What Have I Walked Into Now?

Oct 26, 2008 23:12

With Angelus around all the time, I needed a little time to myself. Between how he was looking at Lilah and having to listen to Buffy's whimpering at night, I was about to snap and crack the little cheerleader in half, which wouldn't end well at all. It wasn't a bad idea to occasionally take a little time to myself, anyway. I can't always go out ( Read more... )

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lawyerfor_satan October 27 2008, 04:31:32 UTC
While Wes had decided to go out for the night on his own, I'd decided to stay in and have some me time too. Only problem was that Angelus had apparently gotten bored with Buffy and he'd decided that since Wes was out now was the perfect time to play 'daddy.'

I had been laying on my bed reading when he came in and closed the bedroom door. A while later I was laying in a bed of tangled sheets with a few bite marks,but satisfied.

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wes_thewatcher October 27 2008, 04:49:57 UTC
When I got in, everything seemed quiet. I couldn't even hear Buffy's simpering coming from Angelus's room. Maybe he finally got fed up with them and killed the little bitch. It would be about time. We got her for him to play with and eat, not keep around like a toy. If he turns her, I'll set the both of them on fire.

When I got to the bedroom, I knew immediately what had went on. I didn't say anything to Lilah. It wasn't like she could resist him. His strength plus the pull of a sire really was too strong. I speak from experience about the pull. Angelus has his own thing to play with. It's time for him to leave Lilah alone. I left and headed over to Angelus's room instead.

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lawyerfor_satan October 27 2008, 04:57:52 UTC
Angelus had had his few hours of fun with Lilah,then he'd gone back to his room to shower and change. He'd just finished buttoning up his shirt. when Wes came into the room, looking none too happy. Buffy was sitting curled up in her corner, muttering something about the pretty girl.

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wes_thewatcher October 27 2008, 05:06:18 UTC
I kicked in Angelus's door. I might as well be dramatic while I'm doing something that would be considered suicidal by most. "Why can't you just keep your bloody hands to yourself for once?" I asked him. "We even gave you something to keep you occupied, but even the Slayer isn't enough for you, is it?" I glared at him.

I'm sure that next he'll insult my manhood or tell me how much Lilah loved it. He's not exactly original with his taunts. Never has been. While what I really want to do is tear his head off, I actually have a better idea of what to do right now.

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