He yelled at the top his voice and she suddenly snapped out of it..like he`d flipped a switch...and just as he`d flipped a switch to her awareness, he`d flipped a switch for her emotions..and she was on the floor in and instant curled into a fetal posision, sobs wracking her body...
Angel cradled her in his arms and carried her to his bed...he stroked her head and held her against him to try and reasure her that he was still there...eventually the crying slowed to a sniffle and then a stop...she clutched at his shirt and refused to let go of him..He stroked her head and cooed soothing words in her ear and when she was eventually asleep he slipped out from underneath her body, laying her gently to the pillows...he didnt want to leave her but if she needed her stuff, she needed her stuff, and he needed to go and get some more blood packs, he was running very low...he`d be no good to her if blood lust over took him...
He slipped out of the front door, vowing to be no more than thirty minutes..and then he was off...literally at a run, duster blowing behind him in the wind..he was at willows in less than five minutes, only something that a vampire or slayer could have done, *Oh satan, I should tell buffy...she will be worried sick...yet she hasnt come to see if I know where willow is has she..does she even know willow is gone" He decided to forget about it for now..as he entered through wills french doors as he had earlier, the overpowering scent of sweat, blood, fear, seeman, all rolled into one...but what asaulted his senses the most was Oz`s distinctive wolf boy scent...he almost heaved..even though his body had no need for such functions as a gag reflex...He instantly vamped out...He moved quickly gathering the laptop off of willows desk and popping it all in a bag he found under the bed..He didnt want to risk breaking her pride and joy..As he went to leave, he halted and his head shot up, eyes flashing golden...
"Show yourself, I have no time for games"
No answer came...he reached into the darkness and halled a very frightened looking Oz out by his hair...
"what are YOU doing here..." "I...I was looking for willow...where is she.." "no where you can get to her.."
His Demon instincts takeing over he pushed him up against the wall and was about to rip his throat out when he remembered Willow and stopped, he couldnt leave her much longer and he still needed blood...lowering him to the floor he said through grateing teeth
"YOU WILL KEEP LITTLE DOG....dont think I wont find you and make you pay for what you`ve done...right now I need to get back..You will keep"
With that he was gone and Oz was slumping to the floor...*god, what have I done...very very bad idea...pissing off a big bad...*
And then Oz was running into the night...*I`ll be back to collect whats mine...dont you worry Angel..I`ll return*
