TITLE: Associate Aston

AUTHOR: AmethystxX

CHAPTER: 8

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

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 BUILDING, 10:15PM:

After nearly a full hour of checking every corridor and room in the building they finally reached the stairwell that led to the roof. Although along the journey Illyria had been sending Angelus curious glances and by now he was getting incredibly sick of it. So as Illyria looked at him again he growled out "What!"

Illyria looked him up and down before giving him a confused look, "You are Angel and yet you are different from him. You seem to be the evil counterpart of Angel; I don't understand how that works. You walk, talk and even stride differently; your eyes have also changed. You reek ignorance and believe yourself more powerful than I. So unlike Angel, I don't understand how you even came to be here either," Illyria said with pride as she saw Angelus' outraged look.

"Number one, I'm not ignorant. I have power in more ways than one. Yes I may not be as strong as you but the source of the power comes from here," Angelus tapped his head smirking, "Smarts. Something you know nothing of. You come from a world where everything belonged to you; now that you're here you understand and know nothing. If you think that's power then I pity you" Angelus chuckled at Illyria's death glare as she advanced on him.

Gunn stepped between them, giving nervous glances to the two and to the opening of the roof.

"Err guys I think it's best we get going. If Aston does have Spike, then we really need to get up there," As Gunn spoke he inwardly sighed with relief at seeing them separate. He took a nervous breath and shifted on his feet.

Angelus grinned and turned to Illyria, "Number two, I came here simply because Angel wanted to get Spike back and he is far too worried about him to concentrate properly on finding him. He knew that I wouldn't hesitate in killing Aston if Spike is harmed and also that Gunn wouldn't stop me, simply because he is aware of the evil I have done. Angel has retreated into the corners of our mind but he has the power to switch us back at any time. I can most probably guarantee this won't be happening again" At that Angelus looked up at the roof opening and sniffed.

"I can sense Spike up there and I can't smell any blood. I am getting traces of Aston but he is hard to track, maybe something to do with Wolfram and Hart so that no one can be traced" Angelus turned to look at the other two after he spoke and sneered.

"Well? Are we going or what?" Angelus jeered and kicked the door open to the roof.

As the three ran out onto the roof they were surprised to not see Aston anywhere in sight. Angelus gave a frustrated growl and turned to Gunn.

"You go that way" Angelus pointed to the right, he turned to Illyria and tilted his head to the left. After another few minutes of checking around all the changing rooms, storage rooms for the alcohol and lavatories, Illyria and Angelus were brought to a halt by Gunn's desperate shouting.

As they all met up Gunn stood in front of Aston, who had an insane glint in his eyes, was standing extremely close to the edge of the roof holding Spike with a large knife at his neck. Aston stood there muttering, shifting and sometimes even shouting out words. Spike had a trail of blood trailing down his neck from the pressure of the knife.

"Just drop the knife and let Spike go! Nothing will happen if you just let Spike go" Gunn shouted over the howling of the wind.

Aston set his eyes on Gunn before drawing his lips back and snarling, "Yes let him go! Let him go! That's what they all shout, it happens all the time! Every time this happens which has only been twice but oh yes it could be more, yes much more, But only twice with Spike as second. The first one went fine, nothing wrong, Aston got what he wanted and the other man lost the battle, the battle was lost, and yes it was" Aston rambled and giggled crazed.

Angelus came forward and stood level with Gunn, "If you don't let him go I'll show you pain you'll never imagine. If he gets killed you'll regret it, I won't kill you, I'll let you live and that's a fate even worse death because you know what? You won't be going home. You'll be locked up in Wolfram and Hart with constant screaming running through your head that'll make you wish every second for a death you won't be given" Angelus said chillingly, and smirked at the fear blossoming within his eyes.

"No you wont, no torture for me, nope no way because I'm special. I have a gift they say, a special gift given to me and me only. They even said my mind can't handle being alive for so long, but I said 'No my mind is fine' and it is, it's mighty fine. Even if I was to give up you can't have Spike, no can do, no way. I can't let you have him if I can't, I'm sorry but it just can't happen" Aston said with sympathy. Even under the amount of madness in his voice and mind he still believed he was fine.

"You want to win the battle yes? The battle between the lover and you, you want something you can't and will never be able to have. Don't you see, the battle is already lost Aston, you lost. Now let Spike go" Illyria spoke hypnotically but was surprised when it didn't work on him. His mind was too far gone to concentrate on much than achieving his goal.

Aston looked around frantically, "No! I'll win the battle just like last time! I walk away squeaky clean as if nothing happened and find another challenger to the battle. I can't lose; I can't lose because it's a win-win battle for me. Either way I've won, either way he's lost" Aston babbled and looked over the edge of the roof, clinging onto Spike tighter.

"Aston, listen to me. You can't win because you've lost. Just let me go and you walk away as if nothing happened. There's no harm in losing is there?" Spike said slowly.

Aston looked down and thought but then laughed, "No you see if I lose, I lose the boy and I don't want to lose the boy so that's bad, losing is bad. Just because the other guy is here doesn't mean I've lost, this is how it was last time and I still won, except this'll be harder to win. You see if he has you then I lose, I'm not losing so to win I need to have you. I'm sorry to have had you caught up into this Spike, but I want you and what I can't have he certainly can't have" Aston said and looked at the others getting ready to pounce him.

Aston let go of Spike, keeping the knife at his throat and slowly walked backwards-leaving Spike at the roofs edge. He smiled at Spike and spoke quietly so that the human couldn't hear him.

"Don't worry, we will meet up again in the next life. You are much prettier than the last one so I am feeling rather sad about doing this, but it needs to be done" Aston whispered sadly.

Angelus and Illyria's eyes widened before Angelus ran forward. Aston stabbed Spike through the stomach as Spike looked at him with incredulity as Aston pushed him backwards off the roof then quickly turned running towards the roof's door with Gunn chasing him. As Angelus reached the roofs edge, Illyria following, he didn't think twice before plunging off the roof after him.

He grabbed Spike's hand, barely, and was relieved to feel Illyria holding onto his other hand. He looked up at Illyria's grinning face.

"I may not have the 'Smarts' you may have Angelus, but I am far more powerful than you in strength" She chuckled at Angelus' sneer and looked down past Angelus' at Spike.

"I would very much like to be pulled up now!" Spike shouted at her while holding his stomach with his free hand.

"Very well, it's not as if I particularly enjoyed holding onto you to anyway," Illyria said casually and started to heave them up one at a time. When Spike hit the ground, Angelus was on him checking him over worriedly then bringing him into a bone-crushing hug.

"I can feel Angel on the surface of our mind. He is rather fond of you and it is getting difficult to keep him at bay. He can have full power of our body after I am done with Aston" Angelus mumbled before letting go of Spike and turning to Illyria.

"Find Aston and Gunn, if Gunn doesn't have Aston I want you to find him, I have to sort out Spike's wound. I'm not through with Aston and won't be for a long time. He'll pay, when I'm through with him he wont understand the concept of anything other than pain" Angelus growled out promisingly and Illyria gave a small smirk before heading down the stairs.

"So I take it Angel went away so you could deal with Aston yes?" Spike asked casually.

Angelus grinned, "Oh yes, that and he is far too in love with you to see past anything but you" Angelus replied before leading Spike down the stairs towards the medical wards yet again.

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MEDICAL WARD, 11:30PM:

Claire sat at her desk humming in tune with the music still blaring out at the party. She did not look pleased when she saw her patient that she released yesterday evening.

"Well Spike I can't say I'm surprised. I had a feeling you'd be back here tonight, what with the partying and all. So should I name this your second home or is this a social call? Which it probably isn't" Claire spoke as she gathered her supplies from various cupboards. Still humming she came over to Spike and checked out his wound, grimacing at the size of the wound.

"Well, it looks a lot like a sword wound or at least an incredibly large knife wound since its gone right through your midriff. I can stitch that up and bandage it but that's about all I can do right now" Claire said in annoyance and looking up at Spike with a 'You know better' expression.

 "Don't you ever sleep?" Spike asked while smiling sweetly.

Claire scowled, "I'm here for the party but I thought I'd have a short break in my office and surprise, surprise look who comes back for a visit!" Claire answered.

After another few minutes, Spike was all patched up, although still in a lot of pain, and was ready to go. Claire was also not too fond of this 'Angel' standing in front of her. He seems different, she thought, and not in a good way. She nervously packed everything a way and bid farewell to her patient while giving him some painkillers.

"Angelus" Illyria called as she spotted the two.

"We have Aston, he's in your office" Illyria said while inconspicuously checking Spike over for any other wounds. He looks so young and she couldn't help wanting to look after him, she mused.

"Good" Angelus answered. They starting heading towards his office ignoring the party going on behind them and thought about what was going to happen.

This is going to be fun, Angelus thought as they stopped outside his office.

After another pause he opened the door, greeted to the sight of Gunn standing guard over Aston.

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