Thanks to all who have read this story so far. You guys are totally amazing. As for the story, I was always a sucker from Faith/Angel pairing, so why to try for an Angelus/Faith pairing. Oh the wicked ways a mind will work.
"You were called her because she died." Those words played around in the young girl's mind, as she tried to figure out what they really meant. She understood her role as a slayer, but this was all new to her. She glared down at the non-movie ex-watcher and rolled her eyes. This was turning out to be more than she wanted to deal with at the moment. She grabbed onto his arm and began to drag him towards the door. There had to be people in this city that he belonged to, that would take care of him, all she had to do was find them.
The moment she stepped outside, she knew that she was in trouble. A body landed next to her and snatched her arm away from the ex-watcher. She quickly spun around to face a young man. He had been through a lot of tough times. You could read the weariness he had when he faced life through his dark eyes. "Hey, watch it," she hissed at him, as he shoved her aside and bent down to check on the man. "Yeah, the vampire got to him. I wasn't able to get close enough..."
"Which is a good thing," the boy replied, as he glanced up at her. "You would be dead."
"I could have taken him," she replied with a soft scoff. She didn't like it when people told her that she wasn't good enough. "What makes you think that I couldn't have?"
"He's too strong," he stated, as he got to his feet and brushed off his jeans. "The one he had, was a ex-slayer. If she couldn't take him down, what makes you think a mere girl can?"
"Cause I'm not just a mere girl..." she hissed at him, causing him to chuckle. "Have it whatever way you want, boy. But when it comes down to it, that vampire is mine."
"Your funeral."
She started to stir, sometime after sunrise. He quickly reached out and caught her flailing arms, holding them to her side, as she began to shake. He could barely hold her down. With her new vampire strength, it made just pinning her down much harder now. She had been strong as a Slayer, but now she was ten times stronger, if more.
Her eyes slowly flickered open. "Relax," he said softly, as he gazed down at her. "You have no need to fear me..."
She struggled to get her bearings and he felt a soft smile touch his lips. He remembered when he first woke and found Darla standing over his grave, a grave that his own beloved family put him in. He reached out and touched her arm, causing her to jerk her head toward him as a growl smirk. "What happened?" she asked, as she struggled to move, only to have him latch on her arm and stop her. "Let me go, vampire!" she hissed at him.
A soft chuckled slipped from his, as he gazed at her enraged stance. He had to give her some credit, she was very upset, but hadn't vamped out. "Excuse me," he said, as he moved closer to her. "What am I?"
She struggled to break free from his hold. "Unless that last fight we had, you hurt your brain, Angelus," she growled at him. "Last time I checked, you were a vampire. A half-demon of the night."
"And what does that make you?" he asked, wanting her to get the jits of all that has happened between them.
"I'm a slayer," she snapped, as she yanked her arm from his. "I kill your kind." He chuckled, as he reached for her again and this time fear and instinct took over her. Before she even realized what was happening, she vamped out. Her fingers flew up to her face and she let out a sound of regret and horror. "What did you do to me?" It wasn't a mere question, more like a statement to be answered.
"Simply put..." he started, as he moved a bit back from her. "I made you like me."
"You sired me?" she asked, as she quickly jumped to her feet, searching for anything that would give a reflection. They both knew that she would not get a reflection back. "How dare you?" She spun around to face him in her normal state. "You had no right!"
"You would prefer that I killed you..." he tossed back at her, only to have her move away from him. He watched as she opened a window only to flood the majority of the room and herself in deadly sunlight. She let out a scream, of fear, as she caught fire. He quickly rushed over and yanked her out of the deadly rays of sunshine. Once open a time, she adored being outside, but now...it would kill her. He held her close to his chest as she finally broke down and began to cry. "It's going to be okay."
"How?" she asked between sobs. "They'll kill me. She'll kill me." He knew what girl she was talking about without even asking. "They'll make it a training mission to kill me."
He stroked her back. "Do you really think that I would let it be that easy for you to be killed?" he asked her softly, causing her to push off a bit from his chest, to glance up into his eyes. "By the time, I'm done teaching you. You'll be as good as the best of us."
"But I know how to kill your...our kind," she sobbed. "It was my destiny."
"I hate to tell you this, but your destiny has been changed." She pushed back away from him and stared deep into his eyes. "Welcome to the real world, Faith."
Tada...I did the job of conecting the new slayer to some of the group. She was brought to them because she was called when Faith died...(the human faith...cause I figure when you turn into a vampire, you die as a human)
It's a work in progress, so hopefully there will be more chapters in the near future.
Thanks to all who have read...
Ya can either Curse it or Bless it...the choice really is up to you.
