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Ok Whirleeq: This story is for you - Hope you like it!!Cocktail Mix 28
Sango looked over the apartment where
she had lived for six months. But now it was over, she had no job, which mean,
no money to pay the rent. It was time to move on. She closed the door and locked
it and walked downstairs and gave the key to the old woman who owned the house.
Sango smiled when she saw the large wide eyes of the woman. Sango knew what she
was looking at. But she just turned around and walked out.
She was drawing attention to her, but it
could not be helped. She refused to let her heritage weapon be left behind. The
overly large, no, make that enormous boomerang, on her back had been given to
her by her father. It was made out of the bones of a youkai, a demon. In her bag
she heard a soft mewl and she opened it a little bit more and out popped a small
cat head.
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Are you hungry Kirara? asked Sango and the cat mewled again. – Then I
shall buy us some food.
The cat crawled back into the bag again
and was rest assured that her mistress would get them something to eat.
Sango bought some sandwiches to herself
and a small container of fish to Kirara. She also bought a newspaper and as she
ate her sandwiches she looked through the help-wanted adds. She found a small
add that had a catching line – We help the helpless. She looked at it more
closely and saw that it was something called Angel Investigations. Perhaps that
could be something for her?
Sango was the last one of a proud
bloodline. A bloodline that carried on the old trade of demon slaying. It was
her grandfather and his family who came from Japan and settled down here in Los
Angeles. When Sango was five, her family began to teach her the skills of the
taijyas. She was a very happy child, but by the age of twenty she was alone. She
was the last one. And now she was twenty five, the years just seemed to pass in
a hurry, if she didn’t found herself a man soon; there would be no more taijyas
in the world. ‘Ahh, but that will have to wait yet again. Now I need a job,
not a breeding boy.’ She got up and opened her bag for Kirara who jumped
right into it.
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Now, we are going to the Angel Investigations bureau, said Sango with a
smile and Kirara mewled out her answer.
She headed towards the address on the
add and hoped for the best.
But when Sango came through the door she
realized that she was not the only one who wanted the job. There in the room sat
five other people. Large, muscular men with fierce determination in their eyes.
They all seemed certain that they would get the job. Sango sighed a bit and
moved to stand in one of the corners of the room. She hated the way she was
being looked at and it didn’t get any better when one of the men rose to his
feet and walked over to her.
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What is that on your back? he asked and pointed to her boomerang.
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That is the Hiraikotsu, answered Sango, her voice without emotions.
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The hira-whatta?
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The Hiraikotsu, and if you don’t take a step back you will see it up
close, said Sango, her eyes flared green with fury.
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A feisty little woman, chuckled the man cockily.
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Mr. Adams? A voice called and the man just raised an eyebrow to Sango.
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We’ll talk later little Asian flower, he said and walked into the office.
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More likely I kill you later, mumbled Sango and heard Kirara growl in her
bag.
The remaining men looked at her, but
none tried to do the same thing as Mr. Adams. Sango just waited patiently as the
cocky bastard was interviewed. It didn’t take very long and by the look on his
face, he didn’t get the job. Sango smirked and made a small curt nod towards him
before he stormed out of the building.
One after another was disposed in the
same manner, they went into the office, sure that he was the one for the job,
but all came out with a sullen look on their faces. She stood there, waiting to
be called in, but that never happened. After ten minutes she walked up to the
office door and knocked.
The door was opened by a young woman, a
few years younger than Sango. She had long, brown hair, and dark, blue, very
expressive eyes.
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Yes, can I help you? asked the woman.
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I’m here for the job, said Sango.
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Huh? You???
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Yes, can we please get on with the interview? asked Sango.
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Yeah… yes, of course, mumbled the woman and held up the door for Sango.
Sango stepped into the office and
stopped when she realized that her appearance caused confusion in two more
people. She looked at them, both being brown haired men. One looked slim, rather
scrawny and had glasses. The other one towered almost as if took up all the
space in the room. ‘Ohh, aren’t you the gorgeous one?’ thought Sango and
then lowered her head a bit.
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And who might you be? asked the man with the glasses. Sango heard the
distinguish British accent in his voice.
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My name is Sango, and I am here for the job, said Sango and bowed.
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Aha, ok, do you know what the job is about? Oh, and by the way, my name
is Wesley.
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Assistant, was what stood in the add, said Sango. – And being an
Investigation bureau, that would mean some rough work from time to time.
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That is correct. Now, what makes you think that you are qualified for
this kind of work?
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I’ve been trained in martial arts since I was a young girl. My father
owned a very respectable dojo. I’ve got very good grades from school, I have a
degree in economics, said Sango.
Silence. Sango could see the man,
Wesley, look at the other man. He just gave a slight nod and Wesley continued.
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Why did you apply to this job?
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Well, why would anyone look for a job? Money of course. I had to leave my
apartment this morning and I saw your add in the paper, said Sango truthfully.
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Uhm, you don’t have anywhere to sleep? asked the woman and then she
introduced herself as Cordelia.
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No, that I don’t. But don’t worry, been in this mess before, I can handle
myself.
But neither Cordelia nor Wesley believed
that. This young woman, no, girl. She couldn’t be more than twenty years old,
she was wearing an old fashion Japanese kimono, on her feet you could see two
worn out sandals. She had just a bag and that giant white thing strapped to her
back. Sango could see the doubt in their eyes and she just sighed and bowed.
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Well, I can see that you have your doubts, but thank you for your time,
she said and bowed before she turned around to walk out of the office.
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Wait! came the voice from the one who had not said a word during the
whole time.
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Yes?
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You are not alone?
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No, I am not, said Sango and opened the bag slightly to let Kirara’s head
pop out.
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That is no ordinary cat is it? asked the man as he looked at Sango.
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No it is not, said Sango without wanting to explain any further what
Kirara was exactly.
Nothing more was said and Sango walked
outside the door. She was not going to be accepted and she had no need to stay
her any longer even if the man was a magnet. She was a proud woman; she would
never succumb to begging strangers to give her a job.
Kirara felt Sango’s distress when she
had been turned down. But her mistress would never show that she felt depressed
for not getting this job. She heard Sango mumbled something about finding a
place to spend the night. And when the darkness fell, Sango climbed up on a roof
of an old storage building. Since it was summer she would not freeze to death.
The nights were very warm and Sango found a good hiding place on the roof. She
lay the boomerang next to her and then she opened the bag for Kirara and the cat
jumped out.
If you thought her head was strange,
having large red eyes and a black diamond shaped form on her forehead, the rest
of her was just as strange. She had two tails. Kirara was no ordinary cat; she
was a fire cat demon. Her father had raised her since she was a small kitten and
she was now Sango’s faithful companion. Kirara sniffed around and made a small
mewl, telling Sango that the area was safe. Sango gave Kirara more food and
picked up the last of the sandwiches from her bag. And as the stars was lit on
the sky, a taijya and her demon cat fell asleep on the roof.
= * = * = * =
Cordelia almost fell to the floor if it
hadn’t been for Wesley catching her. In her mind the images flashed, smells,
sounds everything was there. As the headache increased she managed to write down
the essential information and as soon as the vision had passed she was led to a
sofa and Wesley gave her a glass of water and some painkillers. Wesley and his
employer grabbed their weapons and as soon as they made sure that Cordelia was
ok, they headed out to save the day… ehh night again.
They found an abandon warehouse but
nothing came close to what Cordelia had described. A woman in need, a giant cat,
fighting against demons. But then they heard a powerful female voice shout a
strange word and they realized that the fight was on top of the building. Wesley
found a ladder leading up to the roof and his employer found another way up. But
the sight greeting them shocked them out of their wits. Wesley leaned forward to
his friend.
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Isn’t that the girl from the interview this afternoon?
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Yes it is, said the other one.
They made a face when the girl used that
giant boomerang to cut off a demon his head. Green blood splattered all over the
place. The girl danced around and before they knew it she had taken out five
demons with no effort at all. And before they got a chance to react she was
standing in front of them, the tip of her katana, her sword, was aimed for the
gorgeous looking employer.
Sango had been ambushed, but thanks to
Kirara, she had turned around the situation and she dealt with the demons very
quickly. She felt the presence of another human and one that was not quite
human. Once she had killed the last demon she jumped up and landed in front of
two stunned men, her katana was pointing towards the not so very human man.
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Why are you here? she asked as her green eyes flickered between the two.
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Uhm, we got a call that there was some disturbance, said Wesley,
obviously lying.
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It is dealt with; now leave before I take you down as well. I am cranky
when awakened by attacking demons, said Sango.
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That was quite a show you put up there, how did you know that they were
demons? asked the other man.
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Call it a woman’s intuition. And let me guess, your name is Angel? Said
Sango and looked at the tall man.
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I am, he answered. He was impressed by her skills of handling the sword;
he knew that if he made one wrong move now, he would be turned to dust.
Wesley began to feel nervous when the
woman didn’t remove her sword from Angel’s neck. He adjusted his glasses and
took a step forward only to be met by a knife that was coming out of the sleeve
of the woman’s strange outfit.
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Not a step closer… Wesley, as I said, I’m very cranky when awakened by
attacking demons, said Sango.
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I was merely going to suggest that you came back with us, perhaps we was
a bit hasty in brushing off your skills this afternoon, said Wesley with a shaky
voice.
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Yes, you were, stated Sango emotionless.
Angel was looking very intensely at
Sango; he still couldn’t believe that this little Asian woman had disposed of
five dangerous demons as they had been made out of rice paper. Her skills and
grace far surpassed that of the vampire slayer’s. He felt a sting in his dead
heart when he thought of the vampire slayer, Buffy. The love of his undead life.
He mentally shook his head to rid himself of the painful memories.
Wesley licked his lips nervously, and
tried to convince the woman to come with them.
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Are you still interested in the job? he asked.
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I might be, said Sango and removed the blades from them. The blade in her
sleeve seem to magically disappear and Wesley took a deep breathe of relief.
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You have nowhere to sleep, you can have room underneath the office, said
Angel, he didn’t want to tell her that he too lived there, afraid that she might
decline their offer.
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And my cat? asked Sango and felt Kirara jump up on her shoulder.
Angel was surprised, but nodded; the cat
demon had transformed and was now small again. The sabre toothed monster he had
seen just minutes earlier had reformed back to be a cute and cuddly little thing
with two tails. She was eyeing him, as if to decide if he was one of the good
guys.
Sango nodded and turned around and
walked over to where her kimono was lying on the ground. With a few fluid
motions she was dressed and her giant boomerang was strapped to her back. She
opened the bag for Kirara and the cat jumped in, but her red eyes were glued to
Sango’s face.
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I think they are the good guys Kirara-chan, whispered Sango as she shot a
glance at Angel. He was not human, he was a vampire. And he had no aura what so
ever, demons had, but not vampires.
Kirara mewled and seemed to be nodding
at her words. She crawled into the bag and Sango passed the two men. Without
another word she just jumped down from the building.
Wesley was about to have a heart attack
when he saw the woman jump off the roof, but as he ran over to the edge he saw
her land gracefully on the ground.
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Is she a cat too? he asked his employer.
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No, a demon slayer, said Angel and followed the suit and jumped down as
his friend used the ladder to get down.
They followed her as she walked, but
they stopped her once they got to their car. She sat in the back and then Angel
drove back to the office.
Cordelia was confused and yet a little
bit happy that Angel had reconsidered and taken in the woman. She had felt bad
for the young girl since she had no home. But when Wesley told her about what
happened on the roof top she was flabbergasted. Had this petite woman actually
slain five demons all by her self? She couldn’t quite believe it.
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Believe it Cordelia, said Angel and put away the weapons in a locker.
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But she looks so young, so… so fragile, said Cordelia.
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I’m probably older than you miss, said Sango with a shrug.
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How old are you then? asked Cordelia.
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Twenty five, said Sango.
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Oh, well, you are older than me then, said the brunette and smiled a bit
foolishly.
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So where do I crash? Asked Sango and looked around.
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Come with me, said Angel and walked towards a small elevator.
Sango stepped inside and felt small next
to the tall vampire. She tried to get as much space between them as possible.
Even though he might not have an aura, he did have a devastating charisma.
Angel saw her discomfort and turned
around.
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You don’t have to be afraid of me, he said.
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I am not afraid, answered Sango.
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You know what I am? asked Angel as he opened the elevator door and showed
her into the underground apartment.
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Yes.
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How?
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You have no aura around you like living, breathing beings, answered Sango
and looked around. ‘Cosy.’
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Where did you learn to tell about that? asked Angel as he showed her into
a small room, next to his bedroom.
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My father taught me.
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He seems to be a very special person.
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Yes, he was.
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I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring up painful memories, said Angel
apologetic.
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It was a long time ago, said Sango and removed the boomerang from her
back and leaned it against the wall. She put the bag on the bed and Kirara
jumped out to sniff around the new place.
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You are welcomed to stay here as long as you like, said Angel.
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Why are you letting me inside your den? asked Sango without looking at
him.
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How did you know?
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I just do, you can not have an ordinary apartment, this is the safest
place for a vampire, said Sango with a shrug.
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My room is next to yours, but don’t worry, I only drink medical blood
from bags, said Angel with a bitter smile.
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I told you – I am not afraid of you, if you would try something I would
kill you.
Angel nodded; he didn’t doubt that at
all. She was a cold woman, but underneath that cold exterior he could see a
vibrant young woman with a flaming soul. His darker side pushed forward, wanting
to own her, but he pushed him back. Letting Angelus out was definitive a good
way to get dusted when this girl was around.
He closed the door behind him as he
left. He was confused and perplexed. She had skills that were going to prove to
be a valuable asset in their fight against evil. He went into his room and
removed his black shirt and sat down on the bed, still wearing his trousers.
With his sensitive hearing he could hear her remove her kimono and his mind
replayed the view of her in that tight fitting outfit she had underneath. It had
exposed all her female curves. It had been an amazing sight. Just seeing her
petite little being, fighting like a shield maiden. Strong and yet so very soft.
She was so different from Buffy. Angel shook his head, he shouldn’t be comparing
them, and yet he did. ‘Go to sleep before you think of things that you regret
later.’ He ordered himself and closed his eyes.
On the other side of the wall, Sango was
cursing silently. Her body was shaking lightly as she removed her slayer suit.
Kirara looked at her curiously but Sango just shook her head. No chatting before
bedtime this time. ‘Great, the first man who could be the one I could produce
a child with is a vampire, which of course means – he’s fucking sterile!!’
Sango wanted to bash her head into the wall for even thinking about him in such
manners, but she couldn’t help herself. She wanted him; she had almost bit her
tongue off in order to keep her body under control while he was close. But now,
when she was alone in his guestroom, her control began to slip. She could feel
the hot, throbbing waves of arousal go through her body. Kirara mewled softly
and Sango couldn’t help but smile.
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Shhh, don’t tell anyone about it, she whispered to the little demon cat.
Kirara mewled again and Sango could
almost see the smile on the cat’s lips.
After an hour of trying to will her body
down to a relaxed state, Sango was able to fall asleep. She got a few hours of
sleep before she awoke and jumped out of bed. She hurriedly dressed and drew her
katana. The thing that had awakened her was a terrifying scream. Kirara
transformed and followed her mistress as she opened the door and peaked outside.
The scream came from Angel’s room. She ran inside and saw the vampire thrash
around in his bed. He was having a nightmare. She sheathed her sword and walked
over to his bed. She gently patted his sweaty shoulder in order to wake him up.
And up he came, but if he was awake or
not was another question. He was in full vamp mode and Sango jumped back, her
hand on her sword. He was growling and snarling and she could see his fangs
glimmer in the dim light from the lamp on his night table. His eyes were yellow
like sulphur and she shivered, this was a sight she never would forget.
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Hey… HEY!! Angel, wake up, she raised her voice trying to get him
to come out of his nightmare.
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What a delicious little piece of meat you are, growled the vampire as he
smirked.
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And who might you be? asked Sango, her voice was without fear.
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The names Angelus, but you my dear girl can call me master, said the
vampire.
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And you should go back to your little nap demon!!
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Whohooo, feisty as well as delicious, I like that in a woman.
He stepped a little bit closer and Sango
braced herself for a fight. But he just took a step and then he leaned forward
and inhaled and then exhaled with a raspy moan.
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Man you smell good, but are you not afraid of me little girl? asked the
vampire.
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I would be if there was something to be afraid of, said Sango icily.
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But you will be once I’m done with you, he said cockily.
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And I said you should take a nap.
Before he could react she had jumped
into the air and her foot connected with his chin. He stumbled backwards and as
his knees was caught by the edge of the bed, he fell back. The next thing he
knew was that this gorgeous Amazon was straddling his thighs. And then
everything went dark.
Sango sighed in relief, he was out cold.
She had knocked him out. She made sure that he was indeed out before she got off
him. Kirara came up next to her and pushed her nose into Sango’s hand.
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I’m ok Kirara-chan, I’m ok, but I wonder what the fuck happened. He
called himself Angelus, not Angel, said Sango and moved away from the bed. There
was not going to be anymore sleeping for her this night, or what was left of it.
A quick glance at the clock on the nightstand told her that it was actually
morning already.
She closed the door to his bedroom and
walked into the kitchen. She looked around and found a teapot and some tea. With
practiced motions she made herself a cup of tea and waited for the schizophrenic
vampire to wake up.
Two hours later her trained senses told
her that the two humans had returned to the office. But she stayed in the
basement until Angel woke up. She wanted to make sure that he was back to his
normal self. She didn’t want to put Cordelia and Wesley in danger. She sipped at
her fourth cup of tea when she heard a dark moaning coming from the vampire’s
bedroom.
Angel woke up to feel pain. His jaw felt
like it had been crushed. He rubbed it and let out a painful sound. What the
heck had happened during his sleep? And his head was throbbing? He had a
headache? That never happened unless he had been hit over the head, but he had
not been fighting last night. But it was throbbing like the worse hangover ever.
He put his feet over the edge of the bed and leaned his head forward as a wave
of nausea hit him. He cursed and then he rose to his feet. He needed blood and
that fast if he wanted this pain to go over fast. He dragged himself out to the
kitchen and was surprised to see the little Asian woman sit at the table, her
eyes weary of his movements.
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Good morning, he grunted and walked over to the fridge and pulled out a
bag of blood.
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Good morning, slept well? asked Sango politely.
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Yeah… no… It feels like I have been kicked in the face by a horse,
mumbled Angel and poured the blood into a cup and put it in the microwave.
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Does it hurt? asked Sango as she relaxed a bit. The vampire seemed to be
back to his old self.
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Yeah…
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Good, it should hurt.
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Huh?? Why do you say that? asked Angel confused and looked at Sango as
she rose to her feet and put the cup into the sink.
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Because it was I who kicked you in the face, not a horse.
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WHAT?!!
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Well, I had to do something, you were about to bite my ass, snarled
Sango.
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WHAT??
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You turned all demonic after a nightmare, and I had to do something to
prevent you from biting me, said Sango and took a deep breathe.
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Did he say anything? asked Angel and looked away. He should have known
that the bastard would break free if a moment was given.
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Nothing important, care to explain who this Angelus personality is? asked
Sango.
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That is me without my soul, said Angel and looked as if the whole world
was about to eat him up. – I am sorry for causing you to fear me.
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I told you – I am not afraid of you.
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How did you manage to knock him out? Angelus is one of the strongest
vampires in the world.
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Oh, then I am not impressed, said Sango with a chuckle.
She laughed even more when she saw the
shocked expression on Angel’s face. She just shrugged and walked towards the
elevator.
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But really, how did you knock him out? asked Angel.
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Sorry, family secret and I don’t want to give it up to you so you can
avoid it the next time you go all schitzo on me, said Sango with a soft smile. –
By the way, your staff arrived about an hour ago, I will join them now. Come up
once you have healed from the headache.
Angel just nodded. This girl was
beginning to be more and more mysterious.
Cordelia smiled a bit insecure when she
saw the small woman come out from the elevator. She held out a cup of coffee to
Sango. Sango bowed and took the cup.
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D-did you sleep well? asked Cordelia and moved to sit behind her desk.
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As well as you after a few hours sleep, said Sango.
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What do you mean?
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Your boss, I mean our boss, turned all demonic during a nightmare, after
that it is a bit hard to go back to sleep again, said Sango and sipped her
coffee.
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Turned all demonic, what on earth are you talking about miss Sango? asked
Wesley and looked at Sango.
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Perhaps you never have encountered Angelus? Sango was frowning.
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ANGELUS!!!??
You mean he’s loose? shouted Cordelia and reached for her cross bow. In the
corner of her eyes, Sango could see Wesley reach for any weapon he could get his
hands on.
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No, not now. But he was at one time during the night, said Sango and
shrugged her shoulders. She didn’t know what all the fuzz was about.
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What do you mean he was?? Angelus just don’t disappear you know, said
Cordelia as she armed the bow with arrows dipped in holy water.
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A kick in the face will do the trick, said Sango and heard the elevator
move again.
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Did he bite you miss Sango, is that why you are protecting him? asked
Wesley as he fiddled with an axe.
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I bet he wanted too, but as I said – a kick in the face will do the
trick. You can ask him when he comes up. He has the worst hangover imagined
because of it.
The elevator door was opened and Angel
stepped out only to raise his hands above his head when he saw the weapons that
were raised against him. He looked devastated and then he realized, Sango must
have told them about his humiliating episode during the night.
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Hey… guys, he said and smiled apoplectic.
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Uhuh, not a step until you have proven that you are who you are, said
Cordelia as she pointed her crossbow towards her boss.
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Cordelia, it’s me – Angel. Didn’t miss Sango tell you what happened? he
asked.
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She did, but I don’t believe her. What the fuck did you do to make you
happy Angelus? Did you have your happy while playing with your little “hand
maid”? Was it that what made the trick for you? snarled Cordelia.
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Cordelia-san, don’t… he’s Angel. Here let me prove it, said Sango boldly
and unbuttoned her slayer suit and pulled down her collar and walked over to
Angel and moved to stand with her back against the brooding vampire. – Bite me
Angel, I dare you.
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Miss Sango!!! shouted Wesley when he saw the young woman expose her
slender neck to the monster. But Angelus didn’t do a thing, he just looked as if
he was about to go take his life due to depression.
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See, no harm done. I told you he was back to his boring self, said Sango
and heard a undignified snort from the vampire behind her. – Sorry Angel-sama,
but I had to prove to them that you were back to your old self.
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Sango?
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Yes Angel-sama? asked Sango and turned around and felt her stomach
flutter when she saw his eyes flicker in sulphur. She wondered if he had any
idea what that did to her.
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Teach them the trick you did to me?
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I will, but not when you are around. I don’t want that pervert knowing
what can happen if he comes out again, said Sango with a small smile.
The word pervert got Angel to raise an
eyebrow and Cordelia looked at Sango curiously. She was convinced for the moment
that her boss was safe, but she couldn’t wait to get to know the secret behind
Sango’s trick to get Angel back. She lowered her crossbow and placed it on her
desk. Instead she pulled out a small vial containing holy water.
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Angel, you stay here, Wesley come with us. No wait… you get back down to
your lair again Angel, and don’t come up until we’re back, said Cordelia with a
glare at Angel.
Wesley looked confused but followed the
two women as they exited out the office door. Once they were outside, Angel or
Angelus couldn’t follow due to the sun’s rays.
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Now Sango, tell us again what happened during the night, said Cordelia
as she took them to a small café to have lunch.
And while eating lunch, Sango told them
what happened during the night. She also told them what happened during the
morning and how surprised Angel looked when she told him that she was not
impressed by his demon side.
Cordelia and Wesley could understand
Angel’s reaction. Because Angelus was amongst the most terrifying things you
could encounter in this world and she had just kicked him in the face and then…
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What did you do to really knock him out? asked Cordelia as she put her
mouth to a straw and drank some chocolate vanilla milkshake.
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He is a vampire Cordelia-san, he has sensitive hearing right?
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Yes…?
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And what can you affect when punching a person’s ear?
-
The balance, said Wesley as his eyes began to shine.
-
Correct, and a blow in the right angle against the hearing centre would
cause…..? continued Sango.
-
A black out, filled Wesley in. – Dear Lord, that is just splendid. Will
you teach us this… this grip?
-
Of course, just use your forefingers under his ears, said Sango and
placed her fingers underneath their earlobes. – And punch hard. This makes a
person to go unconscious, especially if you have good hearing.
-
That is just pure genius, said Wesley as he memorized her words. – We can
make him go back just by slapping his “ears”?
-
Yes, you can. Remember it, because I will not tell you again, said Sango
and ate the sandwich Cordelia had ordered for her.
-
Why not?
-
Because this was a piece of information that otherwise would have been
passed down to my child and her or him alone, said Sango.
-
Your child, miss Sango?
-
Yes, my child. But since I don’t have one… I thought it would be good if
you knew that little secret, said Sango with a sad smile.
-
Do you want a baby that bad miss Sango? asked Wesley, he had heard the
sadness in her voice.
-
Yes, but I have not found the right man to give me one yet, answered
Sango. ‘Actually I have found the right one, but he can not give me a child,
he’s the undead so that will never happen. I will be the last of the taijyas.’
-
Don’t worry miss Sango, you are still a young woman, you have many years
left to find mr. Right, said Wesley and smiled encouragingly.
-
Thank you Wesley, and please… no miss.
-
So, he didn’t scare you at all? asked Cordelia.
-
Who?
-
Angelus? Because he’s one freaky bastard.
-
My father trained me in not to fear anything. Angelus was caught off
guard because of it. He seems to thrive on a persons fear, said Sango with a
thoughtful look in her green eyes. – Why don’t you tell me more about him and
Angel?
And they did. Sango was given much
information on Angel and his darker side, Angelus. But the more she knew about
him, the more she wanted him. She was jealous of this Buffy girl, the woman who
held his undead heart in her hands. ‘Just give him up, you have no chance
with him. And you must find a human man to breed you, not a vampire who are
shooting blanks.’ But her heart had already chosen the dark, brooding
vampire. She couldn’t get passed that.
Cordelia saw the flashes of emotions
that flickered in the woman’s eyes and it made her curious and she knew that
Sango was not entirely truthful with them. There was someone she wanted, she had
found the man to have this child with, but perhaps couldn’t. That set Cordelia
into a dating mode. She would help Sango find mr. Right. They ate their lunch
and walked back to the office. But it was when Sango shot a look at Angel that
Cordelia knew just who mr. Right was for Sango. ‘Welcome into the gang for
the broken hearted Sango.’ she thought. Angel would never be with anyone
unless that someone was Buffy. But seeing Angel’s eyes flash yellow with
possession made her rethink that thought. Maybe she could get her boss to like
Sango enough to forget about bitch Buffy? That would be the greatest of good
deeds she had done in her life.
The day passed and Sango and Angel took
the elevator down to the basement again. Sango mumbled a good night and Angel
nodded towards her before entering his bedroom. He locked his door and hoped
that she had locked her door as well. Just in case Angelus came back out.
Wesley followed Cordelia home and he saw
the smug smile on her lips and got curious.
-
Cordelia, what are you planning? asked Wesley as Cordelia unlocked the
door to her haunted apartment.
-
Want to come in for a cup of tea Wesley? asked Cordelia and the watcher
nodded.
-
You are up to something Cordelia, I can feel it, said Wesley.
-
Yes, and that something is to make Angel forget about Buffy.
-
What?
-
You heard me. When we got back from our lunch today I saw Angel’s eyes
flash yellow, his vampire side pushing forward. And that happened when he was
looking at Sango. I thought I saw it before we went out, but brushed is off as a
figment of my imagination, but then I saw it again and I knew that he feels
something for our new co-worker, said Cordelia and put on a pot on the stove to
heat up water.
Wesley was stunned and confused. There
was no chance in hell that Angel would forget about Buffy and move on. That was
not who Angel was. Angel was destined to love Buffy and no one but her. But if
he did… if he did got over Buffy it would be something very good. Perhaps they
would see more of the Angel they all knew existed behind that sullen face.
-
So what is your plan Cordelia? asked Wesley.
-
We will make sure that they spend as much time together as possible. We
will try and get them into compromising situations, said Cordelia with a light
voice.
-
Compromising situations?
-
We go out on Saturday and force Angel to dance with Sango, that kind of
stuff, said Cordelia.
Wesley frowned. Of course the idea was
good. Because Buffy was only making him brooding around because he couldn’t have
her, and here was a woman that could make him happy. But it was the happy part
he was worrying about. If Angel became happy, he turned into Angelus.
-
Have you not forgotten about something? he asked Cordelia.
-
What?
-
Angelus?
-
Ohh that, I don’t think that will be a problem, said Cordelia with a
smile. – I would think that Sango is the one to whip that asshole into shape.
-
Are you sure? Because you are putting Sango’s life on the line here.
-
Didn’t you see her this morning? She’s not afraid of him. She can handle
him I’m sure.
-
And what about Sango, she wishes to have a baby. It sounded as if was an
obsession almost. She can’t have babies with Angel – he’s dead you know.
-
You are talking to the woman who are linked to the Powers that be…. And
they owe me for giving me headaches, so one wish can I be granted, said Cordelia
and giggled when she saw Wesley’s gaping mouth. – Don’t worry about it, this
will turn out just fine. We only have to play Eros with them… shoot a love arrow
here and there, and then they will fix it. No problems at all. But there is
something I must do with Sango first….
-
W-what might that be…? Not sure I want to know though, mumbled Wesley.
-
Shopping!!! The girl’s clothes must be changes. She can’t wander around
in that old thing, said Cordelia as she poured hot water into two cups.
‘Shopping, I should’ve known.’
thought Wesley and groaned. Shopping was Cordelia’s favourite waste of time. She
was going to change poor Sango into a dress up doll. He sipped his tea and
nodded, Cordelia made tea better than she did coffee, perhaps they could install
a stove at the office instead of that coffee-machine?
They began to talk about other things
and it ended up with Cordelia asking if Wesley wanted to sleep on her couch
instead of going home. He was tired and he agreed.
= * = * = * =
Back at Angel’s lair, Sango was having
troubles sleeping. She heard him toss around on the other side of the wall. He
was having nightmares again. She wanted to go to him, but she hesitated, there
could be a good chance that Angelus came out again, and she was not sure she
wanted that. So she just lay there on the bed, listening to the moans and
screams.
Kirara was concerned too, both for her
mistress and the vampire that was so taken with her. Oh yes, Kirara could feel
the emotions the vampire had for her mistress. Being a demon herself she could
sense these things, and Angel was having trouble of keeping his hands to
himself. The demon inside he wanted to throw Sango on the floor and ravish her.
Kirara very impressed by his control. Not many had that kind of control when it
came down to mating. Kirara was not sure if she would have if she met the right
fire cat male. She tried to fall asleep, but the moaning on the other side of
the wall prevented it. She was a bit startled when Sango got up and dressed
herself. She grabbed her katana and unlocked the door. Kirara of course followed
her.
Sango knew he had locked his door, so
she just knocked lightly. The moaning stopped and she took a step away, waiting
for someone to open the door. She could hear him get up from the bed and walk
towards the door. A click and the door was open. He was in full demon mode
again, but it was not the same as last night.
-
Angel?
-
Yeah, sorry, he mumbled and he was soon back to his old self.
-
You were having nightmares again? asked Sango.
-
Yes, the story of my life so it seems.
-
Want to talk about it?
-
I rather not.
-
As you wish, but I will be hear if you ever need someone, said Sango with
a soft smile.
Angel fought the shiver that threatened
to go through his body when she said that. ‘I need you alright, but not as
someone to listen to me…’ he thought and dragged his hand through his hair.
He realized that he was just standing in his pyjamas pants and that she looked
at his bare chest. ‘Oh fuck, don’t look at me like that…’ he wanted to
growl when he felt his demon push forward again. He heard the little cat mewl
and that brought Sango out of her stupor. ‘Saved by the cat…’ Sango
turned around and walked to the kitchen. His eyes rested on that leather clad
ass of hers and he felt his cock grow hard. He cursed and grabbed a large
sweater and pulled it over his head. Hopefully it would be long enough to cover
his embarrassed state.
Sango’s mouth had dried up when he had
raised his hand to his head to drag his fingers through his hair. The way his
muscles moved as he did, had entranced her and she ogled at him, wanting to
touch him. But then Kirara had mewled and she was brought back to reality. She
fought to gain control over her body and she walked into the kitchen.
-
Want some tea Angel? asked Sango.
-
Yeah, why not? he answered.
-
Perhaps you should drink some warm milk before bed, that can perhaps
relax you so you can have a few hours of restful sleep.
-
I’ll try that sometime, he said and licked his lips. She was moving
around in his kitchen as if she had lived here for years. And that skin tight
suit of hers… He licked his lips again, he wanted her so badly it was hurting
him.
Thoughts of Buffy were long gone, now he
wanted nothing more than to possess this little Asian demon slayer. Ravish her,
eat her out, taste her womanly juices, mark her. ‘Oh fuck!!’ he cursed
under his breath.
-
Did you say something? asked Sango and turned around to look at Angel.
She felt the air rush out of her lungs when she saw his golden eyes; he was
barely holding his demon back.
-
No, nothing, he growled, his nails digging into his palms.
-
Why don’t you let your self be who you really are Angel? asked Sango and
poured hot water into two cups, she wasn’t looking at him as she said it.
-
Because I hate that side of me, said Angel.
-
But you are who you are now Angel, and with a soul too. You have done
much good, so why can you not accept your fate?
-
Have you? he shot back, his eyes glowing sulphur.
-
At least I am trying, said Sango, her heart wincing because of his harsh
words.
-
Sorry, I just don’t know what’s wrong with me, mumbled Angel feeling bad
that he was so rude.
-
I think you should feel much better if you relaxed and let your demon
out, said Sango.
-
Hell no… I have no control over him.
-
What are you afraid of?
-
That he might hurt you, said Angel, although that was not entirely true.
He was afraid that he would jump Sango and have his wicked way with her.
Sango smiled gently. She walked over to
him and gave him the tea cup. She heard the low growl he made and that made her
stomach flip. ‘Gods, if I don’t get hold of myself I will do something that I
regret later.’ she thought and sat down on the other side of the table.
But it was too late, the few seconds she
had let her control slip, he had caught the small portion of arousal in her
scent. His cock was twitching, the material of his pants rubbing against his
tip. If he were to look down, he would see a wet spot on his pants. ‘Fuck,
fuck…’ but he then regretted that kind of cursing, because that was what he
wanted to do. He wanted to fuck the living daylight out of her. He gulped down
the tea and rose to his feet. He made sure that his front was turned away from
her and he began to walk back to his room.
Sango heard the door lock up and she
sighed. Kirara jumped up into her lap and she gently petted her cat. This was
getting harder and harder. ‘Why can’t I summon up the control I’m so famous
for? He makes me feel like a giggling school girl and a woman in heat, all at
the same time. That has never happened to me before…’ she sighed again and
finished her tea. She walked back to her room and did the same, she locked it.
Kirara jumped onto the bed and Sango followed her soon. She closed her eyes and
took a deep breath which transformed into a wide yawn. She was tired.
= * = * = * =
Cordelia and Wesley came to the office
the next morning only to find two sulking figures there. Cordelia looked at the
watcher, but he looked as if he was lost too. ‘Ok, what happened here?’
she thought as she walked over to the coffeemaker and prepared some coffee for
them all. But as she was about to fill it with water she felt the familiar
sensation and she quickly put the water container away. A painful flash shot
through her head and the visions started to flow through her mind. Both Wesley
and Angel hurried over to her and helped her get to a chair. She scrabbled down
some words on the notepad Wesley gave her and then she exhaled.
-
Why can’t they give me visions when I’m not doing anything? she growled
and accepted the glass of water that Sango gave her. Wesley handed her some
painkillers.
‘They probably wanted to save us from
your horrible coffee.’ thought both Wesley and
Angel, but that was nothing they would say to her of course.
-
You know what to do… get out of here, moaned Cordelia and waved them off.
-
Sango, you stay here with Cordelia, said Angel.
-
Afraid that I might take over if I come with you? asked Sango and
frowned.
-
No, but I think it would be better if you stayed with her.
-
Alright, but the next time I’m going with you, said Sango and he nodded.
Then they were gone, leaving Sango and
Cordelia alone with Kirara. Cordelia patted her lap and Kirara jumped up.
-
You are such a cute kitty, she fussed and caressed the soft spot behind
Kirara’s left ear.
-
So, what do you do when they are gone? asked Sango.
-
Mostly nothing, when they come back I make the invoice for the job and
that’s that. Oh, sometimes I look through the computer files if we need more
information about a demon. But that is not needed today, so why don’t we go
shopping?
-
S-shopping? stuttered Sango as if Cordelia had said something
inappropriate.
-
Yeah, you really should have some new clothes, and I’m here to help you
with that, said Cordelia with a bright smile. – I am the queen of fashion in
these here parts.
-
I… I don’t have any money to go on a shopping-spree.
-
Don’t you worry about a thing, you see the boss we’re working for has
given me this plastic card and now we will get you all dressed up.
-
I don’t know…, said Sango hesitant.
-
Just let the painkillers do their thing and then we’re off shopping!!
Sango mentally groaned but let the
vibrant young woman have her way. She was not going to escape this shopping. She
just had to go through with it.
Four hours later, Sango was standing
outside a large shopping centre; she had lots of bags in her hands. Cordelia had
forced her to take off the slayer suit and she was now dressed in a pair of
black jeans and a black halter top. She felt exposed and naked. This clothing
was so not her, but Cordelia insisted. If Sango wanted to catch mr. Right, she
had to show some skin. ‘Yeah, feed the hungry vampire…’ thought Sango and
shivered. If she was going to walk around like this, it was going to be as if
she was a walking smorgasbord for the demons and vampires in this city.
When they came back they found Angel and
Wesley in just their boxers and undershirts. On the floor was a pile of blood
soiled clothes. Sango dropped everything in her hands and rushed forward.
-
Are you ok? she asked them.
-
Yeah, we just got splattered with demon blood, mumbled Angel as his eyes
feasted on Sango’s new look. Her neck had never looked so inviting as it did
now. And that alluring smell that was just her teased his nose.
-
Ohh, so everything went well? asked Sango.
-
Yes, it did, growled Angel and stepped away.
Sango saw his eyes flash yellow again
and she nodded weakly. She turned around and saw Cordelia make sure that Wesley
was alright too. And once that was established, they all took a deep sigh of
relief.
Wesley looked at Sango and then at Angel
and back to Sango. You could almost see the sparks that flew between them.
‘Perhaps Cordelia was right after all… Angel has a thing for Sango and she’s not
afraid of him.’ And today was Friday, so tomorrow would prove interesting if
they could get Angel to go outside for another reason than just saving the day.
And no sooner after that thought Cordelia opened her mouth.
-
Hey Angel, I have an idea for tomorrow, said Cordelia.
-
Oh, what is that? asked Angel and forced himself to look at his
secretary.
-
Why don’t we go out? Let Sango see the really nice side of us?
-
Out? Where?
-
Somewhere we could dance, I haven’t danced in ages, said Cordelia and
smiled.
-
D-dance? mumbled Angel.
-
Yeah, come on Angel. It will be fun! Don’t you agree Wesley?
-
W-what?? Well, yes, that could be quite the fun, mumbled Wesley and
adjusted his glasses.
-
Then it is settled, we will come and pick you two up here around seven
ok? asked Cordelia.
Sango bit her lip, she was not sure if
she could handle another night with an amorous vampire that threatened to go all
evil on you. She patted Cordelia’s shoulder to get her attention.
-
Uhm… You don’t have a couch I could sleep on? asked Sango.
-
Yes I have, but….
-
Please?
It was the begging tone that made
Cordelia nod. Something had happened between Sango and Angel, and she was going
to find out as soon as they got home to her apartment. She bit back a shiver
when she saw the rage in Angel’s eyes, but being his boring old self, he just
nodded and went down to get Sango’s things that she had left there.
Cordelia opened the door to her
apartment and then she stopped. She turned around and looked with a weak smile
at Sango.
-
Before you enter, I have to warn you – my home is haunted, I’ve got a
ghost in here, said Cordelia.
-
Oh… you do?
-
Yeah, his name is Dennis, and he’s a good ghost. But he often plays
tricks on you, said Cordelia.
-
Ok, but why don’t you introduce us, I’m sure I will get along with him,
said Sango with a smile. She heard the warmth in Cordelia’s voice when she spoke
of the apparition, he must mean a lot to her.
-
Ok…. Dennis, come and meet my new friend and co-worker.
A pen was lifted from the table and
began scratching down some words on a notepad. “Nice to meet you Sango.”
it said.
-
It is very nice to meet you too Dennis, said Sango and bowed towards the
table. – This is my cat, her name is Kirara and she is a fire cat demon, but
she’s a good girl.
Kirara mewled as if to confirm Sango’s
words. “Ahh, what a beautiful kitten. I’m glad to meet you too little
Kirara.” said the note. Kirara jumped over to the sofa and was soon purring
as if someone was petting her.
-
I think we all will get along just nicely Cordelia-chan, said Sango and
smiled.
-
Why do you do that? asked Cordelia and headed out to the kitchen to grab
something to drink.
-
Do what? asked Sango as she followed the brunette to the kitchen.
-
You add something behind everyone’s name every now and then… why do you
do that?
-
Oh… Well, it is like an honorific, well it is an honorific. Angel is my
boss, and you should treat him with respect. So I add –sama to his name, to show
him my respect. You have become a close friend, and Japanese girl often call
each other –chan, if you were Japanese you would have called me Sango-chan.
As Cordelia gave Sango a soda she was
taught the difference between several honorific, she had to admit that it was a
complicated system, but when you knew them, most efficient way to address people
with.
Cordelia made a salad and Sango helped
in any way she could. Kirara had found Dennis and she didn’t move far from the
sofa. The women smiled and knew that Kirara had caught Dennis’ heart. But as
they sat down, Cordelia demanded to know why Sango wanted to crash here for the
night.
-
It is a bit embarrassing, but Angel behaves very strange during the
night, said Sango and her face became beet red.
-
Now you just have to tell me, said Cordelia and patted Sango reassuringly
on her arm.
-
He has nightmares, really bad ones too. And you know what happened the
first night – Angelus came out and wanted to play. But last night… he had locked
his door as I had with mine. But in the end I could not sleep because of his
screams so I went up and knocked on his door. He came out, his demon face
showing.
-
That face is a bit scary, said Cordelia.
-
I don’t think so, in fact…. I find it to be very…. Uhm… I think he’s hot,
mumbled Sango and looked down on her empty plate.
-
Ehh? You think he’s sexy when he vamps out?
-
Yeah… and his voice… it alters with the change.. it’s darker, more uhm…
purring… I like it a lot. And he looks at me as if he wanted to eat me up. And
last night… he was aroused too, whispered Sango.
-
Sango you have to talk a little bit louder, I can barely hear you.
-
I said that last night he was aroused too.
-
How did you know that? asked Cordelia.
-
Well, that would be the bulge and the stain on his pants. Ohhhh, God…..
Cordelia’s eyes widened when she heard
Sango tell her this. That was sooooo not Angel at all. He never gave in for
things like that. But then again, this was Sango, she was not like any usual
girl out there, hell she was even more mysterious than the legendary vampire
slayer, Buffy. And Buffy never managed to get this response from Angel. Inwardly
Cordelia was cheering, but she just smiled affectionately.
-
Don’t you worry about it Sango, I’m sure it will be alright, said
Cordelia.
-
Yeah, I hope so too. As long as I don’t see him in vamp mode, because
there will be a chance that I will jump him, said Sango and giggled a bit.
-
Let me tell you this Sango, that guy – he could really use it if you
decide to do it, said Cordelia and joined Sango in her giggle.
They continued to talk the night away.
Cordelia told Sango about her high school experiences in Sunnydale, she talked
about how she got involved in this business the first time. And so on and so on…
When it was time for bed, Cordelia gave
Sango sheets, a blanket and a pillow. Sango made a bed out of Cordelia’s sofa
and Kirara moved away, much displeased but was soon petted again by Dennis, the
ghost.
-
Good night Cordelia, Dennis, sleep well, said Sango and crept under the
blanket.
-
Good night Sango-chan, said Cordelia with a smile.
It didn’t take long for either of them
to fall asleep and Sango was probably the one that was happiest by the silence
in the apartment. No moans or screams would disturb her tonight.
= * = * = * =
But across town was one unhappy vampire
awake. He couldn’t sleep at all. He missed a certain smell in his immediate
surroundings. She was not there, and his demon was screaming for him to search
her out and bring her back to his den. ‘She’s mine… she belongs with me!!’
yelled his demon. He was walking back and forth in the basement. Every now and
then he punched his hand into the walls.
-
Stop it Angel. She might like you, but you shouldn’t impose yourself on
her.
He growled and lashed out again. He knew
that he was showing every vampire attribute at the moment, but he couldn’t help
it, he couldn’t control it anymore. And now when he was alone he didn’t care
about it. But all he wanted to do was to go up that damn elevator and run to
Cordelia’s apartment and grab Sango and take her back to his lair.
-
Stop it!!! I
will hear no more of this.
-
[Ahh, but you want her… then take her… she wants you…] said his demon.
-
NO!! I love
Buffy!!
-
[Screw Buffy, you bloody well know that Sango is the woman for you.]
-
SHUT UP!!
-
[Not until the day you take Sango. She wants us… she wants me… I have
smelled her when I’m out. She loves us.]
-
You are delusional!
-
[You wish, but she will be ours before the month has ended. If you do not
take her – I certainly will.]
He growled and tried to get his demon
back under control and he succeeded in the end. But it take a lot out of him and
he fell down on his bed, exhausted.
Once he woke up again and looked at the
watch he was amazed, it was over one in the afternoon. And in six hours he would
go out somewhere with the rest of the gang – including the woman of his demon’s
dreams. He groaned but got up and walked to the kitchen. He grabbed a bag of
blood from the fridge, but instead of putting in a cup he just let his demon out
and his fangs pierced the bag and he sucked in the blood into his mouth just as
he would if he would bite a human to get his blood. ‘I’m such an animal.’
He thought as he disposed of the empty blood bag and then got dressed.
= * = * = * =
Wesley came to Cordelia’s apartment
sometime before six and he was stunned when he saw Sango’s transformation. Her
black hair had been styled and flowed down her back in soft curls. A light
makeup to highlight her green eyes had been applied. She was dressed in black
top that slimmed against her skin, her small breast pushed up a bit due to a
push up bra. She wore a black jeans skirt that reached down to her knees and she
had black, knee-high boots on.
-
WOW, you look
stunning, he breathed as he took in the sight.
-
T-thank you Wesley-san, mumbled Sango and blushed, she did NOT like the
things that Cordelia had chosen for her.
-
And miss Cordelia, you look like a dream, he said when his eyes moved to
rest on the brunette woman instead.
-
Thank you Wesley, you are most kind, said Cordelia and imitated the
southern dialect.
-
Are you ready to face mr. grumpy? asked Wesley.
-
Of course we are, said Cordelia. – Ohhh, and Dennis, you will take care
of little Kirara for us?
“Of course Cordelia and I agree with
Wesley, you two are every man’s dream tonight.”
was scratched down on the notepad.
-
Thank you Dennis, said Sango and bowed to the table where she knew the
ghost was standing.
-
Good bye Dennis, said Cordelia and then the door was closed behind her.
Wesley drove them to the office and they
walked inside the building only to find Angel gone. They all were frowning and
told Sango to go down the elevator to get him. Sango had no wish to do so, but
she was persuaded anyway.
She opened the door and entered the
basement. She heard grunts coming from Angel’s bedroom and she walked over there
and peaked inside. She saw Angel rummaging around in his closet and she
unconsciously licked her lips when she gazed at his firm bum. She shook her head
and then cleared her throat.
-
Angel-sama? she asked.
-
Sango?
-
Yes, it’s me, are you ready? asked Sango.
-
N-no, not yet… wait a minute, he said and she could hear him move around
a little bit more. – Uhm, there is some wine in the fridge if you want a glass
while you wait.
-
Thank you, said Sango and walked to the kitchen and opened the
refrigerator and found a bottle of white wine amongst the blood bags. She smiled
and took it out together with a blood bag.
Sango poured a bit of wine into a glass
and then she poured blood into another glass. She waited until Angel appeared in
the kitchen. He was dressed in dark silky pants, a black shirt and a dark jacket
to go with the rest. ‘My God, he looks gorgeous…’ she thought as she held
out the glass with blood to him.
Angel was about to loose his control
when he saw Sango stand there in his kitchen. A black top, a skirt and boots…
she was screaming to be ravished, but he saw her hold out a glass with red
content and he managed to get his demon under control again.
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Thank you Sango, he said and took the glass.
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Cheers Angel, she said and raised her glass.
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Cheers Sango, he answered and the glasses klinked together.
They were looking at each other as they
sipped their drinks. Angel drank all of it, but Sango didn’t. She just smiled
and then she put down the glass on the table.
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Are you ready Angel?
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Yes, are Cordelia and Wesley upstairs?
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Yes, they are.
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Then let’s go!
They used the elevator and was soon
standing in front of Cordelia and Wesley. Cordelia took command and said it was
time to go to “Hecate’s Basement.” None of the other’s had heard of it, but
Cordelia ensured them that it was a very good place.
“Hecate’s Basement” was indeed a pub
located in a basement. It was a bit of gothic inspired and Cordelia could see
that it appealed to her boss. They walked over to the table that she had
reserved for the evening and a waiter came to take their orders.
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I want a Vodka Lemon, said Cordelia.
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Scotch on the rocks, said Wesley.
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Uhm… I think…. just a beer please, mumbled Sango.
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A Bloody Mary please, said Angel.
The waiter nodded and disappeared. And a
few moments later he came back with the orders and Angel paid the guy, mumbling
something about wanting to be the one to do it all night because they deserved
it. And Cordelia and Wesley didn’t complain, but Sango was frowning a bit, but
didn’t say anything.
But when they all had finished their
drinks, a slow song was played and Wesley curtly asked if Cordelia wanted to
dance. Cordelia accepted and the walked up to the dancing floor. Left were Sango
and Angel. Angel looked at Sango who at the moment was blushing, if it was
because of the alcohol in her beer or if it was because something else Angel
didn’t know.
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Do you want to dance? asked Angel.
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Yes, answered Sango.
Angel held out his hand and Sango took
it. He guided her to the dance-floor, the music still soft and he pulled a
hesitant demon slayer into his arms. He pushed his face into her neck the moment
he got her in his arms and he inhaled the scent that was just Sango. ‘She’s
the one.’ His demon side shouted.
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Angel…?
-
Yes Sango? answered Angel.
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If I am wrong, please excuse me…. but I need to know, said Sango with a
whispering voice.
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What do you want to know….?
-
Do you want me?
Angel’s body got from hard to rock-hard
just hearing that from her lips. He could feel his demon take control of his
actions and before he could help it he had pushed Sango up against a dark wall.
His eyes glowed yellow in the darkness.
Sango gasped as she was moved towards a
dark corner. Her answer was there before he voiced it. He wanted her. Angel
wanted her.
-
Sango?
-
Y-yes… she breathed.
-
No matter what he thinks… you are mine!!
-
He thinks??? Who’s he?
-
Angel…. he’s too polite to accept things… but you belong to me!! You are
mine…!!!
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Yours, said Sango as she drowned in the sulphur seas of his demon eyes.
-
Mine…. I will take you tonight.
-
Yes….
-
Will you give your self to us? asked the demon.
-
Yes…. I will, said Sango and felt how he moved her to the very dark part
of the basement.
There in the darkness she could feel his
hand move to grab the hem of her skirt and pull it up over her hips. Two seconds
later she lost her panties to his hands leaving her bare-assed.
Angel’s demon had his woman right where
he wanted her. He pulled up her skirt and then he ripped her panties from her
body with no effort at all. Her sex was displayed for him and she heard the soft
growl as he pushed her up against the wall.
-
Angel… Angel… take me home… she begged as he was nuzzling her neck.
-
MINE… came his
answer…
-
Yes.. Yes… I’m yours… but take me home… not here… home… nest, den. lair…
take me home, she begged.
-
Want you now!!
-
I know that itoshii…. But please…. not here…
He growled and picked her up and carried
her out from the place. He heard her repeat the word lair over and over again
and he knew that she wanted him to take her back to his lair.
Sango could feel him nuzzle her neck
when he took her down the elevator. As soon as they came down he had Sango
pushed up against a wall. He ripped the top from her upper body. He placed his
large hands on her breasts, kneading them.
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Mine, he growled.
-
Yours, she accepted as she dragged her fingers through his thick brown
hair.
-
He will have trouble of accepting you my dearest, but I will do anything
to make him take you in…., said the vampire as he licked her neck.
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And Angelus? asked Sango?
-
He’s here….
-
Let him out… please…
-
Are you sure little one? asked the demon,
-
Let him out or I will castrate you…. I want to know what each of you
wants!! growled Sango with fury.
-
He’s all yours love!! said the demon and two seconds later Sango was
faced with the fourth of Europe’s scourge – Angelus.
Sango took a deep breath and looked at
the vampire in front of her. He smirked and Sango knew that it was the dark
Angel. But she didn’t back away from him.
-
Angelus? She called out.
-
My little feisty piece of flesh… he said.
-
I know who you are Angelus… and I accept you, said Sango without fear as
she watched the blood thirsty being in front of her.
-
Why?
-
Because I love you… I love you with everything that you are… including
the Angelus personality.
The demon smirked at her and took a step
closer, inhaling her scent.
-
Indeed little one… you are right… you want me…, he said with cocky voice.
-
Will you accept me, without turning me? asked Sango.
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Why?
-
Because I have no need of becoming an immortal yet… I want to give birth
to a human baby first, and I can not do that if you turn me Angelus, said Sango
truthfully.
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I admire you, he said as he walked up and pushed his body against
Sango’s. – I will grant you a baby…. but you will be mine…. The powers will be
the ones that will grant you a baby…. WITH ME!!
-
You are dead Angelus… you can not now or never produce a child, said
Sango as she felt him push his hard body against hers.
-
Then you will be mine forever….
-
No, I must have a baby before I let you turn me… said Sango.
-
Why?
-
Because I must have a baby to transfer my knowledge to Angelus, I must
have an heir whom I might teach my skills to, said Sango as she gasped when the
vampire ripped her clothes off.
-
You are MINE!! he growled and Sango sighed in despair.
-
YES, YES… I’m
yours Angelus…. But listen…. I want a baby… a boy or a girl whom I can teach my
skills to…. I need that… If you could give me that than yes… I am YOURS!!!
-
You will belong to no one but me!! I will give you that if you want it…,
growled Angelus, his yellow eyes drilling into Sango.
-
YOU CAN NOT!! YOU ARE DEAD!! screamed
Sango.
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I DON’T CARE, YOU ARE MINE!!!
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I WANT A BABY!!
she shot back.
-
Then I will give you one! snarled Angelus and made Sango fall back on the
floor.
‘Powers that be…. give my mate what
she wants and I will do anything you ask of me in the future…’
he prayed as he removed every piece of clothing on the little woman underneath
him. ‘Make sure she gets a baby from my seed this very night…’ he kissed
her and let his demon have his wicked way with the willing woman in his arms.
Sango felt him remove her clothes in a
hurry. Soon she was naked underneath him. She shivered the moment his cock moved
over her exposed sex. He was above her and he was smirking. Sango put her hands
on his biceps as she raised her hips up to meet his… She could feel his flesh
fill her pussy and she screamed when he filled her to the brim. He was taking
her. He wanted her… Mine he said… she belonged to him. She could feel his hard
and cold flesh take her… she belonged to him. She belonged to Angelus, Angel and
Angel’s demon right now. He wouldn’t let her go. Never!!
Angel couldn’t believe it… He was buried
inside Sango… he could feel her hot sex claiming him as if he was the last man
on earth, he was begging the powers to grant Sango the wish she wanted. He
wanted to give her a baby. He wanted to be the father of her baby, because
letting another male close to her was not an option. He asked them to grant him
this wish… to let him be the one who was going to fertilize her womb with his
sperm. He was going to be the one… that was his request as he pounded his flesh
into her willing body. She wanted him, so why not let him have his wish?
Sango mewled as he pushed his cock deep
inside her womanhood… he pushed into her womb even and she let him. She let all
her defences down and he took her. He was Angelus, the vampire and Angel in one
body and she let him take her. She heard him repeat that word MINE, MINE, MINE
over and over again and she could only say that she was. She belonged to him.
And if… if he could… he would make the perfect father for her child.
-
I will be the only one for you Sango… I will be the daddy for that kid of
yours… nobody else but me, growled the vampire as he nibbled at her neck.
-
I… I know…. give it to me Angelus… Angel… give me a baby.., cried Sango
as she fisted her hands in his dark hair.
-
I will give you a baby Sango… and you will never look at another male but
me.
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N-Never, cried Sango as she felt his cock penetrate her womb.
-
You are mine…
Sango could fell over the edge of
pleasure and she cried out his name. But he didn’t stop there, he continued to
carry on until she had screamed his name at least two more times. And then he
carried her to his bedroom and made sure that he had spilled his undead seed
into her body four more times. He was going to make the Powers that Be, grant
his mate what she wanted. She was going to be pregnant with his child.
Sango felt something cold spray right
into her womb again and she pushed her ass against his pelvis. He had taken her
and she was ready again, but as if on cue he knew that she was exhausted so he
just pulled her close and let her rested. But with the intuition of a woman…
Sango knew… She had been blessed this night…. The powers that be had granted her
that very wish and she was now pregnant. His vampiric lover had been the one to
give her that baby she so desperately wanted.
“Thank you…”
she said as she fell into sleep.
The two Powers watched the pair and they
smiled. Angelus had been tamed and the bloodline of the powerful slayers was
going to continue. For a few months their task had been done and now they could
relax…
THE END
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