Chapter 7
"There's always something new," Angel walks in. "Someone is screwing with time," he shows the burn marks as proof."
"Nice abs. Do you work out much?" Faith asks.
"Oh," he says awkwardly, "You must be the new slayer."
She rolls her eyes and remarks, "Well at least someone knows who I am." Changing the subject she asks, "Do you seriously work out?" she runs her hands down his chest. "You have a nice set."
Angel flinches slightly, "Sometimes, but it's easy for me to stay in shape," he pushes her hands aside. "I don't eat much."
Okay, a health conscious freak, but a damn sexy one at that. Why is he pushing me away he knows he wants this. The way he's acting, its ridicules.
"I know what you mean it's a way of life."
Angel gives Willow a look asking her does she know.
"Faith I think there's something I should tell you about Angel," Willow draws her away from the group.
"What is totally gorgeous gay or something?" Faith winks back at him.
"No not exactly."
"He's bi, I can live with that. Maybe even change his mind," she shrugs.
Willow sees the looks on Angel's face and can tell he wanted her to go on. He really wants to say something about this. "No, Faith he's a vampire."
"That is so cool," she says dazed. It dawns on her what she said, "What he's a vampire?"
"Yeah."
"Then kill him."
"He's a good vampire, he has a soul," Willow explains. Adding she says, "He doesn't kill people, he drinks pig's blood."
"More than I need to know," a disgusted look appears on her face. "Is he single?"
Angel gives Willow a look as if to tell her no. "No."
"Are you lying?"
"No, of course not."
"Then who's tall and brooding going out with?"
"Me."
The slayer separated from all her friends. The vampire and the witch are together, confusing but, it will distract them for a while. Things seem to be going my way. Need Angelus to come back, he is a powerful wizard. Just need his prorities straight.
"Who is that thing trying to be me?" Drusilla looks interested but, disgusted by it.
"The slayer," an unknown voice tells her.
"Ha, she's weak and pathetic. Daddy only loves princess, though he may not know that now, but he knew it then. Screw up the past, the future is our playground," she indicates towards the cage.
"With the slayer gone daddy you have no one to help you," she releases the muffle over his mouth. "Have anything to say daddy?"
"Yeah," he smiles, "Go to hell."
"You may find that amusing now but, you won't when non one comes."
"Angel will."
