A/N: I rewrote the last 100 years of Angel's history to fit Angelus. I hope y'all enjoy. Comments, and suggestions are appreciated.
Chapter 2:
A few nights later Angelus was standing in the shadows outside P3. He had just lit another cigarette when three women walked out of the club. He recognized them immediately. The tall brunette was Piper Halliwell, the slightly shorter blonde was her younger sister Phoebe, an the shortest one was their baby sister Paige Mathews. She was strikingly beautiful with really pale skin, big hazel eyes, shoulder length dark brown hair, and a petite buxom figure. He watched as a tall man with shaggy brown hair walked up, and kissed Paige. He felt a twinge of…jealousy. That was ridiculous. He was Angelus, Scourge of Europe. He was not jealous of some human kissing the witch. Angelus sunk deeper in the shadows as they walked past, then he stealthily began to follow them. Within minutes he was standing in front of their home, a huge Victorian style manor. He watched as they all walked in. As he turned to walk away he decided he would introduce himself to Paige the next night. He gave an evil laugh as he walked off.
The next night Paige was about to go in P3, when a voice said from behind her, " Nice night ain't it?"
Paige whirled around, and her voice caught in her throat as she looked into Angelus's dark brown eyes. When she finally found her voice she said, " Yes it is. I love your accent, where are you from?"
Angelus said, " I'm from Ireland darlin."
Paige was intrigued as she asked, " Really which part?"
Angelus said, " I was born in Galway in 1975. I came to the States bout 4 years ago."
Paige said, " Cool. I'm Paige by the way, what's your name?"
Angelus said, " Angel. Nice ta meet ye Paige?"
Paige said, " Like wise Angel. Do you want to come in with me?"
Angelus shook his head as he said, " Sorry darlin I can't ye see I have a dinner I have ta get ta."
Paige said somewhat disappointed, " Maybe some other time then."
Angelus said, " Definitely darlin."
And with that he walked off into the night, leaving Paige to stare after him. After several moments she shook her head. She was lusting after a guy she barely knew, what would Shane say? She shook her head again trying to clear it, and walked into P3.
Across town Angelus was laughing to himself as he drank deeply from the young brunette in his arms. He thought the excuse that he'd given Paige was priceless. He hadn't lied technically he did have a dinner to get to, though it wasn't exactly a dinner Paige would attend. He laughed to himself again as dropped the now drained brunette to the floor, and surveyed his handiwork. He had just slaughtered an entire family of gypsies. He hated gypsies, ever since they had tried to rensoul him back in 1898. Luckily thanks to Darla he learned about their plans, and slaughtered the whole village. Unfortunately 3 years later Darla left him, and went back to her sire, the bat faced master. Then two years after that he abandoned Dru, and her pathetic childe William The Bloody. He thought since he had killed the Slayer during the Boxer Rebellion he was better than Angelus, but he taught him real quick who was the better vampire, by beating him within an inch of his undead life. Shortly after that he had abandoned them, and went to the States. The next time he had met up with William, who had taken the absurd name Spike was on a submarine in 1943. Together they had slaughtered the entire crew, then he had vanished again, the next time he encountered the then bleached blonde vampire was in New York in 1977. He helped him rescue Dru from the undead gangster Reet Wheldon, then watched as Spike killed his second Slayer. After that they had taken over Wheldon's rackets, and ran them until 1990. At which time Angelus disappeared again, and reappeared 9 years later in LA. There he killed a young Slayer named Faith Lehane, and her watcher Wesley Wyndham-Price. Then he became a hired assassin, for Wolfram&Hart. He was brought out of his reverie by a low whimper. He found the source of the whimper, a young girl with light brown hair. He knelt in front of her, and casually drawled, " Just ain't ye're day is it darlin."
And with that he snatched the girl, and drained her dry. After that was done his face reverted back to his human one, and he strode purposefully of the blood soaked house, and into the night.
Several nights later Angelus was again watching the Charmed Ones. He was trying to think of a way he could gain their trust, when one of his most hated enemies, Belthazor appeared. He cursed as he watched Belthazor walk into P3. He was about to walk into P3 when he heard, " I was wondering if I was going to see you again?"
He smirked as he drawled, " Course ye were gonna see me gain darlin."
Paige asked, " How did your dinner go?"
Angelus smirked wickedly as he said, Twas excellent."
Paige asked, " Would you like to join me, and my sisters?"
Angelus drawled, " I would love to darlin."
And with that he followed her into the club.