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Date Posted: 18:40:00 01/06/02 Sun
Author: ~Del~
Subject: FANFICTION!!! Hope you all enjoy!

K, here's two new fanfictions by me. Comments/Questions/Critisism is totally welcome! I gotta learn, right? Everything should be explained in the disclaimers.


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Disclaimer: All characters from ‘Angel: The Series’ and ‘Buffy: The Vampire Slayer’ don’t belong to me, they belong to whoever created/wrote/owns them. And yes, I am too lazy to look up the names of the people who own them, but I can guarantee it’s not me. So don’t sue me please!!! The story idea is mine though, so please don’t use it without my permission.

Author’s Notes: Hey everyone! This is just a little Darla/Angelus story that’s been wreaking havoc in my head for a while, so I decided to get rid of it! I have written about three other Angel/Darla stories, and I have extensive writing in the Ares/Xena realm of the show ‘Xena: Warrior Princess’ and both their screwed up relationships are perfect for me! ((I’m a ‘violent’ romantic!))

Spoilers: Up to ‘Ephiny’ and ‘Reprise’.

Summary: Darla returns to L.A. and finds out exactly how much can happen in seven days.

Feedback: Yes! Feed the author, please! Critique/Comments/Enjoyment is greatly appreciated, honestly, just drop me a line! Goddess_Delenn@yahoo.com

Distribution: Aria can have it! Everyone else has to ask, all you have to do is click the above link and tell me you want it, I guarantee I’ll say yes, you just have to ask first!

Songs For This Fiction: ‘7 Days’, by Craig David. Why? Cause, I been listening to Craig David since Christmas, he ROCKS man! And cause a LOT can happen in Seven Days. ‘Met this girl on Monday… took her for a drink on Tuesday… we were making love on Wednesday, and Thursday, and Friday and Saturday…. We chilled on Sunday.’

‘You Had Me, You Lost Me’, by Eve. ‘You had me, you lost me, and now you want me back. You fucked around and played and you’re feeling sad.’

Warnings: Sex: Yes. Violence: Yes. Language: Yes. Absolutely nothing worse then the show though, promise!

Pairing: Darla/Angelus

Rating: R. ‘Cause, well, this is Angelus and Darla, what do you expect from them!?

Date started: December 22nd, 2001. Date Finished: Currently Unfinished.


Different Ephiny’s
By ~Delenn~


Darla donned a slinky red dress, and brushed her hair thoroughly. Slipping into her shoes, she grabbed the textbooks and hurried out into the night.
She was - admittedly - a little nervous about being back in L.A, Darla had very little doubt that Angel would deliver on his promise, something in his eyes had been so reminiscent of her darling boy.
However, the computer hacker course had sounded so very promising, there were so many people that she wanted to pay. The only obstacle she had so far encountered, were the rejects sharing the class with her, one - in particular - had been giving her blatantly lustful looks, and it was time she put a stop to it.

Darla took the gang short cut; she wanted to relieve some stress. The tough men noticed her immediately; after all it wasn’t everyday a young woman on her way to class made the mistake of walking into gang territory. Several called out to her “Hey baby, where you going?”

Another demanded, “Why don’t you stay for awhile…” his meaning clear.

When she continued to ignore them and keep walking one yelled, “Yo, baby, you can’t be teasing us men like that.”

Darla stopped and set down her books, before turning to the men and asking in a breathy voice “Who said anything about teasing?”

At the encouragement of his friends one of the men walked up to her. She watched him move with interest, yes, this one fancied himself a predator. “Its not safe for a girl to be out at night.” His threat was clearly stated.

Darla nodded easily, well aware that it was she, not the big gangs who ruled the night. He moved to force her head up and Darla struck out, using her inhuman strength and speed to grab the man’s arm and twist him around before roughly tossing him across the street. Her hair blew around her face from the quick movement, and Darla made a half attempt to fix it. “You boys would do well to remember there’s a lot more dangerous things in the night then gangs.”

The other men stood back, not wanting to abandon their friend, but un-anxious to meet with Darla. Finally another one asked, “How many of us could you take down at once, lady?”

The others nodded their heads in agreement, obviously planning to rush her, but none wanting to go first. Darla shook out her hair in amusement “Probably your entire fucking gender with my bare hands. Now, I suggest you run, before I finish with the idiot over there.”

Darla slipped into game-face and took a moment to watch the gang scatter, muttering a mix of prayers and curses, before she stalked over to the leader and let him get a good look at her before she bit him. She loved how fear tasted in their blood. When Darla was done she stood up and wiped off her mouth, before picking up her books and continuing on her way… one less gang who would try to take her on.

.-~*~-.

Angelus walked through the night with purpose. It had taken awhile for people to realize that he was back, but once they had, well they had quickly given him all the information that he requested…. Darla was back; his contacts said that for the past few months she’d been attending a night computer hacker course in the worst section of LA. It was so obvious, she’d steadily left a trail of strong gang men, he smiled; Darla always had loved hunting the ‘predators’.

He remembered his performance with glee; Darla had been so expectant, so sure that she had done it, released him. However, Angelus had not been ready to enlighten her of the success of her plan yet, she had mistaken Angel for him, after all. So when Angel had stopped struggling and he had been captured, Angelus had gotten up and clearly told Darla that her plan had failed, and she better not try it again.

And now, now it was time to bring Darla up to date. Angelus was more then ready to reclaim his prize - his sire - so he stalked off to find her.

.-~*~-.

Darla sat silently in the class, anger ebbing at her; That pathetic excuse for a human male thought he could stare at her all the time and get away with it?! She was four hundred, one of the most feared vampires in history… this would end - NOW.
She was just about to turn and kill the whole class - if necessary - no matter how full she was, when a familiar warmth spread throughout her entire being… Only one person could do that to her. Darla turned, eyes expectant, her darling boy was here, his imposing figure leaning casually against the doorframe. Dressed in all black, he eyed her up and down, his look alone almost enough to light her on fire.

The teacher turned to the stranger and asked, annoyance creeping into his voice. “Can I help you?”

Angelus continued to gaze deliberately at Darla… modern clothes accented her lithe figure beautifully, and her lips were tinged red; she’d fed recently. He noticed her anger, and quickly assessed that it wasn’t directed at him. Angelus spotted the man seated across from Darla, staring lustfully at her. He suppressed a growl; nobody looked at Darla like that and lived to tell the tale. Angelus remembered the teacher just in time to make it look like he didn’t answer on purpose. “No.”

The teacher sighed, pushing up his glasses and directing the class back to the computer screen with a wave of his mouse. All the big gangsters around thought they could just push around anybody. Following the strangers gaze, Mr. Brown noticed Darla fidgeting uncomfortably in her seat. She was one of his more elusive students, probably the large males girlfriend; that was usually the case. “Then perhaps you should leave.”

Angelus spared a glance at the humans in the room, pathetic really. “I’ll wait.” He didn’t really care if the teacher knew what he was waiting for.

Darla opened a new window on the computer and typed quickly, before turning the screen slightly; his staring was fast becoming an inconvenience, she would have to deal with the other man later. Raising her hand, so that her dress slid down her full breast slightly, Darla asked with false sweetness. “Mr. Brown, would you mind if I stayed after class to finish up some work?”

Angelus read Darla’s screen with annoyance, she wasn’t going to make this easy by a long shot. ‘Go fuck your precious cheerleader, and stay the hell away from Me.’ was written in large colorful font on Darla’s screen. Darla wasn’t colorful.

Mr. Brown looked quickly between Darla and the man by the door. It wasn’t any of his business that he knew, but he sure as hell wasn’t going to deny her a chance to avoid the man if she so chose. “Of course, Darla, that would be fine. All right then, times up. Would everyone whose not staying after class please be excused and read chapters 90-95 in ‘A complete guide to Hacking’.”

Angelus stepped back as a flood of people passed through the doorway. There were only two other people staying, and annoyance, but not that bad. Trying to sound casual Angelus asked the teacher “Would it be all right if I looked around? I heard that this course would be starting again soon.”

Mr. Brown reluctantly agreed, after all, who knew, maybe the guy just liked to look at any pretty woman. And Darla was by far the prettiest in the class. Besides, he couldn’t very well deny the guy entrance, if word got around about this class he was done. “Uh, yeah, come on in. Course schedules are on the wall to the left. I request, however, that you not bother any of our students still working though.”

Angelus nodded and entered, however he headed straight to Darla’s desk, without the slightest hint of it being an accident. He squatted down next to her seat and whispered in her ear, “Hello, darlin’, miss me?”

Darla hissed with annoyance, “Can’t you read, Angel?” flatly refusing to look at him.

Angelus tried to resist the temptation of her soft neck… Darla was still stronger then him, and the last thing he wanted was his sire angry. “Angel isn’t here, luv, you got rid of him…”

Mr. Brown turned back from his computer and noticed the stranger harassing Darla. “Excuse me, sir, would you mind chatting up my student another time?”

The rest of the humans barely suppressed their laughter, in wonder of what the man would do. Angelus growled and sprang up, heading towards the teacher, with the sole intent of showing who was boss, when a cold hand on his arm stopped him. “Its ok, Mr. Brown, Angel is a… friend… of mine.”

Angelus turned, his eyes voicing his question, Angel; did she still not believe him? Darla shrugged; she removed her hand from his arm and whispered, so that the humans couldn’t hear. “Don’t patronize me, precious…”

Angelus sighed, and got back down, prepared to beg if necessary. “Darla, I’m not playing with you.”

Darla merely looked back to the computer, and hissed, her anger clear. “If you’re here to kill me, then you’re welcome to try. But don’t think that I will believe a word about you being Angelus!”

Angelus stared up at his gorgeous sire for a moment, wondering what it would take to make her believe. Finally he stood, deciding on a course of action, and hulled her up with him. Before she could throw him, or protest, Angelus tilted her head and bit down on her soft neck, drinking heavily.

Darla gasped in surprise, wrapping her arms tightly around Angelus’, not at all concerned about the humans around. She could feel herself floating away; Angelus always had had that affect on her, when she had allowed him to drink her blood. It took Darla a few moments to regain her strength enough to push Angelus away. Her eyes widened as she looked at her childe licking her blood off of his lips. She carefully ran a finger along the bite-marks already disappearing on her neck, Angel would have been to scared to do something so reminiscent of Angelus, so then it had to be… “My darling boy!”

Angelus barely spared a glance at the humans cowering in the room; nothing mattered now but his sire. “What do you say we go someplace more, private, lover?”

Darla smiled delicately and stood on her tiptoes in order to wrap her arms around Angelus’ neck, allowing him to lift her into his arms, something she had rarely done before, but in light of how that had turned out, Darla was willing to make some changes. “Yes, my precious childe, let’s.”

Angelus easily lifted his diminutive sire, and was almost taken aback at the feeling of her cold, soft, body in his arms. After taking a moment to regain his bearings, Angelus quickly remembered the humans in the room. He took a few rapid strides towards the teacher and snapped his neck, before proceeding to do the same to the remaining students. Surprised at how natural Darla felt in his arms, her weight not awkward in the least… of course, he had lifted her countless times before. “Did you have anywhere in mind, sire?”

Darla almost laughed out loud at her childes submissive statement, she well knew otherwise. “Mmm… lets leave this awful neighborhood, food really is its only use.”

Angelus laughed as he looked down at his beguiling sire, slipping a little of his native accent. “But o’ course, me dahlin!” and quickly strode out of the small building and with purpose to his car, no need to let Darla out of his arms for any longer then strictly necessary.

TBC


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~Del~

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