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
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"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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"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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