Dark Mistress:
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any characters in this fic. I don't own Buffy of Angel. Spike, Drusilla, Willow, or any other characters. Please don't sue or cut my head off.
Spoilers: This would have happened if Angel hadn't got his soul back, and hadn't awaken Acathla, and if he got some of Angel's love for Buffy.
Warning: really far fetched!!!
Authors Notes: This is may first really posting so Feed back is welcomed.
Buffy walked alone down an empty street. She felt lost and hopeless. Her Angel, the one freaky thing in her freaky world that made sense to her, was gone forever. Also, the demon that wears his face is tormenting her, and her friends. He even managed to kill one of them. She thought of the words that he had said to her before they had made love. He confessed his love to her, and her to him. She knew that she should focus and not let him cloud her mind. Her Angel was gone and in his place is the scourge of Europe, Angelus. He was particularly brutal to her. She was the one that made him feel most human. She was actually dreaming of the night he would kill her, and put her out of her misery.
She remembered that night in his apartment, that night where she destroyed her one true love. She made her soulmate, lose his soul. She wanted so bad even now when he was being the most unbelievable jerk ever. She still held onto his conforting words of love, in hopes she would hear them again.
But she knew that she never would. She shouldn't hold onto the past anymore. He was gone, and nothing was ever going to bring him back.
She was so caught up in her thoughs that she didn't even notice that someone was following her. That's why she was so startled when he made his presence known.
"Hello Lover." Angelus drawled, "It's dangerous out at night. You might get hurt." He gave her an evil smile and she just look back at him with love in her eyes. "Don't look at me like that!" he almost yelled, "You make me want to..." before he knew what he ws doing, he was scooping her into his arms, sweeping her off her feet with an unbelievable passionate kiss.
When they seperated and looked into each others eyes Buffy said uncertainly, "Angel?" He just looked back at her tenderly. He had tried so hard to forget her. Damn that souled wimp. Buffy was still confused, "Is that you." He just captured her lips once more in a passionate kiss.
They parted, "Buffy, I was such a fool. Will you be my Mistress when I accend to Master. Buffy smile and nodded. He swept away the hair from her neck and kissed it softly. He shifted into his game face. With a soft pure he sunk his fangs into her neck. Slitting his neck a little Buffy let his blood dribble down her throat. Then she weakened, heart slowing and stopping, and passed out.
A few hours later, Buffy awoke to Angel stroking her hair. "Hey" she said.
"Hey" he answered. "Hungry?"
"Yeah"
She drew his to her and kissed him long and hard. Seperating the kiss for a few seconds, he pounced on her.
Buffy's squeel of delight echoed of the enclosed walls of the factory. Buffy the Vampire had been born.
The End
(for now)
This series will continue. Part two will be here in a week or so time. (March 18-19, 2000)
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