SERIES : the Trilogy
PAIRING : Buffy/Angel, Spike/Dru
[ALSO minor pairings: Spike/Faith, Raith/Riley, Willow/Oz]
OVERALL RATING : PG14. The last part is rated NC17
SPOILERS : I Will Remember You
DISCLAIMER : I do not own these
characters.
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PART 13
The two
vampires scaled the building with the witches on their backs and went in
through a window. The witches stayed on the top floor of the Bronze. Spike and
Angel climbed down the stairs and looked around. Twenty dead at least. They saw
Adam on stage with a girl. He was ripping her apart, never had he seen more
blood, he didn’t think that he had even taken so much into his own body. They
counted the vamps, about 25, there were two at the bottom of the stairs and
they were dust. The screams of the people inside drowned out the sound of the
vampires’ screams. Willow and Tara got into position. They put their hands
facing up. They could feel the energy beginning to flow.
Buffy burst through the door and glanced at Willow. She
saw them begin the chant. She looked toward Angel and Spike, they were taking
out vampires left and right. Xander took two and Anya and Cordelia took two,
Buffy took three. Most were now gone and she motioned to Spike and Angel. They
began creeping toward the stage where a girl was now limp on the floor. She had
long black hair and looked vaguely familiar to Buffy. She couldn’t bare the
thought it might be someone she knew.
All of a sudden their hair went on end and a light
exploded from the witches corner. “NOW!” Buffy screamed and they all ran up to
Adam, he tried fending them off.
He looked down on the stage and saw the girl, limp,
bleeding. His insides screamed! He turned her over and saw her face,
“DRUSILLA!!!!!!! You bloody bastard!” He rushed at Adam with his jaw wide.
Buffy got in the way and he sunk his teeth deep into her neck. He stood back,
stunned. “No pain! NO PAIN! I just bit the slayer and there is no pain.” His
mind went wild, Buffy turned toward her attacker and it was he. Her eyes filled
with hate and she kicked him. He flew back and he landed on his love. He looked
across the stage and saw Adam pushing the poky arm into Angel’s gut. Angel had
cuts on his face and gashes on his arms. Xander was trying but couldn’t get
close enough to Adam.
Spike stood up again. Buffy was coming at him and now
Adam was right on her tail. His moment of truth…
I watched all my children from among them. Things were
going well, all was in place for the challenge. It was up to him now. He had to
take the challenge. The answer had been there all along. The most human thing
he could do, would restore him. I had placed everything where it ought to be,
the only thing I could do was wait. Wait to see. The air was thick with the
stench of blood, it was nauseating, even for me.
Willow was watching, “What can we do Tara, how can we
help?”
“I don’t think we can, I don’t think there is anything we
can do, we just have to wait.”
PART 14
He knew what he had to do. Buffy was coming, and right
behind her was the poky thing, ready to bore a hole into her. It could be the
end of the slayer that had caused him so much grief. He had decided, she would
die, but as she drew close, he looked at Dru, and pushed Buffy off the stage
and he felt the poky thing enter into his gut and he raised his arm as high as
he could and smashed down onto the dagger and it broke off from the arm. He had
successfully taken it off, although he had pushed it down his body and he fell
onto his love and kissed her for what he was sure was the last time.
Buffy was stunned. Spike had saved her. He could have
killed her and he saved her instead. She got up to see that he had taken off
one of the poker things. Adam then rushed after Angel. Buffy jumped up onto the
stage and raced to save him. Angel was on the floor with barely enough strength
to get up, but she could tell he was trying, trying not to fall, not to give
up.
Time seemed to slow down as the plan played out. I was
tingling, I wasn’t sure if he had it in him, could he? I watched. Buffy raced
toward Angel and Adam extracted his second poker. He went toward Angel and sunk
the poker deep into his heart as Buffy reached Adam, too late. She had tried to
take the blow for Angel. “BUFFY!” Angel was falling as he saw Adam turn to
Buffy. Angel began falling apart and he leapt in front of Buffy and absorbed
another blow, this time in the shoulder. He fell and Buffy watched him. Seconds
took forever and I stood up. Angel saw me, I stood and floated down. Angel saw
me and I put my hand out.
“MY WILL BE DONE, I CAST THEE DEMON FROM THYNE BODY!” I
touched him as he began to crumble and I pulled him up. I pulled him up.
Spike had managed to get up, he had to avenge his love.
He grabbed the axe and ran toward Adam. The pain sliced down his spine, a rush,
a surge of energy. He raised the axe and slammed down into Adam’s head. Adam
fell, as did Spike, for the last time.
Time seemed to stand still as everyone stared at me. My
skin had begun to glow once more and my human features began to turn back. The
light burst through my skin and I was glowing. Everyone stood up and walked to
me. Angel smiled. “Hi!”
“Hello, I’ve been watching you for quite some time now
Angel.”
Buffy turned to him and touched him. She heard my gift.
“Angel, your heart… it’s beating, I can hear it.” Her eyes filled with tears.
He was stunned, he hadn’t realized that his face was gone.
“What?” He stopped and realized that he was human. “I
don’t…”
Willow was on the stage by now, “Tara?”
“Willow, everyone, let me explain. I am The Powers That
Be. I have been among you for some time, watching you, making sure you are all
worthy of the gifts I have given you. You have all done your work well.” I
turned to Angel. “You have met your challenges. You gave your humanity and a
life of happiness with Buffy to save lives. You then said no to the demon
inside, took away it’s hold over you, took it’s power away, made it weak. It
was then I decided you were worthy of my gift and you have met that third
challenge here tonight. You found the strength of pure love to save her. You
found your humanity in saving the one you loved, with your life.”
“You saved me in the hospital. You restored my heart.” He
spoke with respect. I had been right about him, he was worthy of my gifts.
“Yes, that was not part of my plan. So it was my first
gift. You are human now, ready to age with your true love. Your souls are part
of a river, they are part of you, her blood is your blood, yours is hers. That
is my gift to you, your humanity, the one thing you have wanted. You have your
strength, you found that as you were crumbling, that is yours to keep.”
I turned to Willow, my friend. “Willow, you have done so
much for me. You restored Angel’s soul when I could not interfere, when I
hadn’t the power to, you did and so you connected me to yourself. Then you
befriended me and we worked together. Your gifts will be revealed to you in due
time and when needed. And for you Cordelia,” I turned to her. I had not decided
she was worthy until she had defended Angel, a purely unselfish act.
“Yes?”
“I am giving you your hearts desire.”
“Money? A car?” She was disappointing me, but I allowed
her to continue. “Because nothing matters, I have my friends here. I have what
I want. If you really want to do something… maybe you could just give me my
parents, the relationship I never had with them.”
“Unfortunately,” I said, “that is not in my power to fix,
you must do that on your own.” She looked disappointed, until she heard that
familiar voice behind her.
“I guess we can now find out if this is a face you can
love.”
“DOYLE!” She spun around and she grabbed him and kissed
him. I felt their love and it made me so happy, they had served me well. I had
a few last gifts to give. I turned and glanced at the floor.
“William? Wake up, you’re not dead, I know you’re not, I
won’t let you. You have work to do.”
“What?” I reached down and took Spike’s hand and pulled
him up. As I did, the poker, buried deep in his stomach disappeared and he
stood up.
“You surprised me tonight.”
“Who the bloody hell are you?”
“SPIKE!” Buffy smacked him.
“What?”
“She’s like God, she’s the Powers That Be.”
“The powers that be what?” he asked.
I continued, “Spike, you surprised me. Why didn’t you
kill Buffy? You could have, I made sure of that. So why didn’t you?” I knew the
answer, I wanted to see if he would confess it.
“I figured she did spare Dru before so I figured I owed
her one, and her friends did get Angel away from Dru. And they did help me a
little, I suppose.”
“That’s the only reason?”
“Yes.” He looked at me and I knew he was lying. He had
done it because somewhere deep inside him, he didn’t want Angel to see Buffy in the same state he’d seen Drusilla
in, which brought me to my gift. I bent over and touched her. I had given her a
gift long ago, when she was born. I remembered touching her in her sleep, so
peaceful. I needed her for the plan. I had given her visions. She had tried to
use them for good, but Angel had gotten in the way of that, but he had since
proved himself, as would she.
“Dru, baby?” he said as she stood up.
“Spike? Spike! I’ve been looking for you!” She glanced
across the room and saw Angel. Spike was nervous, he didn’t know what would
happen. She grabbed him and kissed him. “I’ve missed you love.”
“Spike, I hereby take away your ‘impotence’ shall we
say?”
“Hey, powers that be or nothing, that’s not a very nice
word.”
“Sorry, well, whatever, you are restored and you can reek
havoc everywhere with your beloved. Now get out of here before I change my
mind.” They bolted.
“Uh, I’m sure you’re a great power and all, but didn’t
you just set two bloody vampires free? Aren’t you going against that whole
I-make-the-world-a-better-place credo?” Buffy looked at me. She was confused. I
smiled.
“Buffy, there exists a balance in the world between good
and evil. Angel is now good. You will fight Spike and Drusilla forever, they
are your evil. And besides, I like them. Well, my business here is done. Be
good and know that I’ll be watching you.”
“Umm, I hate to be Mr. Obvious, but it seems we forgot
something for Xander the valiant soldier who has put up with life on the
hellmouth for three years.”
“Your gift will be along in seven months, don’t you
worry. Oh and the child will need to be trained Buffy, you must ensure the
baby’s health and teach her her parents history. For she is the Chosen One and will need to be trained.” I smiled
and drifted away.
I loved when I was among them. When I awoke from my
sleep, I remembered all I had done. And I went back to watching my children,
never to walk among them again. Willow would be coming soon enough to take her
place and put me to rest.
PART 15
They all
left the Bronze that night. She held her man tight. She couldn’t wait for them
to be alone together. It had been so long since she had felt him inside her,
moving, losing herself in his smell. She felt his fingers, they were sweaty.
She smiled.
“So,
Willow, I wonder what you’ll get?”
He
rounded the corner. She had come to him in a dream and told him that he never
had to fear hurting Willow again. “WILLOW!”
“OZ!”
She ran toward him, but stopped. “Hey, it’s a full moon. Where’s the fur?
Where’s the teeth? I don’t understand.”
“Willow,
I don’t know either, but I was in the dark, last night, in a cage, that I had
made and all of a sudden this woman appeared to me, she was pretty. She said
that she was giving me something special. The next thing I knew it was still
dark out and I was me, nothing else. It was kinda… neat.”
“I think
that’s the most words we’ll ever hear from him mouth.” Buffy said.
He
grabbed his girl and pressed his lips to her. She met him there and he smelled
her hair, just as he remembered.
“So does
anyone remember Tara saying something about seven months?”
“Yeah,
Xander, I’ve been meaning to tell you that.” Anya looked at her lover. “Xander,
I’m kind of pregnant.”
“Huh?
What? Huh?”
“I love
you and we’re having a baby.”
“Huh?”
She grabbed him and kissed him on the cheek. “How did this happen Anya?”
“Well,
why don’t we go to your place and I’ll refresh your memory.”
“Oh,
that?! That!? Buffy gets a human boyfriend, even Spike gets Dru back, Willow
gets a non-dog for a guy, and I get a baby? And this is justice how?”
“I think
it’ll take some time is all.” Doyle said.
Further away,
almost outside of town in the old mansion where most of this had started, the
dark couple was busy planning their next plight on Sunnydale. “Spike, how we
are going to get the slayer now? Will we have another party? You reek of
death.”
“I don’t
know love, why don’t we just enjoy each other now?” It had been so long since
he’d had a woman with him, so long since he had driven himself into his beloved
Dru. Too long since he had chased her after a good hunt and shared the blood in
her mouth. He smiled, blood on his lips.
She lay naked between his bare legs, his arms around her, caressing her
delicious skin. She twisted around and he felt her above him. She leaned up and
bit his ear. She was teasing him, as she had in the past. He growled at her,
jumped on top of her and dove into her. She scratched his back while he trust
deep into her core.
“Oh
Spike!” she squealed with delight as she bit into his skin and tasted his blood
splash into her mouth. She was home.
“Well…
Doyle, ya know that whole sacrifice yourself thing?”
“Yeah
Cordy?”
“Don’t ever do it again, promise me.”
“I
promise. Ya know what my feeling is? This is a great story but…”
“What?”
Angel smiled at him, he knew what was coming.
“It
needs a little sex is my feelin’.” Doyle said with a laugh.
“Funny,
I was just thinking that.” Angel said as he grabbed Buffy and dove into her
mouth with his tongue.
Willow
had never been so happy! She knew Tara had given her Oz back. Her and Oz had
said their goodbyes to the gang and had snuck back to her dorm room. He had
tried to apologize, but none were necessary, it had been part of the plan. She
understood. She had been given more gifts than she knew at the time. She had
been given more powers, been made stronger and she had been given her true love.
She removed her shirt and he found her skin, she was making love to her Oz on a
full moon!
Giles
had given up wondering about his slayer, he knew she would be fine. And
besides, he was busy. He rolled over in bed and glanced at her. She was
beautiful.
“Rupert?
What if the kids were to…”
“Shhh,
Joyce, be quiet, they’ll understand. We’re in love.”
Cordy
took him by the hand. “You know Doyle, I’m still a little mad about that whole
dying incident.”
“Sorry,
but I had to.”
“And you
had to give the splitting migraines? What a great parting gift?”
“You
told me to give it back.”
“Back,
not away! Not to me!” She tried being mad, but he knew her too well. He grabbed
her and she was happier than she had ever been. They walked along the streets
of Sunnydale and talked about everything. He told her about his childhood and
his parents.
They
watched the sun rise and he turned to her, “now how’s about that sex?”
“Doyle…
I hardly know you.”
“Oh,
you’re gonna be like that now are you? All sad because Doyle died and now not
willing to…” she pulled his lips to hers and smiled.
She puts
her hands on his face, “Shhh… I love you Doyle.” She’d never been so happy.
PART 16
“Well,
where do we go from here Angel?” Buffy looked at him, his cheeks flush.
“Well, I’m
kind of hungry.”
“Yeah,
but for what?”
“You.”
He tried to pull her close to him, but she bolted and he chased her.
Where
was she going? He ran after her, but he knew where she was going. He took a
shortcut and she got to the door, just as he dove in front of it. She smiled.
He opened the door. It seemed like ages since he’d been there. The last time he
really remembered was when he’d made love to her and had left her. For the past
year, all he could was think about her fingers on his back. Her breath, her
moans as he twisted and turned inside her. He let go of her hand, as he walked
into the room.
“Been a
while, huh?” His voice broke the silence and he turned to her.
She knew
what he was going to say. She remembered what he had said to her. She had been
crying and he got dressed and left her.
“Angel,
it was a while ago, a lifetime, it’s over.”
“It’s
just got some bad memories, some really bad…”
“It’s
got a really good one too, and it’s about to get some more.”
“Oh
yeah?” his somber brooding stare turned to a smile. “What did you have in
mind?”
“Well,
the way I figure I have at least 240 years of serious happiness to make up to
you, so I figure we’ll be here for like a year, at least, making love.”
“Well,
we’ll get hungry?”
“We’ll
order in.”
“What
about our restored bloody nemeses? Spike is bound to unearth something
disgusting to get you back.”
“Well,
we’ll deal, we always do, but I have a feeling that he’s a little tied up,” he
giggled, “you laugh, but you know it’s probably true.” She laughed too.
He
couldn’t stand it anymore. He grabbed her. He pulled her mouth to his. His
pulse quickened and he felt alive. He parted her lips with his tongue. She
answered his desire and he tore at her shirt and she grabbed his too. In less
than a minute, they were naked and his mouth was all over her body, exploring
every crevice. He kissed her neck where he had taken her life into his body. He
kissed her there more than anywhere else. Her hands were all over his body,
touching him, feeling his warmth. She drove him crazy, crazy with the need to
be inside her, to bury himself within her warmth. He picked her up and carried
her to the bed. He laid her down and buried his head between her legs, kissing
her thighs. He longed to taste the pleasures and sins only she possessed.
She ran
her fingers through his hair while he teased her with his tongue. He spread her
legs slightly with his hand and moved it inside, she arched her back to allow
him entry. Ecstasy! There was no other word for it. She called his name and he
moaned back to her. She couldn’t stand it any longer, he was tormenting her,
denying her what she wanted. She made her move, she pulled his head up to her
mouth and flipped him over. She thrust herself on top of him, forcing him to
enter inside her, moaning as she felt him fill her.
He knew what she wanted, and he obliged by flipping her
over and thrusting inside deeper yet. He couldn’t get enough, he couldn’t be
close enough to her. As he entered inside her, he remembered the warmth that he
had found there. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper. He
was answering her cries for more. Her hands were all over, her fingers grazed
along his back, played with his hair. Her hands were around him trying to pull
him inside more. Her nails pressed into his skin slightly, and down his back.
His mouth found hers and she answered his passion with
her own desire. Their bodies meshed and matched perfectly. They moved in unison.
He moved quicker now and she felt the explosion of energy, the warm rush enter
inside. His life, inside her, as hers was in him. He dropped on top of her,
riding out the waves of emotions that were still rushing within him. He rested,
layin on top of her. She wanted to stay there forever. She didn’t want him to
leave her, she wanted to have him warm inside her. His breath steadied as did
hers and the waves of energy slowed. He withdrew from within and fell next to
her on the bed. She nestled into his side and his arm engulfed her. She felt
safe.
She was
quiet. She was trying to control her breathing. Something was wrong. She was
crying.
“Buffy?
Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Did I… did I go too far?”
“Oh,
Angel…” she said, fighting back the tears, “It’s just that, that I can hear
your heart beating. As long as I live, I’ll never forget the steadiness and the
joy of that sound. I’ll never forget.” She put her head to his chest and
pressed her ear down. Her hands caressed his stomach. He knew she wouldn’t
forget, that she hadn’t. They were connected, a part of her was inside him,
forever.
“Oh.” He smiled
and pulled her closer to him. She was his, the Powers That Be had said so, had
made everything worth it, all the pain, all the agony, worth it. “Buffy, I
figure I don’t have to ask you this, but marry me. Let me take this ring and
make if official, make you permanently mine.”
“Well… I
don’t know… it’s tough being the slayer, I don’t know how we’d pull it off, of
course we’ll probably have a few vampires crash the wedding, so I don’t know if
it’s really worth all the trouble.”
“Well,
we can have a ceremony outside. Say at noon?” He kissed her forehead.
“Oh,
that’s right, I hadn’t thought about that. Okay.”
“Okay
what?”
“Of
course I’ll marry you, and I have always been yours Angel. My beloved Angel.”
“You’re
wrong Buffy. It’s you, who is mine.”