RE: [buffywantswillow] FF: Wild Angels ch. 2

[Carol.Clarke@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx]

SHYFOX you are evil. Just plain old evil. You know I need you, I still
worship you and this is all you can give me. It is simply not enough. And
you left me hanging. What is Monica going to tell Willow. Well if I have to
wait too long to find out by brain will explode or cease to function. Do you
want that on your conscious. I think not. SO please, in the words of Oliver,
More Please. Ok so Oliver said More Sir Please , I didn't think More Madam
Please or More my Lady worked here. More my Goddess, Please Maybe. Just tell
me what kind of begging you like, I am you gal.

-----Original Message-----
From: Christeen Demons [mailto:Shyfox30@xxxxxxxxxxx]
Sent: Thursday, August 10, 2000 3:52 AM
To: buffywantswillow@xxxxxxxxxxx
Subject: [buffywantswillow] FF: Wild Angels ch. 2


Okay, here's a rather small update on Wild Angles...I admit it's rather 
short...but I hope you enjoy it, anyway.:-)

Okay, I know it's been a while, so I'll give you a brief synopsis of what 
happened in part one.:-) Buffy and Willow got into a fight over Tara, 
although Willow really has no idea why Buffy got so upset. Buffy went to a 
bar, looking for a beer, and ended up meeting an Angel and getting a 
rootbeer instead.:-) Meanwhile, Willow went for a walk to clear her head 
and ran into a pack of vampires instead.:-)


Chapter Two

Not far from the bar, sitting on a park bench, another angel was waiting. 
She checked her watch, wondering if the event that she was waiting for was 
ever going to occur. Sometimes God wasn't too precise with his instructions.

Just then, a young girl burst from the bushes a dozen yards from her, 
running as if she had the demons of Hell on her tail. This was partly true, 
a pack of vampires emerged through the bushes after her, cursing at her as 
she evaded them, her long legs eating up the distance.

Willow noticed a bright light up ahead. Thinking it was somebody's house and

she could possibly get inside, leaving her chasers outside, she ran towards 
it determinedly, hearing the vampires catching up behind her.

As she got closer, the luminescence got brighter, almost blinding her with 
its intensity. She could tell now, it was no house she ran towards, but she 
really didn't have any other choice but to keep going forward. If she 
stopped or ran to the side the Vampires would have her for sure.

Suddenly, a loud howling registered on her panicked brain. She could tell it

was coming from the Vampires behind her, and she risked a glance back, 
noticing how they had stopped running, casting vengeful looks her way as 
they shielded their eyes from the dazzing brightness.

The vampires clearly still wanted their prey, but they were unable to move 
forward any further. Willow stopped and stared at this, wondering why they 
had stopped. It was then that she heard a low melodic Irish lilt consume the

air around her. "Minions of darkness, leave this child of God alone, and 
return to whence you came."

The vampires hissed at the sound of the angel's voice, but they had no 
choice but to comply. They were powerless against the force behind the 
voice. Willow watched them as they dispersed, shaking her head in wonder.

When she turned around again, the brightness had dimmed, leaving only the 
placid flare of a street light to show the way, and she could see the figure

of a woman, sitting alone on a park bench. The woman looked relatively calm,

as if nothing strange or unusual had just occured, and Willow was left 
wondering if the hell mouth had finally driven her crazy, and the bright 
light she had seen had been a figment of her imagination...along with the 
pack of vampires that she had thought were chasing her.

The woman on the park bench smiled at her encouragingly, and Willow stepped 
forward curiously, wondering what she was doing alone out here at night. The

closer she came to the woman, the calmer she became, as if the woman had a 
strange settling quality about her...enough to tranqualize her frazzled 
nerves.

"Hello." The woman called, the sweet melodic twinkling of her voice settling

the wiccan's nerves even further. "My name is Monica...what's your name?"

Willow wasn't able to take her eyes off of the unusual woman as she answered

her in a strange daze of shock. "Willow."

"Well, Willow." The Angel greeted her, a pleasant smile lighting her 
features. "Have a seat...I have a tale to tell." She patted the park bench 
invitingly, smiling as the red headed girl sank down onto it, almost 
nervelessly.

...to be continued.
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