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Jun 07, 2005 00:03

Watching Angel's little boy walking around like a lost caveman put a jig in my step. He was the key to getting Angel to fall. It's always easy to get what you want from parents. Just twist the knife in the right way and they will do your biding without even a blink ( Read more... )

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superhero_son June 7 2005, 05:04:32 UTC
I was hunting, hoping to find somthing else to kill, because it eased the pain of bein alone.

I mean this time, I didn't even have Holtz here with me to tell me about what a bad thing my biological father was. There was just this dirty place with demons that were dying way too easily.

I could feel that former rage coming back and the power felt good, but I missed the Reilly's and college and being away from violence.

I was hunting a demon and had tracked it around a corner when I heard something behind me, and spun, thinking that it had doubled back on me.

What I saw, was somebody familiar. It was that Lilah chick from Wolfram and Hart and I knew that she wasn't exactly the most wholesome of people and was filled with evil.

I thought about shoving the dagger through her heart, but had already seen her killed before, by Cordy, no less, and I decided against it, although I did give her the evil eye.

"They actually have cheeseburgers here?" I asked, irritated and interested.

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lilahindeath June 7 2005, 18:47:51 UTC
Oh that little glint of evil in his eyes is simply decadent. Like a glass of fine aged wine. You simply have to cultivate it and make it into something special.

I didn't even bother trying to hide my smirk. The kid wasn't tops on the social skill platform but he was raw and rawness inspires honesty at times.

"If you can call those rat burgers cheese, sure. Not sure if you'd like the toy surprises in the little boys box but I will even spring for it."

Studying him I shook my head. He should have been our ultimate goal, not Daddy. This one has so much more potential.

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superhero_son June 8 2005, 03:00:01 UTC
"I see," I said, noddin my head up and down.

I was thinking and in my perfect humanity, with the Reilly's, I had seen a lot of this in movies and read about his a lot in books and comic books.

Wherever I did gowith her, and whatever I ate, would probably be poisoned or drugged or something, and then I would be under her control.

But, looking at it from another angle, I shrugged my shoulders and lookd at the plus side. She may have been an evil bitch, but at least I knew her, and she wasn't as evil as a lot of the demons here were.

"Sure, I'll go for the burger thing, just as long as you know that you have no control over me and won't get me to do anything for you."

I smiled. I loved away my former anger and my former good college boy collided. It gave me a perfect balance of anger and fight and sensibility.

Even dead and away from everyone that I cared about, I considered that to be a good thing.

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lilahindeath June 8 2005, 03:26:07 UTC
Motioning at him, I turned and started off for the closest place to digest the foulest of tastes. Sorry, was never into the food of trailer park divas. And how can someone be a diva if they are simply white trash? I mean, think about it. Trashy tramps just don't generally score high in my book.

And that was completely off of the subject. Need to keep my mind on the subject at hand.

A very strong and unpredicatable child who could snap my neck at anytime.

Not that it would kill me. But it would hurt like hell and as much as I enjoy other's pain, my own is not high on my list of things to do.

"So how much of your real past do you remember? Daddy tell you all the gory details on how he slit your throat?"

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superhero_son June 10 2005, 11:09:14 UTC
The news about Faith seemed unbelievable.

My memories of the Quartoth Connor were clear when it came to her. I knew how strong that she was, hell, I had felt how strong that she as and I respected her.

She had been killed by a drunk driver?

There was no way that either Connor was believing that fairy tale.

I regarded her, my arms crossed. "You do know, Lilah, that I don't believe this about Faith or any of this, so yeah, you might want to play the tapes, any tape."

I had the feeling that they would be like watching a movie....totally fictitious.

I watched her as she got everything ready and kept watching her as she pressed play. This was definitely going to be amusing.

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lilahindeath June 10 2005, 11:15:27 UTC
I let the tapes play out themselves. Every last one of them, including the tapes of them here walking or not walking down the street.

"Need further proof?"

Another trip to the wet bar and back while sipping on a martini hopefully provided extra fuel for me.

"Now you may thing they are doctored but seriously, in this place why would we? Not like they want you in the firm. You're just some punk kid who happened to pop out of a demon. You're not the Pope. Although..........well he's not here. Yet."

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superhero_son June 10 2005, 13:37:58 UTC
Dad, Cordelia, walking together, here and this place couldn't be mistaken for anything else ( ... )

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lilahindeath June 10 2005, 13:44:42 UTC
"Lawyer Boy survived. Isn't that a hoot. The human made it through and the strong demony types went down like a ton of dusty bricks."

Moving back to the bar I poured him a drink and fixed myself a strong one. Always needed more after seeing Wesley and her together.

Swallow the pain Lilah. He never loved you. You were just a.......something to him.

"As I said they are all here. Now the question is what are you going to do about it?"

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