For The Love Of Spike
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Angel(us)/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,191
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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For the Love Of Spike
Chapter Two
Angel awoke with a start, his dreams have been Darla free for the last week, and he couldn’t understand why the dreams returned but this time they were memories that he hasn’t thought of in years, ones he made himself forget.
What was going on, why he suddenly started remembering those particular things, no one knew about those nights, not even Darla.
“Angel!!” Cordelia’s voice broke thru his sleep fogged brain, he sat up and pulled on his pants, thinking that it was another vision, he hurried down the steps only to stop whenever he spotted Darla standing in the lobby.
“What do you want, Darla?” He asked anger in his voice.
“Well to talk to you of course.” She told him, his eyes narrowed when he heard the glee in her voice.
“What could we possibly have to talk about? We said all there was to say
a week ago.”
“Having some interesting dreams lately, Angelus?” She asked him humor coloring her voice.
“What’s she talking about, Angel? I thought you said that the weird you was gone.” Cordelia asked him.
Angel meant Darla’s eyes, and he didn’t like what he saw there, she knew something, something about the dream he had last night.
“There’s nothing wrong, Cordy. Darla and I are just going to have a little chat, shall we?” He gestured towards his office and Darla walked in, he followed her and shut the door behind them. When they sat down he looked at her and said.
“Alright what are you playing at, Darla?” He asked her and she laughed.
“Having some interesting dreams? Ones about our William perhaps?” she asked him.
“He was never your William, Darla.” Angel said before he could stop himself.
“That’s right, Angelus. And according to him he was never yours either, right? At least he didn’t think so, not until recently anyways.” She watched with amusement as he slowly started to catch onto her meaning, his face paling even more.
“What did you do?” He asked her, and when he heard her reply he was up before he knew it, and had her by her neck against the wall.
“Interesting little spell you were under wasn’t, Angelus? Pity that poor little William is experiencing the same thing right about now, only his won’t make him long for the old days I’m afraid. Think he’ll hate you more now? Now, that he knows that you lied to him about everything, that you chose me over him. That you did the one thing that you promised you would never do? Stop loving him. How will poor little William feel?”
“You, bitch. What did you do?” He asked her, Cordelia hearing the noise ran into the room, seeing that Angel was slowly choking the life out of Darla she grabbed his arm.
“Angel, what are you doing?” Angel let her go and walked over to the window, looking out it he thought about the dream last night, if Spike was remembering what must he be feeling right now? Will he even care?
Angel awoke with a start, his dreams have been Darla free for the last week, and he couldn’t understand why the dreams returned but this time they were memories that he hasn’t thought of in years, ones he made himself forget.
What was going on, why he suddenly started remembering those particular things, no one knew about those nights, not even Darla.
“Angel!!” Cordelia’s voice broke thru his sleep fogged brain, he sat up and pulled on his pants, thinking that it was another vision, he hurried down the steps only to stop whenever he spotted Darla standing in the lobby.
“What do you want, Darla?” He asked anger in his voice.
“Well to talk to you of course.” She told him, his eyes narrowed when he heard the glee in her voice.
“What could we possibly have to talk about? We said all there was to say
a week ago.”
“Having some interesting dreams lately, Angelus?” She asked him humor coloring her voice.
“What’s she talking about, Angel? I thought you said that the weird you was gone.” Cordelia asked him.
Angel meant Darla’s eyes, and he didn’t like what he saw there, she knew something, something about the dream he had last night.
“There’s nothing wrong, Cordy. Darla and I are just going to have a little chat, shall we?” He gestured towards his office and Darla walked in, he followed her and shut the door behind them. When they sat down he looked at her and said.
“Alright what are you playing at, Darla?” He asked her and she laughed.
“Having some interesting dreams? Ones about our William perhaps?” she asked him.
“He was never your William, Darla.” Angel said before he could stop himself.
“That’s right, Angelus. And according to him he was never yours either, right? At least he didn’t think so, not until recently anyways.” She watched with amusement as he slowly started to catch onto her meaning, his face paling even more.
“What did you do?” He asked her, and when he heard her reply he was up before he knew it, and had her by her neck against the wall.
“Interesting little spell you were under wasn’t, Angelus? Pity that poor little William is experiencing the same thing right about now, only his won’t make him long for the old days I’m afraid. Think he’ll hate you more now? Now, that he knows that you lied to him about everything, that you chose me over him. That you did the one thing that you promised you would never do? Stop loving him. How will poor little William feel?”
“You, bitch. What did you do?” He asked her, Cordelia hearing the noise ran into the room, seeing that Angel was slowly choking the life out of Darla she grabbed his arm.
“Angel, what are you doing?” Angel let her go and walked over to the window, looking out it he thought about the dream last night, if Spike was remembering what must he be feeling right now? Will he even care?