the Aftermath

Parts 24-28

 

SERIES : the Trilogy

PAIRING : Buffy/Angel, Spike/Dru [ALSO minor pairings: Spike/Faith, Raith/Riley, Willow/Oz]

OVERALL RATING : Parts 3,6,9 are rated NC17. Part 28 is rated R. Otherwise, parts are rated PG14.

SPOILERS : I Will Remember You & my fic the Challenge

DISCLAIMER : I do not own these characters.

 

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PART 24 (PG – Now & Then)

 

            “What’s happening?”

            “Where?”

            “What’s going on, in the mansion?”

            “Only you can see that.”

 

            “ANGEL?! Come back, WAKE UP DAMMIT!” She was pushing on his chest, trying to get him to breathe, but there was little breath left.

            “Deary? I can help, bring him back, maybe you could curse him again, wanna try?”

            “GET AWAY FROM ME BITCH!”

            “Now, that’s no way to treat someone with the key to his survival.”

            “He would rather die than be like you again, dead inside. Why’d you do it? You have Spike, you have everything, the man you love, a great place to live, forever in front of you, a guarantee you won’t die anytime soon, why’d you have to go and wreck my life?”

            “I didn’t wreck it, he did. He got tangled up in my nails, he couldn’t get away.”

            “Um Dru?”

            “What Spike?”

            “I’d still like to know why he was in your nails?”

            “Because you needed it finished love, he’s not a threat to you anymore pet. See?”

            “Yes, bu…”

            “You’re not going soft on me are you Spike? She’s the slayer, we ruin her life, it’s what we do.”

            “Yes, pet, but Angel? He’s not a threat anymore.”

            “Now, yes. Unless, the slayer wants to roll the dice.”

 

            “Angel, look at her, look hard at her, look at her ring, the one she can take off, but she will never be rid of it, she will always be part of you. Remember?”

 

“You still haven’t told me what you wanted for your birthday.”

“Surprise me.

“Okay. I will.”

 

“I certainly did that, didn’t I? I surprised the hell out of her.”

“But you did.”

 

“It’s beautiful.”

“My people -- before I was changed -- they exchanged this as a sign of devotion. It’s a claddagh ring. The hands represent friendship, the crown represents loyalty... and the heart... Well, you know... Wear it with the heart pointing towards you. It means you belong to somebody. Like this.” He shows her his own ring on his finger. She touches his hand, leans over and kisses the ring.

“Put it on.” He takes the ring from her and slips it onto her finger.

 

            “Yeah, some surprise, ‘Honey, I’m home, oh and by the way, I don’t have a soul now so I’m going to kill all your friends, happy birthday!’”

 

            We are in the school where Angelus has Willow by the throat. “I got a message for Buffy.”

“Why don’t you give it to me yourself?” Angelus spins around with Willow to face her.

“Well, it’s not really the kind of message you tell. It sort of involves finding the bodies of all your friends.” He tightens his grip on Willow even more and she lets out another pained yelp.

“This can’t be you.”

“Gee, we already covered that subject.”

“Angel, there must be some part of you inside that still remembers who you are.”

“Dream on, schoolgirl.” Xander takes the cross from Jenny and starts toward Angelus. “Your boyfriend is dead. You’re all gonna join him.”

“Leave Willow alone, and deal with me.”

“But she’s so cute, and helpless. Really a turn on.” Xander shoves the cross into Angelus’ face from behind. He reels back and drops Willow. She cries out as she falls backward into Xander, and they collapse against the wall. Angelus turns to Jenny and wards her off with a hand as he starts to back down the hall. When he reaches Buffy he grabs her by the shoulders. She inhales in fright.

“Things are about to get VERY interesting.” He kisses her with his game face, and shoves her into the wall and backs out the door.

 

PART 25 (PG – the Beast Within)

 

            “I can’t believe I did that.” He was starting to see, I knew he had trouble seeing the difference between himself and Angelus, but there was a great one. Angelus was never that man that Angel was.

            “Angel, that’s not the only time she touched your face, that’s not the only time, there were other times, she wasn’t afraid of it, she never was.”

 

“No! Your eye!” She reaches back up to him and he shakes her off.  “Hey! Don't be a baby. I'm not gonna hurt you.”

“It’s not that. I...”

“What?”

“You shouldn’t have to touch me when I’m like this.” She looks up into his vampire features.

“Oh.” She removes her glove and reaches up to touch his brow and his wound, brushing gently across and down his cheek. “I didn’t even notice.” She moves closer to kiss him. He responds, and they kiss gently. The kiss becomes more passionate as she reaches her hand behind his neck to draw him closer.

 

            Buffy motions for Spike and him to go. He takes her into his arms and kisses her. He realizes what he’s doing and tries to pull away, but she holds him close. She’s kissing him, refusing to let him go, his real face. Her tongue runs over his fangs. He tries to pull away once more, but she pulls him close to her and presses her body to his. He puts his arms around her and kisses back. She pulls away, and says  “Okay, go get ‘em tiger… I love you.”

 

            “Angel, it wasn’t YOU she was afraid of, it’s what you were.”

“What I was? Let’s talk about that. I was a drunken louse who used women and occasionally beat them up, who used them for sex and dumped them at day break, who disrespected his parents, and later killed th…”

“Angel, THAT WAS NOT YOU! THAT WAS THE DEMON!”

“Okay, what about the guy who was kissing Drusilla? Not ten feet away from his fiancée? Let’s talk about him, the same one who beat women up an…”

“Angel, you cannot  claim to be the same man you were then. You seem to think you are one person, with a demon inside, and a soul, but there is more to you than that. You WERE Liam, who died. You WERE Angelus, who also is dead and gone. You ARE Angel, who is in love and who has someone who needs you. Your time is running out Angel, I can only slow time for so long, your time is running out, what do you want? What more can I do to show you that you belong down there, with Buffy?”

“ENOUGH! Why am I here? Why aren’t I in hell? I shouldn’t have come back. I shouldn’t have come at all.”

            “Is that your wish?”

            “It is, will you erase it? Never have me back, everything was wrong after that, before she had closure, then I came and messed it all up.”

            “If that is your wish, but you must realize, things might not be better without you, things might not be any better.”

            “They can’t be worse, that’s for sure.”

            “Is it? Beware Angel, that if that is your wish, you must watch and accept the consequences of your wish. What do you say?”

            “Do it.”

            “Then it is done.”

 

PART 26 (PG – the Wish)

 

            “WAKE UP! It’s a sunny day here in Sunnydale, the birds are chirping and they are telling you to get up!” Buffy Summers hit the clock on the nightstand.

            “UH! I don’t want to go to school, things get all messy when I start being normal.” She looked up at the sky, “Can’t destiny pick someone else one of these days?” She walked into the bathroom mumbling, “I need a normal guy this year, one I don’t have to kill, a good guy who can just make me forget everything, but can Buffy Summers the Chosen One date? Of course not, and now she has to go to the school, which doesn’t even want her back, little attempted murder things can’t be overlooked, Principal Snyder… blah blah blah…”

            “Buffy?”

            “Yeah Mom! I’m up.”

            “Good, I’ll give you a ride to school.”

            “Oh, yeah cause we love to be with Mom, she’s so wonderful and full of love. Doesn’t even accept the fact she gave birth to a Slayer, it’s not like I had a choice, it was either slay or die… stop this Buffy, you just have to deal with the fact that this is a new day, a new dollar, and there will be no vampires in Sunnydale anymore, do you hear me, you, you, you destiny! NO VAMPIRES! Now that we have that straightened out, let’s just put on some clothes.”

            She arrived at school and got her schedule. The day went by, she met some people, and decided to go out at night, see the nightlife. “The Bronze? Haven’t been here in a while, since An… no, we’re not doing this tonight…” and she started walking to the park.

            “Hello cutie.”

            “Hmmm, could it be the vampire who dates a ho?” She turned to see Spike. “You said you wouldn’t be back, you said, ‘you’ll never see us again,’ what happened? Dru decide she was better off without you?”

            “You just shut up.”

            “She did, didn’t she, she said, ‘Spike, I hate you… you meanie… Miss Edith is very mad and doesn’t want to see you anymore’ is that what happened? Or did she find another vampire that tickled her fancy?”

            “And where’s your lover, pet? What happened to good ol’ souless Angel? I know the world didn’t end, so obviously you stopped him, huh? How’d it feel, chopping his head off?”

            “Now you can shut up. Why are you here anyway?”

            “Well, I thought I would kill you, but as I see it, we’ve got something in common, so maybe I won’t let you stay dead, maybe then we’ll go to Cuba or somewhere, to London, I can show you where I grew up, where I killed my first human, oh the memories…” She looked at him.

            “You disgust me.”

            “Actually, I got to thinking, Dru said that little red head of yours was doing some mojo in the library when she took Giles.”

            “Yeah, so?”

            “So, is she a mojo person?”

            “A witch?”

            “Yeah, is she? Or rather, let’s put it this way, she better be, or else you’ll watch her die.”

            “What?”

            “She’ll do a spell, a love spell to bring Dru back to me.”

            “Or what? Huh? I could dust you right now and be done with you.”

            “But you won’t.”

            “Oh yeah? What make…” He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him and placed his mouth over hers and kissed her ferociously. “Get off of me!”

            “I haven’t had a woman in weeks, I can imagine how Angel must have felt, 100 years? Long time without companionship, or a good long ro…”

            “If you know what’s good for you, SHUT UP ABOUT ANGEL!”

            “Touchy subject… sorry, what happened? He get his soul back right before you sliced him?” Her eyes dropped to the ground, and her body went limp and followed and she was crying. “Oh. He did. I’m sorry love.”

            She was crying, screaming, trying to hold on to something and he was there so he bent over and picked her up. “Come on love, I’ll get you some place safe.” He carried her to the mansion and he laid her down. “Stop crying now love, it’ll be alright, love’s a bitch, but in the end, everything works out, look at me. Twenty years ago, Dru and I had this big fight, I killed this one girl, after I’d… you know… and Dru got all mad and jealous, crazy with jealousy, she couldn’t believe it, I couldn’t believe it, and she chained me up for like a month and just yelled at me, throwing holy water at me, and then she left. I was bloody dying when she came back, weeks later, she hit me a little and then forgave me, she will again, I know she will, I just gotta find her.”

            “Spike, shut up.” She was still crying.

            “I’m just trying to help. What happened?”

            “He pulled the sword out, and we fought and I was about to chop him, and he fell over and came up and asked what was going on, he said he felt like he hadn’t seen me in months, and then I stabbed him to stop Acathla. He was just zapped into his mouth and… that’s it… I left, was waitressing, but had to come back, deal with things, I suppose.”

            “There now, you’re starting to calm down. That’s better isn’t it?”

            “Yeah, than… what am I doing?”

            “Calm down love, life’s full of surprises, some good, some bad, others in the middle.”

            “Spi…”

            “What?”

            “Nothing. So what are you going to do with me, huh? Kill me, suck my blood, laugh as you listen to my heart give out, laugh as you watch me die? Maybe it’d be a welcome ending, a stop to the pain.”

            “Don’t say that, it takes the fun out of it.”

            “Gee, sorry, ‘no, no Spike, no…’ better?”

            “Well, when you put it that way, no it’s not better. You have to be really scared.”

            “Sorry, my hearts just not into it, just do it and be done.”

            “It’s not the same, when I have permission.”

            “Please Spike! Do it! Make it stop! Take away the pain, kill me… please!”

            “Do you mean it?”

            “Spike, I want to go, I don’t want to be here, I’m done, I can’t think of anyone more fitting to die with than you.”

            “Yeah, how so?”

            “Well, you’ve only been trying to kill me for how long now?”

            “Couple years.”

            “So do it! PLEASE…”

            “No.”

            “WHAT!” She jumped up on her feet. “WHAT! All this about how you want to kill me and give me a slow and painful death and you’re chickening out on me! What’s all this about how evil you are? Wanna torture me with railroad spikes? Would that make you feel better?! Suddenly Buffy’s too pitiful to kill off?” He stood up now too.

            “I didn’t say th…”

            “But it’s what you meant. This is perfect… I’m such a loser that even Spike thinks I’m not worth the effort, I mean Angelus would have jumped on by now.”

            “Is that what you want?”

            “Yeah!” She slapped him in the jaw. “Yeah, Spike!” He turned to her, with his game face and lunged after her and took her to the floor.

 

PART 27 (PG14 – Consequences I : Falling)

 

            They were scratching and screaming and he was growling. She was crying and screaming and begging for him to take her life. Then in two seconds, they were kissing and he was tearing at her clothes and she was doing the same.

When it was over, she lay there, panting, naked next to him. He was calm, quiet.

            “What the hell just happened?” She asked.

            “If I have to explain it, then you do have a lot to learn.”

            “Well, I know what happened, I’m not a total blond. I mean what the hell happened?”

            “I do believe we made with the smoochies.”

            “Why? I hate you. Why won’t you just bite me?”

            “In time love… in time.” She got up. “Where are you going?”

            “Home.”

            “Stay with me here today, don’t leave, I can’t chase you, stay here with me.”

            “Are you begging? How long did you say it had been?”

            “Months.”

            “But you were just with Dru…”

            “I was in a wheelchair, remember? That’s why she wanted Angel so bad, he coul… he’d… you know… he could provide certain things that I couldn’t at the time is all.”

            “Oh.”

            “Stay with me.”

            “I was begging too and I didn’t get what I wanted, so I’m going home.” She put her shirt on and started for the door.

            “Wait! Buffy! Stay!”

            “Bye. Sweet dreams!” She opened the door and the ray came in. He turned away and began gathering his clothes, he heard the door shut and she said, “What the hell!” She ran and jumped on him from behind, he turned and the two entered in a long embrace, that ended with them on the floor once more.

            After, she spoke, “Okay, I have to go see a shrink, I need help. This is worse than before.”

            “Hmmm?”

            “Well, at least I knew Angel could at least care.”

            “I care.”

            “About blood.”

            “About you.”

            “Gee, Spike could it sound more lame and practiced?”

            “I do. I have. It’s the kind of love you have for your worst enemies, you hate them so bad you want them, want to twist inside them and get into their hair and feel them grind against you, to know that you couldn’t hate them even if you tried because it feels so wrong, it’s right. I do.”

            “Oh.”

            “You know love, you could have it all.”

            “What?”

            “Love, the world, the pain will go away, you just have to take control of it.”

            “How?”

            “I’ll show you.”

            “Show me then, do it.”

            “Not that way, you have to see for yourself, you have to feel it, and when you’re ready, I’ll bring you with me, I’ll make you mine.”

            They got up and dressed. “I’m hungry.” She offered her wrist to him.

            “Here. Bon appetite.”

            “I want some wheaties.”

            “Wheaties?”

            “Yeah, they’re really good.”

            “You know what you want Spike.” She inched close to him and exposed her neck and pressed her body to his. “Take it, take it all, take a little… take what you want of me. You know I have the only thing that you crave.”

            He put his face to the nape of her neck and inhaled deeply, smelling her sweet skin, the skin he had tasted earlier. “Just a little love.” He vamped out and bit down, gentler than he had been with anyone in the past. She was startled, it hurt, but she was hoping he would make the pain stop. Blood began dripping down her neck and she felt dizzy, she began falling and he let her go and sat down next to her.

            “Thanks pet. You’re delicious.”

            “That’s it? Am I dead?”

            “No love, you’re just weak, you’ll rest here, a few hours and you should be back to normal.”

            “Regenerating meals on legs?”

            “Something like that.”

            “Spike, please…”

            “I told you no, not yet, you’re not ready, you don’t know, but you will, you will.” He caressed her hair as she fell asleep next to him.

            Five hours later, she awoke. “Spike?”

            “Yes love?”

            “What time is it?”

            “Time for you to learn the lessons. How do you feel?”

            “Better, a little achy in the neck, but I suppose that’s to be expected huh?”

            “Yeah… it’ll go away soon, don’t worry.”

            “I’m not.”

 

PART 28 (R – Consequences II : the Massacre)

            “Drink?”

            “Where’d you get vodka?”

            “I’ve got lots, it’s my second favorite drink.” She drank more than half the bottle Spike offered her. “Whoa! Slow down, have you ever drank before? That stuff goes to your head quick.”

            “Good. That’s the point isn’t it? Drown your sorrows?”

            “You know another thing that’s good for the pain?”

            “What?” She smiled as he came close to her and grazed her neck with his tongue.

            “Violence.”

            “Tease.”

            “What?”

            “You’re a tease.”

            “Yeah, well, I’ve got practice. Let’s go.”

            “You got anymore vodka?”

            “I got everything you want, here.” He handed her another bottle and she guzzled it down.

            “Okay, let’s go.” The two walked down the now darkened streets of Sunnydale. “Where are we going Spike?”

            “To find a friend.” They walked a little ways and were almost to the Bronze. “Oh, look here comes one now.”

            “Buffy?”

            “Willow, hi.”

            “Buffy, what are you doing?”

            “What am I doing? Good question Will.”

            “Buffy? Are you drunk?”

            “Yup, and it’s great.”

            “Buffy, let’s get you home, come on.”

            “Don’t touch me Willow! You don’t have any right to touch me.”

            “Buffy, you’re not thinking clearly, and what are you doing with Spike?”

            “We’re in love Will, we’re going to be together.”

            “Buffy, you really are drunk, now come on.”

            “DON’T TOUCH ME!” Buffy screamed as she slapped Willow.

            “BUFFY!”

            “NO, YOU DID IT TO HIM, YOU RUINED IT, YOU MADE ME.” Buffy screamed as she began punching and kicking Willow.

            “BUFFY! STOP IT! I don’t know what you’re talking about! It’s me, Willow, stop it.” She said as Buffy kept hitting her.

            “Buffy! That’s enough love.” Spike said after a few minutes. Willow had stopped screaming by then and was just lying on the pavement.

            “Oh GOD!” Buffy said as she saw what she’d done. “Is she… is she dead?”

            “Close to it, I’d wager, but we can fix that.” He vamped out and bent down to Willow and Buffy watched as the blood that had been on Willow’s face, slowly disappeared, and Willow went blue. “See? Don’t you feel better?”

            She stood there, looking down at her best friend. “I think I need a drink.”

            “Let’s go in, everyone’s invited you know.” They entered the Bronze and saw Xander and Cordelia dancing, Oz was sitting at the table looking around. They all saw Buffy and Spike enter and they walked to them.

            “BUFFY? What are you doing with him?”

            “Nothing…”

            “Buffy?”

            “What Oz?”

            “Have you seen Willow?”

            “Willow? No, I haven’t.”

            “I’m going to look for her.”

            “We’ll come too. I’m worried.” The three began walking out and Buffy went after them, Spike followed smiling.

            “NO! Don’t go out there, I’m sure she’s ju…” They walked down the ally and saw her body, she was beaten severely and they knew what the puncture marks on her neck met.

            “WILLOW!” Oz ran to her, crying. “WILLOW!” He stood up and saw the blood on Buffy’s clothes. “YOU DID THIS?”

            “Oz, I… I didn’t do this, it wa…”

            “Forget it Buffy, you’ve got it written all over face, why? Why did you do it? Why?”

            “Oz… I…” He stood up and lunged at her.

            “BITCH! She cared for you, loved you, she…”

            “SHE FIXED HIM SO I HAD TO KILL HIM! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF WHAT IT’S LIKE TO HAVE KILLED YOUR BOYFRIEND!!!!!”

            “I don’t know, but I’m going to find out what it’s like to kill you!” Xander and Cordelia were watching as Buffy and Oz exchanged punches and kicks. Cordelia tried to run, she couldn’t watch, she couldn’t deal with what had happened.

            “I don’t think so, Pet.” Spike said as she bite down hard on her neck. A couple minutes later, she was dead and he let her fall to the ground.

            By now Xander was fighting too. “Love!” Buffy looked at him, he was fuzzy, everything was, she was fighting off two demons.

            “What?”

            “Here! Catch!” He threw an axe at her and she caught it just as Xander came up from behind and she sliced him and he fell, without an arm. Spike jumped on him and finished what she’d started.

            Oz looked down as Xander fell and he raced after her and she swung at him, and he too fell, headless. Spike went to him as well.

            She stood in the alley, with the bodies of her friends. “What have I done?” She began crying. She slumped to her knees and took the edge of the blade and sliced her wrist and watched as her blood began pouring onto the pavement.

            “You’re ready now, Love.” He dove at her and bit deep into her neck. She felt the blood draining, she was becoming weak, she was burning inside, for oxygen.

            “Do you still want to come with me, Love? Do you want what I have to offer?”

            She thought and she nodded. She was a monster now. He took the blade and cut his wrist and held it to her mouth, “Then do it.” She paused and looked at him, the blood dripped out, she couldn’t do it. She couldn’t, but she was so weak, her head fell and her mouth fell onto it and she was drinking.

 

 

 

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