Disclaimer
– I don’t own Buffy, Angel
or any of the other characters, “although I wish I did” but I don’t, they all
belong to Joss Weldon. But don’t worry it’s still rated PG-13.
Authors
Note – It’s just a short poem piece about Angels life.
Special
Thanx – Special thanks to my Fire_Star6 she’s the one that
got me into fanfic, so this is for her.
By; DemonCat3
I heard tell of a boy with dark hair and pale skin,
Living an eternity because of a demon within.
A
pact with darkness he made signed in his blood,
Knowing
he shouldn’t but believing he should.
His
soul was tainted his blood turned black,
Humanity
and love this creature did lack.
A
century spent doing his masters bidding,
The
Gods creatures he delighted in ridding.
Upon
one night a child of innocence he did slay,
And
for this crime he would finally pay.
The
wise ones would punish him for the sins he had done,
His
torture was guilt for his humanity they’d return.
A
century more he lay in agony silent,
Alone
in sorrow and no longer violent.
Until
one evening a young woman he meet,
Fair
and strong in her ways she was set,
Her
purpose was clear, her faith set in stone,
Aware
of this the demon refused to leave her alone,
His
purpose was to protect her or so he insisted,
But
aware of his past at first she stubbornly resisted.
But
soon over time her trust of him grew,
Now
side by side fight these two,
Where
once would have been adversaries now resides lovers,
Together
for now they protect one another.
Unfortunately
though their time together didn’t last,
Soon
resurfaced the dark-side of the vampires past.
Once
more free of any conscience or pain,
The
demon went to torturing and killing again.
Heart
broken and despaired by the present situation,
The chosen one had no choice but to
condemn him to damnation.
Now
deep in the darkness where faith controls faith,
Where
even heavens light can not penetrate,
The
one with the angelic face suffers day in day out,
He
has no peace of this I have no doubt.
While
he is tortured in Hells dimension,
His
love is heart broken and filled with pension,
She
suffers with sorrow for she blames herself,
For
her lovers demise and no else.
She
sees no hope in her love to return,
And
for this reason her soul continues to burn.
Just
as she relinquishes all hope and gives up tact,
He
escapes his prison never looking back.
Physically
weak and mentally shattered,
Filled
with sorrow, mistrusted, bruised, and battered,
He
unknowingly lashed out at his love,
Unaware
of what was what.
She
refused to harm him though for she still cared,
And
loosing him again would be more then she could bear,
But
fully aware of the danger he would pose,
Her
hope of the situation had not rose.
The
look in his eyes was violent and dim,
She
had no choice she chained and bound him.
Composing
himself he soon broke free of his chains,
Finding
his love he told her of his pains,
She
held him tight as he wept in anguish and fear,
Seeing
him in this state was more then she could bear,
Now
together once again they protect one another,
His strong hearted slayer and her angelic faced lover.