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Dec 24, 2004 17:54

I had taken off after Buffy didn't return, I'm sure she caught wind of the trouble she was in for going after Wesley without me. I'd denied her her little playtoy, but that didn't mean I couldn't have some fun, right? Surely. I found myself walking toward Buffy's house, just out of curiosity. I had peeked in the kitchen window as Cordelia made some ( Read more... )

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wickedslayer December 24 2004, 23:13:07 UTC

I nodded off, and slept on and off for a few hours as Wes dropped into what I can only call a coma-state. And hey, I'd recognize a coma patient, considering I was one once upon a time. Not that I wanted to think about that time in my life ever again.

Grabbing a cigarette out of my coat pocket, I left my jacket draped over the chair by Wesley's bed before stepping out the side door to the hospital. Lighting up a smoke I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes for a second, leaning against the building.

Suddenly a voice broke me out of my thoughts and I looked up at to see a familiar figure towering over me. "Angel...us." Damn, was I ever gonna get used to that? "What are you doing here?" It meant to be an accusation but came out more like a light question. What the hell was he doing here? If he came here to fuck with Wesley again I was gonna put him down hardcore.

true_angelus December 24 2004, 23:23:49 UTC

I smirked and rubbed the back of my neck as she corrected calling me Angel, cuz I am so not that pussified little wimp. For years I tried scratching my way out of that shell, he never relented with his do-gooder self and love of mankind. The only love of mankind that existed in me was the love of what filled them. Blood. Hey what else was there to love about them? Nothing much in my book, but Faith and her cockiness was pretty to watch, though right now she didn't seem so cocky. I had caught her off guard ( ... )

wickedslayer December 24 2004, 23:31:44 UTC

Licking my teeth absently I gave him an even look as he asked how Wesley was. Well he wouldn't be in the hospital if your girlfriend wasn't tryin' her best to play Faith. She was a wicked sad imitation of me, and I bet he already knew it. I could play this game with him, taunt him. It was so easy to just fire back at him, but instead I clenched my jaw and held back. Angelus was still a totally foreign animal to me, and I needed to keep my cool if I was gonna beat him ( ... )

true_angelus December 24 2004, 23:41:12 UTC

I felt my jaw clench in anger as she made her little peachy comment, I wanted to reach out and strangle her. Instead I smiled at her and tried my best to ignore her comments about my girl. Buffy was an easier target, and in the end she wanted it, she loved it. It made her bigger and better than anyone in this sad ass little town, and she knew it. Hell I knew it and it would only be a matter of time when she tried to show me exactly that, I'd have to be on my toes at all times. Her snicker jerked my attention back and I looked at her with a grin as she said Cordy could clean my clock. I had to let out a laugh ( ... )

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true_angelus December 25 2004, 06:34:47 UTC

I smirked as her eyes danced with the shine of the blade, girl after my own heart. Knives were a cruel form of killing, they cut to the very heart of the situation. Literally. I let out a hearty laugh as she tried her best to convince me to untie her, let her 'play along.' I moved closer to her, bending down by the side of the bed, thumbing the blade along the pad of my thumb ( ... )

wickedslayer December 25 2004, 06:41:28 UTC

As soon as the cool tip of the blade touched my arm I sucked in a breath and squeezed my eyes shut. I stayed painfully still, aware that if I so much as twitched the knife would most likely sink into my flesh and I'd bleed for him just a little bit more ( ... )

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true_angelus December 25 2004, 17:34:30 UTC

I heard the door open and Buffy came in, slamming it shut behind her of course. Moody little fuck. I look up at her oddly as she asks me what Faith is doing here. I'm tempted to throw her ass back outside and have my own way with Faith, but I saw her lean down close to her and ask her if Wesley died. Oh she'd play, she was just being stubborn ( ... )

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true_angelus December 29 2004, 20:34:56 UTC

I had to smirk when I realized Faith was giving in, and probably doing the smart thing by doing that, she wanted to live and moving around and acting like a freak... not going to keep her breathing. I was a bit shocked when Buffy took the reigns and just went to town on Faith, had to say I was a bit proud of my girl just taking charge. Was really surprised she wasn't being a moody little bitch about all this, I mean come on it's Faith we're talking about. I continue my visual little party and watch as her body runs down, then when I think it's going to stay all girl on girl action, her fangs sink in to Faith's thigh.

"Buffy..." My hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her back, but her grip just got tighter. "Buffy get off of her, we can't kill her yet. It's not about you. This isn't about you, it's about what we want in the long run. Can't you see if we kill her now, it's all over, she's got to be the prize. The trophy. Save the best for last... ever heard the saying?" I gripped her tighter and jerked her, loosening from her death ( ... )