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Aug 28, 2005 01:42

I knew somewhere inside me that she would do this. I just knew it and was stupid to even agree to it in the first place. Sweet damaged little Faithy let pussy boy loose and now where is she? Not here. Not in the basement that I myself helped chain Angel down, in chains that were unbreakable, and she went and gave him the key. Set him free. I was a ( Read more... )

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weloveyouangel August 28 2005, 07:04:10 UTC
Connor and I arrived at Wolfram and Hart and I took him down with me to go and check on Faith. She was still sleeping, purring basically as she lay there. I couldn't stress it enough that she was dangerous and I was just trying to make things right, make her come back to me even though at this point I hated her and myself more because this happened. We watched her for a bit, talked and then I lead him upstairs to my office where I had a tv on her and I watched her from the big screen ( ... )

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true_angelus August 28 2005, 07:16:09 UTC
I smirked at him, smirked at him like the useless lump of dead flesh he was. Once he tore throats out without batting an eye, dug his fangs deep into the sweet flesh of a Gypsy girl. The mere thought of that made me make a mental note to find me a sweet little Gypsy girl when I was done kicking his ass. He always stood the same. Relaxed, hands in pockets, confident yet near failure smirk of a smirk. It was pathetic and it made me sick.

"You're right guess we were too busy being drunk on the cheapest ales and whores." I slowly walked around him and I could feel the battle rising in the air, it was thick and poisonous. I wanted nothing more than to find out where my girl was and then promptly slam a stake through his chest. Maybe I'll have Connor do the honors to help him over his 'I hate Daddy Angel' complex. Killing does a world of good.

"I'm wondering if I'm going to have to kill you for what you have of mine. Faith. I'd kill for her, in fact I did kill her for her. So she'd be strong again and not weak and broken in your bed. ( ... )

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john_allerdyce August 28 2005, 07:26:45 UTC
I heard Angelus' voice floating through the halls and it was hard not to laugh. Here I thought I was going to have to figure out a way to call him or rescue Faith on my own. Angel was so lame that he must have left a big map that pointed straight to his ass and said 'find Faith here.'

"Hey Dad." I said, as Angelus punched Angel hard in the face. You'd think it would be hard to tell them apart, but I knew which was my real father. Too bad Angel didn't have a clue.

"That looked like it hurt." I said, watching as he jumped up to his feet. "Am I needed for this family reunion or do you want me to go free Faith?"

The look on Angel's face was priceless. That's what he gets for the fucking memory comment. Seriously, was he retarded? Was there a short bus to take him to work every day? I wanted to rip his tongue out of his mouth and make him swallow it. He had no idea what he did to me and he thought a few tears and an apology would make things right?

I lashed out and kicked Angel hard in the stomach. "That memory comment wasn't real

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weloveyouangel August 28 2005, 07:35:07 UTC
I watched Angelus closely as he circled around me and I saw the look on Connor's face, I didn't understand it, I thought things were better now. I was focusing on that and that's when I got punched. I fell back on the floor and narrowed my eyes, game face showing as I got back up ( ... )

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neverbeenfree August 28 2005, 07:59:32 UTC
Woke up a little while ago and I knew he was watching me. Promised to let go but they never kept their promises. Except one. One promised that he'd always come back for me, always drag me away. I smirked when I heard his voice loud and demanding from upstairs. Daddy coming to take his wicked little girl home. I knew he'd come for me. See, I knew secrets that Angel didn't know. He never asked but I could tell him the things that he wanted to change. They couldn't be changed. They talked of souls when there was no more soul. Not floating in the ether, not anwhere. Stuck inside a plastic little girl living inside a plastic little bubble. I could smell her...mmmmmmm. Lexi ( ... )

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divinecordelia August 28 2005, 08:12:48 UTC
I didn't understand how I'd just passed through that scene without Angelus or Connor turning and catching me. I guess for once I was lucky but was I really? My feet hit the quiet corridor that lead downstairs and I really had no clue why I'd turned down that hallway to begin with. I was looking around frantically, was I running from something? No. No I woke up on the park bench and went home to cry on the floor over my metal shackle fashioned bracelets that still dangled from my wrists. I hated her and what she did and for the record I'm still a bit foggy ( ... )

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neverbeenfree August 28 2005, 08:19:55 UTC
"I know." I said quietly and soothingly as she twisted the key in the lock. I knew she had come to help me, she came back for me when she could have left me here and she didn't. I watched her quietly knowing how much it unsettled her, watching her shift under my cold steady gaze as she backed away from the cage door in fear. Silly little girl. Here she was letting her own death free out into the world. The only thing that saved her from me was those iron bars and now she'd freed me ( ... )

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osborn_heiress August 28 2005, 08:37:04 UTC
I followed Mom up into Wolfram and Hart and really all I could think about was Angel. I didn't know anything about him but I felt like I knew him, understood him somehow. Mostly I just wanted to...do things that I shouldn't want to do. At least I didn't think so, I wasn't even more than six months old and already I was thinking about that. I shook my head trying to keep a clear focus because for once? Mom was actually being cool and she was going to tell me what was going on ( ... )

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