Chapter Two

It had been about four hours and still no sign of movement in the room next to him. All Angel wanted to do was make things right, but on the other hand he wanted her to pay for what she had done to him.

Getting up from the blanket by the fireplace he headed to the fridge for more blood, realising he had forgotten to even stop anywhere for blood, he scowled and slammed the fridge door.

He remembered it was only a half an hour or so to town, picking up his jacket and pulling out his keys he headed to Buffy's room locking it from the outside. He did not want her to wake up and realize he was gone and he knew that in her state of mind she would probably flee.

It was quite cold for September, he could smell the frost coming, and winter was on its way. Last time he enjoyed the winter was so long ago, four years on Christmas Eve, Buffy had stopped him from trying to kill himself.

God how things were so much simpler back then, they were in love and all they needed was each other no one else, but now everything was different. After he had left, they never communicated much and when they did, it always ended in heartache. All he wanted her to do was live a happy, normal life. Yeah right, what normal life. All she did was turn into the arms of the one monster he despised most…. Spike, Angel growled and turned right towards the city limits.

What had happened to her? That would make her fall so low. How could she let that thing touch her? A rumble roared within him and he shook his head and noticed a shopping mart ahead.

Angel hung his head as the images of Spike and Buffy flashed in his eyes, god how angry he was with her. He was disgusted at himself for turning her; he never in his wildest dreams wanted that for her. She was his light and he was the dark, but when he saw them together it drove him over the edge and all he wanted to do was make her his mate forever.

"Excuse me, are you alright sir?"

Angel snapped out of his daze and his eyes lifted stopping on a beautiful girl with blue eyes staring at him.

"Huh?"

The young women smiled and Angel's eyes widen at the sight of her. She was very pretty with shoulder length red hair, about five feet two, she reminded him of Willow.

His gaze shifted and he scanned her body. She was wearing a black mini skirt with black high boots and a short tight top that hugged at her breasts, her scent was a mix of sweet perfume and some kind of alcohol. He swallowed hard and stepped back away from her.

"Uh, sorry no I am alright." He stuttered. His eyes wandered to her chest. Her button had popped open showing her soft tanned skin, her cleavage bearing slightly.

"Ah, fuck." Angelus groaned.

Angel licked his lips and shifted uncomfortably, his head moving to the right. Angelus laughed as Angel walked slowly around the girl glancing at her ass.

The girl blushed and Angel could smell her blood starting to boil. The scent of her shampoo and arousal filled his nose and in an instant, he was behind her. Angel couldn't stop himself for some reason, she was so damn hot and he could sense that she was getting nervous. He smiled a little and lifted his hand brushing the hair away from her neck.

"Take her you Idiot." Angelus screamed

Angel ignored him and inched closer to her and she tensed up. "You're very beautiful. Do you know that?" He murmured in her ear.

"N…No!" She screamed shaking her head and pulling away from him. Angel snickered and grabbed her arm, pulling her back towards him causing her ass to rub against his cock.

"You don't? Then why do you dress like that?" He snarled spinning her around. The girl quivered slightly and wiggled in his grasp trying to get away, tears forming in her eyes.

"I…I'm sorry." She shuddered, sobbing uncontrollably.

Angel covered her mouth moving his mouth closer to her ear. "Do you like to tease?" He growled,

"Take Her." Angelus whispered.

"Shut up." Angel snapped and tears fell hard down the woman's cheek.

"No…I just got off work. Please don't hurt me." She croaked and a smile formed on Angel's lips, a harsh laugh escaped and he leaned towards her licking her tears off her face.

"Kill her! Take her, feed your desires." Angelus mocked.

Angel's face converted, his eyes changing to a yellow color and his fangs bearing slightly. The Girl screamed loudly and Angel snapped his arm around, punching her hard in the temple. Her head made a snapping sound as she fell to the ground.

"What the fuck did you do that for?" Angelus grunted.

A smile formed Angel's lips and reached down picking the limp body and placing it over his shoulder. Angelus stopped growling and cursing within him as he realized what Angel was doing.

"Hmm...Yes, I'm starting to like how you are thinking, soul boy!" Angelus gloated.

"Shut the fuck up Angelus." Angel said and looked up to the sky, it would be sunrise soon and Buffy was probably hungry. Turning back to the dirt road, he tightened his grip over the girl, his hand grasping her bottom.

For some odd reason a huge feeling of relief overcame him. "Soon Buffy will forgive me, very soon…"