Chapter 11 Let's try and get along
"Wow, a new slayer? Didn't see that one coming." Lorne said sitting at a table with Angel, Spike and G.
"Tell me about it." Angel said gulping down his drink.
"I can see you're not happy about this."
"Why would I be?" Angel asked annoyed. Denis then brought over some drinks making G jump.
"Sorry." Denis wrote on a pad of paper, handing it to G. Denis then left.
"I'm never going to get used him." G said grabbing a glass.
"I'm never going to get used to a slayer." Angel replied. Spike rolled his eyes.
"Oh God, you twit. Just take it. I mean there has to be a reason for all this." Spike was saying.
"Easy for you to say." Angel answered.
"You know what, you are really turning into a pansy. I'd rather listen to Angelus then the likes of you." Spike said sternly.
"Angelus?" G asked.
"Yah, Angel here." Lorne answered.
"More like pansy." Spike said taking a drink. Angel just ignored the comments.
"Angel?" G asked still being confused.
"Unlike Spike here," Lorne began to say, and Spike raised his glass smiling, "Angel's soul was from a gypsy curse back in the 1800's. One spark of true happiness and Angel's soul here, goes, bringing out the true darkness inside. His inner demon, known to everyone as Angelus." Lorne finished saying.
"Hmm, Spark of happiness huh? That means??" G asked trying to figure it out.
"The little bloat here can't screw around, in fear he'll have a spark of true happiness." Spike smirked, and drank some more.
"And that will unleash Angelus." Lorne replied.
"Really!" G answered. Giving a slight curious look, wondering if it happened.
"Yes it happened. To a young Vampire Slayer, Buffy." Spike began to say. "The three things Angel loves in a woman, Blonde, petite, Cheerleaders."
"Didn't you love Buffy?" G asked.
"I did, but I loved the more mature Buffy. The one who grew up and realized the real world is no longer a fairy tale. That's the Buffy I fell in love with." Spike finished saying and placed his glass down. Angel got annoyed with the whole conversation and got up from the chair.
"I'll see you all later." Angel said and headed out.
"See you tomorrow!" The three shouted.
Angel was walking to his car ready to go, when he suddenly felt the feeling of someone watching him.
"Change your mind?" He asked turning around to face an alley.
"What do you think?" she asked walking towards him, hands in her pockets and looking like a shy young teenage girl.
"You're getting a watcher."
"I figured that. But if he or she begins to screw me up, they're gone. Agree?" Kate said putting her hand out for a shake of agreement.
"Agree." Angel said shaking Kate's hand. They smiled and Kate jumped into the car while Angel drove her to the hotel.