Creative Works
A LifeTime's Learning Could do no Wrong
By Buffy
angel_angelus(at)juno.com
Summary: What if Angel had vamped his sister?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the BtVS characters. They belong to Joss Whedon, WB, Mutant Enemies,etc.
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Prologue
229 years ago I wouldn't have even thought it possible that I
could hurt anything. Let alone kill anything or anyone. I had no idea
what I was going to embark in. All I wanted was my brother by my side, I
knew that at least if I had him, I could get along in this world, and not
doubt for an instant that him and I would be together forever. I had no
idea how right I would turn out to be.
It started when I was 13, The first time I was called to become
something I had yet to learn about. A slayer. Hearing screams in the
middle of the night never was a custom to me. But I had adapted to it, a
few years back, when my mother had gotten a deadly flu, and might have
died. I could hear her screams in the middle of the night, so I thought
the screams in the dead air outside, where just the same.
It was an especially cold night. I had drawn my cloak nearer to my skin.
My brother was walking beside me, him 18, and me 13. We hung with one
another like we where joined at the hip since I was born. We shared an
unlike Sister/Brother love. We cared deeply for one another, normally
brother and sister's try to make a living nightmare for the other one.
But Angel was different, he had no evil intentions.
We where playing in the park, I was chasing him around, because he had
something of mine, he always did that. Like it was nature somehow to him.
"Give it back Angel!" I cried, and tried to catch up to him. He just
cocked his head at me, and smirked, and kept running, he ran threw some
bushes, I ran around them. He didn't expect me to, so when I tackled him,
he was completely surprised. He kept chuckling though, and grinned up at
me. He held out my claddagh ring that he had given me when I was young,
it was to big for my finger then, but now it fit. I slipped it back on my
middle finger, with the heart pointing tords me. When I was younger, he
had use to put it on a string, and have it around my neck, I never played
with it, only to look at it. But now I loved playing with it while it was
on my finger. Angel had the exactly the same one, on his right hand, same
spot too. I kissed him gently on his cheek, and got up. That's when I
heard it, it was a blood cry. I hadn't heard anything like it before, and
then the sickening sound of bone snapping, then there was nothing.
Something jumped out at me. "Letty!" Angel cried, and grabbed me, holding
me close to him, after I had screamed at the sudden noise. Five ugly
faced men came tords us, they where the ugliest things I had ever seen, I
screamed again and Angel held me tighter. "It's okay Letty. I won't let
them hurt you." He whispered gently in my ear. I cried gently. "Angel…" I
whimpered and he held me close to him, just as the people with the weird
faces came closer to us. When I thought there was no hope left, I saw one
of them turn to dust, and a man stood there, no older then Angel was, he
was struggling with the other one, and Angel went to help him. Someone
put his or her hand over my mouth. I screamed, what else could I do? I
was defenseless against this person, all I knew was that they where ganna
kill me. I screamed again, and got Angel's attention. The person put
their hand under my chin and off to the side. Showing Angel that if he
came closer she would snap my neck. I had no doubt in me that the person
very well could. "Just let her go, please." Angel said. The guy that
looked funny came out of no where, and staked the person. I jumped at
Angel, and he caught me. But there where more coming, we had nothing else
to do but run.
The man told us of where we could stay, and we followed him. I not
knowing it would cost me my life to learn out what I was going to become.
In life I was Angel's dearly beloved, and knowing sister, in death, I was
the most cruel and unkind demon anyone or anything had ever crossed,
being the deadliest and the strongest of all vampires. Nothing could stop
me, but Angel's death would do the trick, but that's later.
I walked into the big building the man called his home, it looked more
like a library then a home. "Whoa." I said, it was echoed by Angel's
exact words. "I have things you two will need to know now. Most are very
sad, but they must be told, or everyone is lost." The man began. He then
told the story of there only being one slayer in every generation with
the skill and the strength to face the forces of darkness and she is the
slayer. I was trembling. I never remembered crying so hard in me life, in
Angel's arms I felt safe, and yet so saucier. I new now that his arms
would still hold that loving shelter for me but not from these creatures
that Eric Giles said that I must face now. I new I would most certainly
die most likely
trying.
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