Sorry about the long wait, here's the next chapter!

Will, everyone has will, whether it's free or not, it makes us who we are, allows us to sculpt our own destinies, will lies in each of us.

Chapter 5:

It was now Friday night and Angelus had invited me to come over to his house tomorrow, of course, I said that I would. It was going to be so nice to meet the people that he travels with, he said that William is one of his best friends, but he can be so very annoying. It was so nice to have someone to talk to about slaying and know that they understood.

Giles's POV

There was nothing that I could find about this Angelus, I kept searching, then it hit me, if he was a vampire, then maybe he was in one of the former watchers diaries. I started going through them, then in a diary written approximately two hundred years ago, I spotted an entry that mentioned the demon with the face of an angel.

It said that he had a tattoo on his right shoulder. That made me wonder, could it be the same person? I know I was probably over reacting, but I just wanted to make sure that Buffy was safe. I went back to searching for other references of this Angelus. I found records of him nailing puppies to doors and traveling with three other vampires, his sire, Darla, someone one that he sired and his grandson so to speak.

As I continues to look, tons of references of the demon with the face of an angel kept coming up, he was the most brutal vampire ever recorded, next to him was Spike, who traveled with him, also known as William the Bloody. I hoped for Buffy's sake that this guy she had been spending so much time with was just a human and not a vampire.

Angelus's POV

Saturday had finally arrived and now all I had to do was wait until nightfall, then the slayer would be mine. Her watcher was figuring it out slowly, but by the time he understood completely, it would be to late. Drusilla was really excited.

"Were going to have a new addition to our family!"

"Yes, Dru, we will." I replied, Spike rolled his eyes.

"Why do you want to make a slayer immortal? That's just twisted, vampires are not suppose to turn slayers." He was very uncomfortable about this whole thing.

"Remember, her watcher killed Darla, we're going to make her pay, forever."

Buffy's POV

The sun was just setting, so I waited outside of the garden for Angelus to come. When he showed up, I just couldn't stop a smile appearing on my face. He was wearing a black shirt and black pants. "Are you ready?" He asked.

"Yep!" I was very excited. We began to walk off to his home.

Giles's POV

I picked up Sam's journal, I hadn't touched it yet because I was still sad that she was gone, we had been good friends when we were in the academy. Notes of a Darla kept coming up, that was this Angelus's sire.

~~Darla was in Cleveland, I recently saw her with Angelus and two others. I am going to prepare Buffy to fight them, but we'd need to separate them in order for her to have a chance.~~

"My lord." I said, dropping the book. Everything about this vampire lead to the Angelus that was here in Cleveland. I quickly drove off to the place that Buffy was staying in, but by the time I got there it was too late, she was gone. "Buffy?" I called as I wandered through the graveyard.

"The slayer can't help you now!" A vamp said before attacking me, I had been ready for this, though, I threw holy water at his face and scurried off. I was not ready to lose my slayer.

Buffy's POV

Angelus was staying in an old abandoned mansion. "Buffy, this is Drusilla." He introduced me to a beautiful brunette who was wearing a black and red dress. "And you already know William."

"I go by Spike." His voice was so low it sounded like a growl.

"Fine, Spike."

"I see that you guys like black."

"It helps us blend in with the night." Angelus shrugged.

"I understand that." It made sense, most of my clothes were black, too. We hung out for a bit and talked.

"Do you want to know what I think?" He was saying. "I think that this whole tough girl thing is just an act."

"Is that so?" I asked.

"Yeah, you don't ever let people know the real you."

"Would you like to know the real me?" I asked.

"I would love to know the real you." He leaned over and pressed his lips to mine. It was as if the earth had stopped spinning for those moments that our lips touched, we kissed passionately for a few moments and I could easily say that those were the best moments of my life so far. He started kissing me neck, then I felt a piercing pain and I passed out.

Any guesses? Sorry if it was kind of fast, but you get the idea, they were going patrolling together every night and so on. Please review! Thanks! J

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