"This suc"
"Buffy!" Angel exclaimed, too late to stop the Slayer from sitting up and
ramming her head into his as she woke up. She scowled and scooted back on the big
bed, slipping slightly on the satin sheets.
"Déjà vu," she muttered, then frowned more and looked at Angel,
who was holding his head in his hands.
"Yeah, cause youıve woken up in my bed so many times before," he murmured,
a smile playing on his sculptered lips. Buffyıs eyes widened and she looked down,
realizing she was naked and snatching the sheets up abruptly. His smile widened and
suddenly she found herself giggling.
"I think you gave me a concussion," she laughed, unable to control herself,
pure joy bubbling up.
"Hey, youıre the Slayer here," he said softly, capturing her face between
his hands. She stopped laughing abruptly, looking up at him with large, beautiful
green eyes. "Thank you," he whispered. Buffy licked her lips softly.
"For what?" she asked softly. He bent his head and kissed her gently. The
sheet fell away, forgotten.
"What were you saying when you woke up?" Angel asked a while later as they
lay side by side on the bed. Buffy frowned.
"It was about this dream I hadthis horrible dream." She shivered. "Everything
went wrong. You lost your soul, and you killed Ms. Calendarwho, by the way, was
a gypsy!and you brought forth this demonA cat somethingand I had to send you to
Hell when you were you again! I was so miserable, I was thrown out of school, and
Kendra was killed, and my mom threw me out of the house, so I left, and when I came
back everyone was mad at me, and then you came back but we couldnıt be together and
you almost commited suicide and there was this new Slayer, Faith, that turned evil
and went to work for the mayor who turned into a giant demon on graduation day! But
first you dumped me! You said I deserved a normal life or something and you left
me! I wanted to die! And then you came to the prom anyway, but Faith shot you with
a poisoned arrow and the only way to save you was with a Slayerıs blood but I put
Faith in a coma so you had to drink meI made you drink me! And then the mayor Ascended
and we blew up the school and you stood there watching me and then you just walked
awayyou didnıt say good bye or anything! Oh Angel, it was so horrible! The whole
dream was horrible!"
Buffyıs voice stopped itıs frantic spill of words, and slowly Angel calmed her shaking.
"Thatıs not going to happen. Not any of it. What did I say about dreams?"
he reminded her. Her mouth quirked upwards and she twisted to face him.
"Okay, okayyeah, I also dreamt that Xander and Cordelia went out for like months,
and I was turned into a rat, and Giles was fired for being too American, and my mother
slept with Giles!" Buffy shuddered at the thought. Angel laughed.
"So donıt worry about it. It was just a dream," he assured her. She eyed
him.
"Feeling soulful?" she demanded. He rolled her on top of him and kissed
her.
"Entirely," he murmured.
"Good, cause we still have to defeat the Judge. But my dream gave me a good
idea! In my dream I got a rocket launcher and blew him to bits!" Buffy exclaimed
with obvious enthusiasm. Angel eyed her askance.
"Have fun," he laughed. Buffyıs eyes gleamed.
"Oh I will! And then, when the Judge is history again, I get you all to myself!"
she exclaimed, twining her arms around his neck.
"Forever," he whispered into her mouth. "I love you Buffy, more than
Iıve ever loved anything. I havenıt felt this way in two hundred and forty two years."
Buffy arched her eyebrows at him.
"Really now? Well than we have a lot of time to make up for, donıt we?"
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