TITLE: Associate Aston

AUTHOR: AmethystxX

CHAPTER: 3

DISCLAIMER: I don't own any characters in the fic, I am merely borrowing them while their owners glare at me (whimper)

PAIRING: Spike/Angel eventually

SUMMARY: Angel gains a new associate to help them against the Senior Partners. What happens when he sets his sights on Spike and what will Angel do about it SLASH

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WOLFRAM AND HART, EVENING:

"Hey Harmony, you seen Peaches 'round anywhere?" Spike, now fully recovered from his earlier drinking, had gone home to have some time to his self and figure out what to do. That little scene with Aston had put his feelings into perspective.

"No actually I haven't which is surprising since he usually comes to bug me about the mail I keep forgetting to give to him. Which because of Aston showing up, I forgot to give the mail to him again. Oh! Speaking of Aston, you two looked cosy coming out of Angel's office" As soon as the words left her mouth Spike had already begun striding away towards Angels office.

Harmony pouted, "Well that was like SO rude. Just because he didn't get lucky doesn't mean he has to take it out on me!"

As soon as Spike was out of sight, shutting the door behind him, Aston came up the stairs, not in one of his best moods, and stopped in front of Harmony looking around anxiously. After a few seconds he turned to Harmony and gave her another breath taking smile, which, of course, left her feeling giddy.

"So Harm, you look lovely, as you always do. I was wondering if you've seen the bleached beauty around. Him and I have some…unfinished business to attend to, if you catch my drift." He gave a wink to Harmony who laughed insanely.

"Actually he's in Angel's office, waiting for him of course. I could stall Angel, if he comes, so you can have a 'talk' with Spike." Harmony asked,

"No that's alright. Although if you could tell Spike to meet me in the lab things could go a lot smoother." Aston grinned; oh this girl is so gullible.

Harmony brightened, "Sure! I can wait a few minutes for you to head down there. I can even say Angel is down there to make it a surprise!"

"That would be perfect! Oh thanks so much! I don't know what I'd do without you!" Aston began to walk away, everything was going as planned.

After a few impatient minutes for Harmony, she hastily made her way over to Spike, tapping on the door.

"Uh…H-hey Spike. I just thought I'd let you know that Angel is down in the…err…lab. You know him, work work work!" Harmony took in nervous, unneeded breaths. Spike looked at her suspiciously before, without a word, pushed past her and headed to the lab.

Harmony sighed, "Why do I suddenly have a weird feeling about this?" She shrugged before sitting at her desk again and wondering if the unfinished business was the business she had first thought it was.

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OUTSIDE ANGELS OFFICE, TEN MINUTES LATER:

ANGEL'S POV:

O.k. This is fine. I'll just go find Spike and everything will work out. Love can break through many barriers; I'll just open up to him and find his reaction. Yeah, that's what I'll do tell him. Yep no problems just blurt it out. Why does it have to be so damn hard! And why is Harmony looking so nervous all of a sudden.

"Harmony" I forced out, acting more superior than I was feeling.

"Boss! Hi! I didn't see you, what can I do for you! Not that I'm trying to make up for anything. Nothing happened its just little old me sitting here waiting for you to tell me what to do." She's hiding something.

"Harmony!" I growled out, she squeaked before she came up in front of me babbling,

"O.k. Well Aston said something about telling Spike to meet him in the lab for some unfinished business so I thought 'Hey maybe Spike is finally getting laid' but then I wasn't so sure after Spike went there. Now I'm really nervous because I know nothing about this guy or what this unfinished business is and now suddenly I'm now thinking its not so good." At the end Harmony laughed nervously, which she should since I'm more than a little pissed off.

"You mean you sent Spike to a place with an over 200 year old immortal you know nothing about, alone in a lab, where there is a lot of equipment, where no one is currently working around due to the problems with Illyria."

Harmony nodded. Then got hit round the head by Angel's hand.

"You idiot!" Angel was about to start running when an out of breath Gunn came charging from the stairs.

"Oh man! Thank God I found you! You've gotta come to the Lab right now! That Aston dude has got Spike and he looks mad as hell. He's holding a syringe and screaming for you to come get your precious childe" Gunn then ran back the way he came.

Angel turned to Harmony.

"Oops?" Harmony said. Angel then rushed down the stairs towards the lab.

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SCIENCE LAB:

NORMAL POV:

Gunn charged into the lab with Angel following closely behind. Wesley, who was already there, was trying to calm down a homicidal Aston. Angel's eyes widened, Aston was holding Spike against him who seemed to be extremely weak, not being able to support his self. Angel growled and was grabbed by Gunn and Wesley, not knowing that he was actually moving forward to the danger, to Aston.

"Ah so Lover boy has finally arrived! I began to think you didn't care for your boy. From what I've read you're quite the possessive, or used to anyway." Aston smirked and held Spike closer as he began to groan weakly.

"Get your hands off him" Angel growled out, still trying to force his way out of Gunn and Wesley's grip.

"Actually I don't think I will. I've never come across a person I like as much as Spike. We have so much in common. But then you come into the conversation like some god damn bloody hero and then that's it, all over for me!" As Aston ranted, he picked up the syringe off the table next to him filled with clear fluid. Angel saw the syringe and kept still, watching his every move.

"That demon, Hyamunt'la, apart from being incredibly powerful and rare demon holds a deadly toxic in its veins." Aston smiled maniacally and waved the syringe hypnotically.

Wesley paled, "So what do you have there Mr. Collins? It must have taken a long time to gather" Aston looked at Wesley and his mind seemed to click back together. Being alive for so long without being a demon must have damaged his brain. Aston gave a proud smile and held up his concoction.

"I call it my 'Highly Concentrated Enervate Solution'. It's one of a kind and probably unknown to the demonic world." Aston smiled down at Spike; "This is the first time I've used it on anyone"

Wesley cut of Angel before he could speak, "What do you mean by Enervate Aston?" Wesley kept talking in a calm voice, reaching into his mind.

Aston spoke in a sort of daze, "Weakening. When one gets injected or consumes it they suffer in a sort of weakened way. They are unable to move, speak or think properly even their blood and organs stop working properly."

"So you're going to kill him!" Angel cut in angrily,

"Well of course." Aston spoke as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, "I realised upstairs that I had no chance with Spike since he was planning on telling you his feelings. With you in the way I would have no chance. If I can't have him, then you certainly cannot." Aston brought the syringe to Spikes arm and put the needle into his skin, without injecting the fluid.

"Angel man! Do something!" Gunn spoke desperately,

"What the hell am I meant to do Gunn?!"

"Well I suggest one of you do something before he starts injecting!" Wesley shouted.

Aston turned to the source of the noise, and smiled. He then looked at Angel and slowly began injecting the fluid,

"Did I mention that Spike loves you" Aston smirked. Angel, Gunn and Wesley lunged for Aston and then everything seemed as though it was in slow motion. The fluid in the syringe was getting smaller and smaller as it was injected. Then Aston let the syringe drop out of his hand, and proceeded to fall backwards, with most of the solution left in the syringe. Illyria caught Spike as everything went back to normal speed and Aston hit the floor with a crunching bang by Illyria's punch.

Illyria looked at the three men with distain and looked disgustedly at the immortal on the floor.

"Just because he is not my pet doesn't mean you get to harm him" Illyria kicked Aston in the groin then walked out of the room with Angel, Gunn and Wesley hurrying after her to the infirmary.

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