Creative Works
No Ordinary Love (Part 3)
By Aspacia
Aspacia23(at)yahoo.com
Spoilers: All episodes after Innocence. This story is supposed to
happen some time after the ep. "Killed by Death" and before "I only have
eyes for you" (I think that is what the new ep is called). This is the
happy ending I have created in my dream world, a way to get rid of several
pesky obstacles Joss has put in the path to eternal happiness for our
beloved couple. At first this story may not seem as a "happy ending", it
does have a little angst but hang on, after all good things come to those
who wait.
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine, though I wish Angel was, but anyway
they belong to evil Joss Whedon etc, etc, etc. Please don't sue. I'm a poor
college student and I'm just using them to vent out my frustration over
the recent turn of events.
I'm also borrowing some songs from wonderful artist like Chris Isaak,
Alanis Morrisette, INXS etc. Please don't sue either.
. . .
I would die for you
I would die for you
I being dying just to feel you by my side
To know that you are mine.
I will burn for you
Feel pain for you
I will twist a knife
And bleed my aching heart
And tear it apart
I will lie for you
Beg and steal for you
I will crawl on my hand and knees
Until you see
You’re just like me
-#1 Crush by Garbage-
As Buffy felt herself being sucked out of the darkness that had
engulfed her, images flooded her mind. Images of her past, her childhood,
and her life as the slayer and the months of suffering after Angel’s
change. But there was something different.
None of the images caused her to feel any emotion. All she felt was
unimaginable exhilaration and a desire to feed. Wicked sensations coursed
through her body, gone was the pain and gone was the sense of duty and
responsibility; replaced by a drive to kill and torture any human that
crossed her path. Gone was her humanity, replaced by pure evil.
As she opened her eyes, Buffy realized she was in a strange place,
laying down on a bed covered by black satin sheets. She didn’t know where
she was, but she knew who had brought her here; her sire, her lover, her
Angel.
Buffy thought it was funny how she wasn’t confused or disoriented at
all. Angel had once told her vampires were supposed to be when they first
wake up. She assumed that the fact that she had learned so much about
vampire life through Angel and through the watcher diaries, was the reason
for her lack of confusion.
As Buffy sat up, she saw a creature sitting on a chair in the corner,
covered in shadows. Watching. Waiting. She stretched her arm, beckoning
him to her side. Angel slowly got up from the chair and came to her side.
Taking the hand she had offered, he pulled her towards him. Buffy pushed
the bed sheets aside and came willingly to him.
Wrapping his arms around her, he lowered his head and started kissing
her. Buffy kissed him back with raging passion. Kissing him without the
inhibitions and insecurities she had felt as a human. Reeling from the
knowledge of how satisfying her new life was going to be.
"Well, well look at what we have here, the bloody slayer," said Spike
as he rushed into the room, Drusilla following close behind. "When one of
the guards told me she was here, I told him he was crazy. I guess I was
wrong."
"It’s nice to see you too." Letting go of Angel, Buffy came to stand
next to Spike. "Are you here to welcome me into the family?" she asked
sweetly.
Drusilla came closer to Angel. "But daddy, I don’t like her and I don’t
want her here" she whimpered. "You are MY daddy."
Quickly, Buffy came to stand between Angel and Drusilla. Possessively
she grabbed Angel’s arms and wrapped them around her. "Tough
‘sister’, I’m here to stay," said Buffy looking directly into
Drusilla’s eyes.
Drusilla stepped back and reached for Spike’s protection, suddenly
afraid of what she saw in Buffy’s eyes. "Well, Spike and I are going to go
play with Ms. Edith now."
As they walked past Angel and Buffy, Drusilla trailed her hand down
Angel’s arm. "Maybe you’ll get bored and come drink tea with Ms. Edith?
You know you are always welcomed my pet."
As soon as the vampires exited the room, Buffy turned around to look at
Angel. "My pet? Drinking tea with Ms. Edith? Is that your idea of fun?"
said Buffy, arching an amused eyebrow.
"Babe, it can get pretty boring during the day around here" said Angel.
"A guy is got to do what a guy is got to do to get what he wants".
"Well next time you feel like drinking tea let me know, I’ll go play
with Spike. Maybe he’ll be interested in the games I have in mind." Angel
growled, not liking her remark.
Buffy smiled knowing that she had Angel where she wanted him. He had
always been so possessive of her.
"And what kind of games do you have in mind?"
"The kind of games where you get to kill and torture watchers, computer
nerds and bitchy mothers." Buffy lay down again, enjoying the sheet’s
softness on her skin.
"I love the way your mind works." Angel smiled coldly as he moved to
join her in bed. "But we’ll have plenty of time for those games later.
Right now I want to know if you’ll take the offer I made you earlier?"
"I’ll take it," said Buffy as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I knew you would." Angel laughed out loud. He was finally satisfied.
Buffy was finally his and together they would destroy Sunnydale. Nothing
could ever tear them apart. If only the fool could stop squirming inside,
it was becoming pretty exasperating.
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