E-mail: alexia_versillia@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Pairing: Willow/Spike/Angelus, maybe some Faith /Cordelia
Disclaimer: BtVS & AtS belong to Joss Weldon and Mutant Enemy. I am just borrowing them, so please don't sue. I'm very, very, broke.
Distribution: Blood Red Roses, Adult Willow Spike, anyone else who want it take it just let me know where her knew home is.
Summery: Willow’s is mad, there’s hell to pay.
Dedication: To Kendra who made the challenge, and to all the fans that know how to send feedback.
Author Notes: Alternate Universe, most through seasons five BtVS and two of AtS happened. Spike is Angel's child because like most I refuse to acknowledge otherwise. Angel lost his soul at the end of season to and returned to Sunnydale shortly after ‘wreaked’. He will remove spike’s chip. Giles will be coming back
Feedback: Please, please, please. Don’t make a ‘Lady’ beg
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~Part: One~
Willow sat in the park all alone as the sun began to set. She might have moved it her body hadn’t been in so much pain. She closed her eyes as another wave of dizziness overtook her. She had been going for nearly four months without her magic and all she got for it was pain and cold stares. She screamed in rage at the thought of how her friends had been treating her. No compassion what so ever. The only two people who seemed to care surprisingly were Spike and Anya. She suddenly grabbed her head as she fell from the bench to her knees.
The flashback was so vivid, recalling the last four months of pain in a matter of minuets. She felt the pain, dizziness, shakes, nightmares, flashbacks, nausea, and restlessness all at once. With the combination of the power screaming inside her for release she almost lost consciousness.
“Well, well, well, what have we here?” Came a voice from near by.
Willow looked up to find herself staring at a gang of vampires. It was the leader grinning at her.
“If it isn’t the Slayer’s little friend, didn’t the Slayer ever tell you about being out after dark?” He leered at her as he and his boys moved closer.
“Oh but wait till she finds your battered corpse on her doorstep.” He said as Willow just stared at him.
“She wouldn’t care so there’s really no point.” She sighed.
Suddenly she cried out in pain as he gripped her harshly moving his body on top of hers. She struggled to get free but he was just to strong. She felt the magic screamed even louder.
“Well if that’s true, doesn’t it really piss you off that you’re going to die for someone who doesn’t even care for you?” He laughed as Willow screamed out.
She felt the power rush through her, no longer able to contain it. She heard the vampire scream in agony as a blue light engulfed him before he became dust. The others looked on in fear, as the girl stood up, her eyes black as coal. Before they even got a chance to run another blue light exploded from her body right through them, seconds later they were nothing but dust.
Willow stared down at her hand that were glowing blue, she felt so good, so energized. Sending out a sensing spell she felt vampires near, she quickly made her way out of the park.
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“Guys, guys!” Willow yelled as she entered the Magic Box.
The people at the table, which included Anya, Xander, Buffy, and Dawn, turned to the redhead. Cold stares came from all but one.
“Where have you been Wills, we have been researching for hours trying to find Angelus and Spike.” Buffy said accusingly.
“I got attacked by some vamps in the park.” She said breathlessly.
“How many?” Asked Xander a tinge of worry in his voice.
“Eight.” She said.
Willow saw Buffy’s eyes turn cold.
“Eight? How did you manage to get away?” She asked cautiously.
Buffy watched as Willow hung her head down. She jumped up from her chair.
“You used magic, didn’t you?!?!” She accused.
At the sound of magic Dawn fled the room. Willow looked at her friends only to find pure ice staring back at her.
“Buffy, the-, they were going to kill me.” She exclaimed
“Convenient excuse Wills, almost killed Dawn and that couldn’t even hold you to your promise.” Xander seethed.
“Yeah Willow you broke you promise, and until you can take it seriously we don’t want you to come around.” Buffy said coldly.
Willow stared at her two closes friends for a long moment. She could not believe them, she almost died and they were throwing her out for using magic to defend herself. As she felt the rage fill her she turned not saying a word and left the shop.
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The rage consumed her blending with the power inside her. She could not believe how they had treated her. The people who were suppose to be her friends. They didn’t even care that she was almost killed tonight. They weren’t friends; she thought bitterly, suddenly a thought popped into her mind. She smiled evilly.
‘They will pay for their cruelty.’
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They bell of the shop rang as the door opened, the four people at the table turned to face the newcomer. Shock filled all their faces. Buffy jumped up and ran to the person.
“Giles, Giles, what are you doing here?” She exclaimed hugging her ex-watcher.
“I felt that help was needed.” He said.
“Well we’re really glad you’re here.” She said
Giles looked at the people at the table and realized someone was missing.
“Buffy, where’s Willow?”
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Angelus, Cordelia, Faith and Spike sat in the dining room of the mansion. Angelus sat at the head of the table while Spike sat to his right, Faith and Cordelia sat to his left. They had been plotting against the Slayer and her gang as well as laughing and joking. Suddenly there was great commotion from the hall that drew their attention to the closed door. The door burst open before a figure appeared in the doorway.
“Hello Angelus.”
~Part: Two~
The four people looked at the woman before them in utter shock as she entered the room. Silence was all to be heard with the exception of her shoes. Angelus looked her up and down not believing his eyes.
There Willow stood in a pair of skin-tight black leather pants that belled slightly at the knee. She also wore a low-cut black leather vest that zipped up the front and a pair of black combat boots. To finish off her outfit she wore a silver slave bracelet on one arm, and a black opal necklace that descended toward her breast. Her hair was a deeper shade of red and done in a wild muss, as well as her makeup well applied, green eye shadow, black lining her eyes and lips, with a blood red lipstick to top it off. She was the height of gothic beauty.
“Willow.” He finally asked.
“Angelus.” She said seductively. As she walked up to him sitting on the table one of her legs propped one each side of his chair. She rubbed one of her hands down the side of her breast before resting it on her thigh.
“It’s been awhile, why didn’t you come and visit me when you came to town? Naughty, naughty, I think someone needs a spanking.” She said pouting.
“Damn Red looking good.” Came Spike once finding his voice.
Everyone heard a growl before seeing Angelus grip Willow’s wrist painfully while going into game face. Everyone was shocked when she didn’t cry out in pain, but instead looked at her with fire in her eyes.
“What game are you playing Red?” Angelus asked angrily. She yanked her wrist out of his grip.
“No game damn it, you want the Slayer, I want her to suffer. I want to help amongst other things.” She said sliding into his lap.
“Why would you betray your friends?” He asked curiously.
“Because their not friends, when I needed them most they turned their backs on me. I was shown more compassion from you soulless childe before he disappeared.” She seethed.
“Thanks Red.” Spike said.
“You’re welcome.” She said.
“Well this makes things easier. I was planning on bringing you into the family, against your will if necessary.” Angelus said.
“It does make things easier doesn’t it.”
“Well I think things are about to before very interesting.” Cordelia spoke her game face intact. Willow grinned manically.
“Yes, there’s going to be hell to pay.”
~Part: Three~
Giles stared at the young people before him in astonishment he could not understand how they had so easily turned their back on their friend in her time of need. He himself could relate to Willow with is own days of being seduced by magic. He understood that Dawn had been put in danger but could not understand how they could turn their back on someone who was suppose to be their best friend. The ringing of the phone broke his concentration. He watched as Buffy picked it up talking only shortly before replacing the receiver back onto the hook. Everyone looked at her expectantly.
“That was Gunn, he said Wesley came out of the coma.” She said.
“Coma?” Giles asked.
“Yeah, when Angelus came back he tried to kill Wesley but Gunn showed up in time and fought him off.” She informed her ex watcher.
“Good lord.” He replied.
“Yeah, we can go visit him now.” She said.
“Yes, lets go.”
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Willow ripped Angelus shirt open in urgency as they made their way into his bedroom. Her blunt teeth nibbled his neck as she undid his pants in expert ease. She pushed him to the bed before quickly removing his pants.
Angelus was quite shocked at Willow’s aggression, however the dominance in the petite redhead made his member spring to action. Willow pushed the vampire to bed and with a few Latin words he watched as her clothes disappeared. Willow straddled the dark vampire, the lust in her eyes matching his own.
She kissed him possessively as she clawed her sharp nails down his chest leaving angry red lines in their wake. He growled as he felt her heat move over his member. She threw her head back as she impaled herself on him, his nails dug into her hips as they started a rhythm. Suddenly willow felt lips graze her neck.
Opening her eyes she found a very naked Spike behind her. His arms caressed her hardened nipples before Angelus drew her into a brutal kiss. Willow relaxed as she felt Spike pressing against her from behind, gently entering her passage. Once she adjusted to his size the trio started a rhythm. Panting, groaning, and moaning could be heard as the three neared climax.
Willow screamed in ecstasy as she felt Angelus fangs in her breast bending forward she bit him, savoring the taste of the metallic substance filling her mouth. Spike then pulled her up marking her neck before kissing her. Willow didn’t notice till she tasted it that he had cut his tongue before the kiss. The three pulled together.
“MINE!” They growled in unison.
As they began to fall asleep Willow ran the plan through her head one more time. It was absolutely perfect; she was going to have much fun.
‘Their gonna pay.’
~Part: Four~
The five Scoobies entered the hospital room. For the second time since Wesley had come out of a coma. Anya had something else on her mind, which the other scoobies had not known about. She had tried to call Willow all night to let her know of Wesley’s condition but was not able to get a hold of her.
She was angry for how they had treated her last night, so much that she would not even have sex with Xander. She had also pretty much ignored him and Buffy as they researched all day with Giles, her attending to the shop. Having her own power and from all the witches she knew she understood what had happen with Willow, as well as supporting her uses of magic to defend herself the previous night.
Anya stepped outside of the room while the other’s talked to Wesley, who was now sitting up in a wheelchair. Giles was bought to push him around the hospital while they all talked. As the rest made there way out of the room, they saw a group of nurses accompanied by a doctor pushing a gurney down the hall. As they rolled past the Scooby Gang, the group gasped recognizing the patient.
There Willow laid unconscious, bruises and cuts everywhere. If it hadn’t been for her trademark red hair they almost would not have recognized her. They followed the people to a nearby room where they watched from outside while the nurses hooked her up to various equipment. As the doctor exited the room he noticed them.
“Do you know this patient?” He asked.
“Yes.” Giles said.
“Could one of you please follow me to answer some questions about her? She had no identification on her so right now she is labeled a Jane Doe.” He said
“Certainly, I am her family contact incase of emergencies.” Giles replied.
Giles followed the doctor while the others went into the room. All around her bed they looked at her, shock on their faces as they took in the visible damage. Suddenly a gasp escaped Wesley’s lips, as he grew pale. Buffy came around to him to see wait was causing the apparent stress. Immediately she saw it, a vampire bite at the base of her neck. Just as she was going to comment Giles entered the room, anger radiated from the ex-watcher.
“Giles what’s wrong?” Buffy asked.
Giles looked over at Dawn, thinking if he should speak of what he knew in her presents. Buffy catching on to his thought answered his unspoken question.
“It’s ok Giles she has been helping with research lately too.” She said.
“W-well it seems that Willow was found in the park, unconscious, beaten a-a-and apparently…” Giles hesitated.
“Giles, what is it?” Buffy asked, knowing she was going to dread the answer.
“Well I-it seems that there was sex evidence involved.” Giles ask.
Xander rushed forward.
“She was raped?”
“It seems so, there was evidence suggesting recent sexual intercourse.” He replied to the youth.
~Part: Five~
The six people including Gunn looked down at the girl. Tears streamed down Dawns face as she could only imagine what her friend had gone through. She silently berated her self as she thought of the last time that she and Willow had spent together and that she had been mad at her. Dawn suddenly jumped back as she seen Willow’s hand move the first sign of her possibly coming out of her coma.
Willow’s eyes fluttered open as she pretended to be waking, however to the other’s knowledge she had been awake the whole time and had heard every word that was said. Everything was going as planned now it was time for her wake up. Anya was the first to grab her hand, inwardly Willow smiled. ‘A true friend.’
“Willow how are you feeling?” She asked.
“I-I hurt, what happened?” The redhead asked in genuine confusion.
At this statement Anya looked up at Giles in worry. The Watcher was not as surprised as the rest that the redhead apparently had amnesia, the doctor had told him that there was a strong possibility that she could with the extent of her head trauma alone not to mention the trauma of the attack itself. He made his way to the petite redhead taking her free hand intro his own.
“It appears that you have been attacked.” He said in the gentlest of voices.
Willow looked at Giles fearfully as she turned to evaluate the rest of the gang. They all had sympathetic looks on their faces as they looked on at her. ‘Too late now to be my friend you already fucked everything up.’ She thought.
“Oh, uum when can I get out of here.” The redhead said fidgeted.
“When the Doctor says it’s ok.” He replied.
Willow still looked at him with confusion as she pulled her hand from Anya’s.
“Um, I have one more question.” The redhead said.
“What is it Willow?” Giles question.
“Who are you people?” She asked in confusion.
Everyone looked every worried.
“What is the last thing you remember?” Giles questioned.
“Waking up here with you people.” She said
“Damn, I will go talk to the Doctor. Anya, Xander take Dawn home, Buffy and Gunn go to Wesley’s room to help with that thing. And no arguing.” He said before anyone can protest.
He walked up to Willow.
“I will be back as soon as possible ok.”
“Ok, Mr.…”
“Giles.” He helped her finish.
“Mr. Giles.”
“No just Giles.” He replied.
“Giles.”
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Willow sat in her hospital bed impatiently waiting for Angelus and Spike to come pick her up. Giles had brought the doctor to come see her and then went to Wesley’s room with the others. She wondered what was going on. Suddenly she was brought out of her thoughts by the clearing of a throat. Willow looked up to find Spike, Faith and Cordelia standing there.
“Ready Luv.” Spike said watching as she threw off the blanked to reveal the clothes they had Faith bring her when the scoobies had all went to lunch.
“Yeah, where’s Angelus?” She questioned.
“We discuss that on the way but we better leave before we are spotted.”
The group made their way out of hospital, walking toward their mansion. Finally Willow could not wait any longer.
“Ok Spike what’s up?” She asked.
“On the way to the hospital Angelus dropped to the ground and started to scream. He got up and ran before we could help. We think the Slayer cursed him again.” He said angrily at the loss of his Sire.
“Dammit. We are going to have to find a way to re move the damn soul again.” Willow replied.
“What if Angel give away the plan to the Gang?” Faith question.
“He won’t.”
“How are you so sure Luv?” Spike asked quizzically.
“Because we are going back to the Mansion and casting a spell to change his memory till we find a way to lose the soul.” She grinned manically.
“Damn Red you’re one twisted Bitch.”
“Thank you Faith, thank you.”
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The Scooby’s sat around the table worry on all there faces when Angel stumbled in. He dropped to his knees looking up at the Slayer with guilty eyes. Buffy looked into the eyes and knew that it was him.
“Angel.” She said rushing to him.
She went to hug him only to have him push her away from him as a trail of bloody tears ran down his face. Everyone just looked on as he shook his head back and forth crying in anguish. Taking out a wooden stake he handed it to Buffy.
“You’re going to need this.”
~Part: Six~
“Why?” Buffy asked in confusion.
Angel got up and moved to the table taking an unnecessary breath averting his eyes from the group he sat in front of. He dug his claws into his wrist so hard it caused him to bleed causing the group to gasp in shock at the sight of his blood.
“Angel what’s wrong?” Buffy asked.
“I-I-I hurt her, I hurt her bad.” He chocked out.
“Who?” Buffy asked in fear.
“W-willow.” He breathed.
Xander jumped up from his seat across the table grabbing a stake from his pocket. Stalking over to the vampire he placed it over his heart shaking uncontrollably.
“You bastered, what did you do?” He screamed.
“Found her over near the park, beat her savagely a-a-and raped her. Was surprised she didn’t try to use magic on me. Asked her why she wouldn’t tell me, so I beat her again. She finally told me she couldn’t use magic anymore. I left her broken body in t-the park.” He finished explaining the memories of Willow’s attack that had come to him only a few hours ago. “Do it.” He told Xander.
Xander stood over the vampire with the stake directly over his heart for what seemed like forever. Then Xander dropped the stake still looking at the vampire with rage filled eyes.
“I so want to kill you right now, but you will suffer more if you live eternity with this on your conscious.” He said before he pulled Anya up from her chair and headed for the door.
“Giles if you need us we’ll be at home.” He finished heading outside.
“I understand.” The shop owner replied.
“W-were is Willow?” Angel asked.
Giles and Buffy sat beside Dawn.
“Well it appears that she disappeared from the hospital last night.” Giles said trying to keep his voice steady.
Even though he knew that Angel had not done it, that it was Angelus it was hard to separate the faces. But he knew he could not blame the soul for the demons doing.
“Well, you may not want it but is there anything I could do?” Angel asked.
“NO, you should leave you bastered.” Voiced Dawn out of nowhere.
“No Dawny it wasn’t Angel, it was Angelus, it couldn’t be helped.” Buffy explained
“I don’t care.” Dawn huffed moving to the back room.
“Sorry about that Angel, it’s gonna take some time for everyone to get use to you again. Angelus has been causing some real problems.” Buffy explained.
“I understand, is there anything I can do?” He asked again.
“Sure, I’ll cover north, you cover south. If we can’t find her we’ll meet back here tomorrow.”
“I’m on it.” Angel said
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Willow walked down the street. She wore a black leather mini-skirt with a plum colored tank top and a pair of thigh-high boots. Over the outfit she wore a thigh length leather jacket. Her hair was done in a wild muss and her make-up was well applied. She knew the Scooby’s must have been freaking out the previous night when Angel told them his implanted memories. ‘Ah, poor little soul is suffering.’ She thought snickering. She felt Angel near her. ‘Showtime.’
Angel had been walking around for about a hour looking for Willow everywhere. He was walking down the sidewalk of the Park when he saw a flash of red. He gazed in shock at the redhead he nearly didn’t recognize due to her out of character apparel.
“Willow?” He called.
Willow turned around to face the dark vampire. Pulling out a knife she she got into fighting stance.
“Do I know you?” She asked suspiciously.
“It Angel, the gang as been looking for you everywhere.” He replied.
“Gang? The people with that Mr., um, Mr. Giles?” She asked slightly easing her stance.
“Yes. Please come to the shop and let them know you’re ok.” He asked gently.
“Um, ok.” Willow said putting away her knife.
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The Scooby gang sat around the table with Gunn and Wesley who had been release only hours before. They had been talking about doing search parties to look for Willow, when the shop door opened. Everyone looked on in shock at the site before them. There was Willow with Angel wearing very unusual clothing.
“Wills?” Xander asked coming up to hug her.
After allowing the boy to hug her, she approached the table sitting in an empty seat. She grabbed an orange soda, opened it and took a drink before clearing her throat to speak.
“I am sorry Mr. Giles if my sudden departure from the hospital caused you problems, but my family came to pick me up.” The redhead replied.
“I was not aware they were in town?” He said.
“Well they were.”
“Oh, very well then, can you remember anything about your attack?” He asked quizzically.
“No but if I do I will let you know.”
Angel stood away from the redhead afraid to be near her, but he was still in close proximity of her. He smelled a familiar scent, he growled in realization gaining everyone’s attention.
“Angel, what is it?” Giles asked.
“That bastered touched her, and it was recently.” He yelled.
“Who?” This came from Xander.
“Spike.”
~Part: Seven~
"What?!!" Came Xander’s shrill voice.
‘Damn it, damn it, damn it.’ Willow thought. She had not expected Angel to smell Spike on her. ‘Think fast Rosenberg.’ She thought.
"Huh, Spike, oh you mean the blond guy I meet at the Bronze, so what?" Willow said in an oblivious manner.
Angel moved forward.
"Did he hurt you?" He asked.
"No, he drank with me asked me how I was, and walked me to my house. Shortly after I left to roam around and see what I could find out about what happened to me." She replied.
"That’s all." Angel said in astonishment.
"Yeah he found out I was in the hospital, he said he had been worried." She finished.
The group looked at her in apparent shock. They could not believe that all Spike had wanted was to ensure the redheads safety. Willow stood up and moved to the door. She stopped as she heard Giles clear his throat.
"Where are you going Willow?" He asked the girl.
"Home I’m kinda tired now." She said.
"I’ll walk you." Buffy said.
"No, that’s ok." Willow said.
"I insist." Buffy replied.
"I don’t care, I really don’t know you yet and I can walk myself home." Willow said
With that said she moved out of the door before anymore could be said. Finally moved out of her shock Buffy ran to the door only to find Willow nowhere in sight.
"What the hell?"
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Willow walked into the Mansion laughing as she came upon the antics of Faith and Cordelia sexually taunting Spike. Everyone turned to greet the laughing redhead as she entered the room. Willow walked across the room over to Spike and kissed him passionately.
"Ow’d it go pet?" He asked her as she straddle him in the chair using him as a seat.
"Angel smelled you on me so I told them I seen you in the Bronze and that you cared for my well being, they seemed quit surprised." She said grinning.
"I bet you little liar, you." He said.
"You never complained before." She said as she began grinding against his hard on.
"Who said I’m complaining Luv, you’re bloody marvelous?" He said as he gripped her hips pulling her harder against him.
Willow purred against his neck causing him to groan. They heard Cordelia and Faith snicker as they left the room.
"Have fun you too, we know we will." Cordelia said as she left with her lover.
Spike grinned as the two left. As soon as they left the room he pinned the redhead to the floor and grinned. Suddenly he found himself on his back with the redhead straddling him. She proceeded to rip is shirt off o f him.
"Ey I liked that shirt." He cried.
"I’ll buy you a new one." She replied.
She kissed him passionately as she ran her hands down his body. Sitting up she pulled off her tank top. Spike was happy to find her not wearing a bra. Lifting up her skirt she grinned evilly as she ground herself against him. She quickly undid his pants, placing herself above his member she impaled herself on him. Spike hissed moving into game face as they meet each other thrust for thrust. Willow moaned loud as she threw her head back in ecstasy. Spike had no idea it could ever feel this way. It was like her was burning up inside, fire was radiating off of her. They moved faster with need as they neared climax. Spike sank his fangs into Willow’s neck sending them both over the edge into orgasm.
"Ooh Spike, that was I mean wow that was wow." She said as she rolled off of him laying her head on his chest.
"Yeah Red, I know what you mean."
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Willow walked through the mall with Faith and Cordelia in toe. They had been shopping for almost two hours and Willow had come up with some excellent purchases. Definitely lots of leather, satin, velvet, suede, silk and lace. She loved everything she had picked out for her new wardrobe. Plus she had ordered the furniture for the new mansion, they had moved the night before to keep Angel from find the rest of the family. It was on the other side of town in an upscale area she knew no one would think to look for them there. She could get there going through the woods of her back yard. She loved the new mansion. It was absolutely beautiful.
They walked to the car Spike had bought her the day she came out of the hospital. It was a new black camero convertible with leather interior and an awesome stereo system. She got in the front with some of her bags in the passenger seat. Faith and Cordelia got in the back after putting the rest of the purchases in the trunk. She drove back to the mansion to prepare for her and Spike’s night out at the Bronze.
She knew that the gang was going to be there. She was moving into phase one of the plan, the Scoobies would be her puppets. Before long Angel would be her Angelus again, then there would be hell to pay. But now it just wasn’t for their cruelty toward her but also for putting the damn soul back into her mate.
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Buffy was talking to the group around the table when everyone suddenly noticed Angel tense up. Turning their attention toward the door, gasps of shock erupted from Xander, Buffy, Anya, Gunn and Wesley. Willow wore a blue suede halter dress, very low cut and high hem. She wore matching suede thigh-high stiletto heeled boots and a matching dark blue velvet, floor-length coat, which fitted her form very well. Her make-up was done similar to the last time they had seen her. But what was most shocking was who escorted her. Next to her was Spike with his arm wrapped around her shoulder.
The group watched as they moved to the dance for and began a very erotic dance to the music. After a few dances Spike and Willow left the floor taking a table a few tables down from the Scoobies, seeming oblivious to the gang’s presence.
They had watched Willow take her forth shot from the tequila bottle they had ordered before Buffy finally got up from her seat pulling a stake out of her pocket. Running toward the table she grabbed Spike quickly. Before Buffy could do anything more Willow jumped up and grabbed her wrist. Buffy was so shocked she didn’t even see Willow’s move coming until she found her on the floor with the side of her face stinging form being kicked there. Willow took stance in front of Spike daring anyone to try to attack once again.
Everyone stared in shock at the protective manner of the redhead toward the platinum vampire. Willow pulled out her knife pointing it viscously at the Slayer before speaking to her, Willow’s eyes as cold as theirs had been toward her not to long ago.
"If you ever try to attack him again, I will kill you were you stand girl. Have I made myself perfectly clear?" She asked Buffy as she dug the knife into the side of her throat.
"Yes." Buffy whisper fear radiated from her so that Spike burst out laughing.
"Hey Luv, there ya go Slutty use to order you around now she’s so afraid I think she may bloody well wet her pants." He said to the redhead.
"She use to order me around huh, well I don’t think there will be any more of that." Willow said shaking her head matter-of-factly.
"Willow you don’t remember Spike, he’s dangerous." Came Angel’s voice.
"He couldn’t be anymore dangerous then you Angelus, I remember the night in the park you bastard." She said savoring in the utter look of guilt on the souled vampire’s face.
With nothing further said Willow grabbed Spike’s arm and walked out of the Bronze. Xander helped Buffy up and looked at her with the same look of worry she shared with him.
"What are we going to do?" He asked.
~Part: Eight~
Angel pushed his and over his face as he stared into the fire in the fireplace. Bloody tears ran down his face as he once again relived the memories of Willow’s attack. Angel knew that of all the things he had done in his time as a vampire he would never forgive himself for what he had done to Willow.
"Brooding was never your best quality Angelus." Came a soft voice behind him.
Angel turned to find Willow standing there looking at him with her perfect jade eyes. There was no trace of the hatred he had seen when she had comforted him with her knowledge earlier.
"Willow." He spoke her name with the slightest whisper.
"Angelus." She said again seeing him flinch as he caught the name she used.
"What are we going to do with you my love." She said as she moved up to him placing her gently on his face.
Angel was utterly shocked by the redhead’s actions. Her simple caress made his body fill with need. At first he thought of nothing but being with her but once his demon started whispering it’s approval he came out of his gaze. He pulled Willow’s hand from him and backed away from her.
"Willow this is wrong." He said softly.
He saw fire radiate in her eyes at his words and was puzzled by it. As a matter of fact he was puzzled by the complete situation. After what he had done to Willow, why would she be there the obvious intentions she displayed.
"Why is so wrong to want to be with my mate." She said to him as she mentally whispered the words to breach the spell.
She looked on at Angel’s puzzlement as his true memories returned to him. He looked at her for conformation. She shook her head smiling at him.
"That’s right soul boy, he wasn’t my rapist, he was my lover." She drawled.
"Why?" Was all he could say, however she did understand the question.
"Because you stupid bastard, you stole my lover, my mate and I wanted you to suffer for it. Anyway I had to protect our family Angelus would expect no less in his absence."
"Oh Willow I am so sorry." Angel replied with all the guilt and brooding that was he.
"Ya know Angel I don‘t want your sympathy or your apologies. I came here for my mate. We tried to find a spell you rip you out of him, but we were unsuccessful, the only way to get him back is for you to release control, take his place in the prison." She said silkily.
"Willow, you know I can’t do that." Came his soft reply.
"Come on Angel this is a deal of a lifetime, you want me, I want him, you are part of him. Even in the prison of you mind you can feel what he feels, taste what he tastes. You could feel the passion between us as we explore each other’s bodies." She said as she walked toward him again removing her clothing on the way. "You could feel the freedom of not running from you self any longer. No more struggles, just enjoying the benefits of being Angelus." She whispered as she curled her arms around his neck.
Willow kissed him with such passion Angel grasped for an unneeded breath. Willow pulled open his shirt while pushing him back into the couch. Willow smiled in satisfaction as she rubbed her hand over his bulging pants. She slid her body up his finding his lips once more. Willow rubbed her hands over his chest leaving a trail of liquid fire in their wake. He had no idea that it could be like this, that his deepest fantasies could come true.
Angel moved his hands over her body savoring in the feeling of her soft skin. He felt need consume him as she trailed kisses down his neck to his chest. He wanted her so much he moaned in frustration.
"Come on Angel, it could be like this forever you could be there to hear me scream in ecstasy, feel my body against your skin see how I look when I come look into your eyes with pure unbridled love. Don’t fight who you are because I love it. Show me Angel, give what I seek and make everything better." She whispered seductively as she rubbed her naked wetness over his now free throbbing member.
Willow knew she was breaking him, it was so easy and soon she would have her lover back. She looked in his eyes seeing the strain there he wanted her more then he wanted to be in control of the body.
‘Consequences be dammed’ Angel thought as he felt Willow’s hands explore his body. He wanted her he wanted to be free of the struggle, he wanted the chance to have what he had with Willow even if he wasn’t in control. He could have so much more in the prison of his mind then his freedom in control of the body.
However much Willow had anticipated Angelus return he was completely surprised when she suddenly found herself beneath him. He kissed her with such intensity for a moment Willow could breath.
"Hello Lover." This was all he said before thrusting into Willow know that both of them were in sheer need of release.
Willow moaned happily as her lover once again claimed her, possessed her, and loved her. Even though her and Spike were mated and made love often she felt as if she were missing a part of her. She knew Spike felt the same way but he stayed strong for her, through the pain of once again losing his Sire.
] Willow began panting as they continued their fierce erotic dance. Passion consumed them both till they ran off of pure instinct and ecstasy. Angelus sank in fangs into Willow’s breast as she arched toward him. The taste of he in the thralls of passion was the most addictive exquisite thing Angelus had experienced in all the time of his existence. He moved up claiming her lips in a bruising kiss.
Willow could taste her own blood on his lips before she notices the thick, powerful sweet taste of his own blood. They rocked into the most powerful orgasm both had ever experienced. Angelus power, his passion, emotion, and his very being flowed into her melded with her. They became one in heart and mind. To half of the same whole they weren’t mere lovers. They were mates for all time.
"MINE." Both breathed a word symbolizing their bond but in no way truly describing the ultimate level of their union.
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