I would kill for you

Apr 03, 2005 03:22

I swallowed hard over the lump in my throat as my gaze locked dead on with that....whatever the fuck it was. Super strong with eyes so inky black you couldn't even see the bottom of them. The kinda gaze that stops your heart faster then a blink of an eye and for that one second? You were totally paralyzed. All of the little skittery bug demons ( Read more... )

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__angel April 5 2005, 02:29:56 UTC
I was watching what I was doing, doing everything the right way when suddenly I felt a sharp pain and then looked down, seeing a pipe staring back at me. Groaning, almost screaming, I pulled it out and tossed it, then almost fell to my knee's, but Faith was there, she helped me up and then we were out of there and back to the car. She set me in, then climbed in on the other side before taking off. I turned around, just making sure and then looked at her before covering my midsection with my hand. Wasn't going to hurt for long, but I knew that right now? It did hurt. Alot ( ... )

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prodigal_slayer April 5 2005, 02:47:30 UTC
Finally we got back to the house and Angel wasn't lookin' so good at all. 'Bout the same that I felt actually, and he didn't even seem to notice that he wasn't the only one who got their asses handed to them a tin fucking plate. My side still ached as I set him down on the chair.

Was still thinkin' about those eyes, those black eyes tellin' me I was the other one. What other one? There was no one anymore, except she...er me. I was the one, the only one ( ... )

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__angel April 5 2005, 03:14:52 UTC
Could tell she was upset with me and yeah ... so I found a little humor in it, and apparently, that was wrong. Now they wonder why I'm always ... down. Because that's what I should be. That's what she is right now. I grabbed the towel from my face and started to wipe up the blood as I got up and walked over to the bathroom. Knocked on it before walking in and leaning against the counter that was in there.

"Sorry."

That's all I said and I glanced at her holding the towel to her. Tossed mine and got down on my knee's in front of her, taking her hand away from it and pressing mine against the wound. She hissed, but I just looked at her and continued doing what I was doing.

"You're gonna be alright," I told her and tilted my head, looking at her. She should rest, we'll go back when we have more to work with. We were surprised, and didn't expect what happened to happen. Without asking, I leaned over and pushed the curtain out of the way before starting the water for the bath.

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prodigal_slayer April 5 2005, 03:24:16 UTC
"Can we not do this right now?" I hissed at Wesley as a knock pounded on the door. Angel. Last thing he needed to see was me talkin' to ghosts. Not that it would keep Wesley from poppin' around. For some reason I had just thought he was around to keep me company on my way to L.A. from Cleveland, and to tell me where Angel was. Now he was here again. Why? Just my luck I'd get haunted by my ex-watcher.

"I know." I answered Angel dully as he knelt in between my open knees and pressed the towel in with more pressure. He was hurt too, but the wound had already started to heal itself. Damn vampire healing. It wasn't that I was afraid that I wouldn't make it. I just drove us across town, clearly I was gonna make it. He just....he took it, what was her's. That scar was hers and now she had to share it with whatever that thing was ( ... )

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