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Chapter Twenty-four: Mysterious Objects.

(U1) LOS ANGELES

Since Wesley and Dawn had left, instead of feeling more free and giving herself to Angel more often, Drusilla had become more shunning, spending the days interrogating her cards and the nights staring at the sky, talking with the stars.

Angel had let her do whatever she pleased, but at the very end he was a man, too, and he had certain needs.

So, when his Childe acted like that for the fourth night in a row, he went outside to keep her company.

“I know that there’s a beautiful starry sky tonight, but I was thinking that we could do something more * interesting * than stare at the sky,” he suggested, appearing behind her and putting his hands around her shoulders.

She let him hold her, moaning and caressing his face with the back of her hand.

“Oh, Angel, the stars are naughty, because they know an important secret and they aren’t going to tell me!” she complained.

“Well, if you follow me I can tell you all the secrets you want.” he murmured, dragging her towards the house, but Drusilla parted from him.

“Can’t you see? The air worries,” she said.

“So, let it worry, I can distract you, you know,” he insisted, pulling her once again.

“Gee, my Angel, you’re kind of obsessed with that!” she rolled her beautiful violet eyes and then she gave in, following him into the house.

“Don’t you worry for them?” she wondered.

“Do you mean Buffy and Spike? Yes, of course I do, but I know them, they can handle whatever happens, wherever they are now, they’re two nuts hard to crack!” he explained, smiling.

“No, my dear, it’s not about where they are now, because I know for sure that they are with someone they can trust in, the problem is how they will come back here. There’s something that I don’t know, but I don’t like that. The return ticket could have a way too big price tag for them!” she stated.

“I’m sure they’ll succeed, wherever they are now. Anyway, they’re the lucky ones, chosen to face the big battle, so it’s their business, after all!” he snapped, as they got into their room.

“Daddy is envious!” she chuckled as he had already thrown her on the bed, glad for managing to distract her.

“Well, let’s see things this way: I save this town and they save the whole world, and that’s not fucking right!” he grumbled, so pissed off that he ended up ripping out her T-shirt.

She chuckled again.

“Daddy has a bad, bad mouth!” she struck back, and before he could realize it, she had rolled them over, crawling upon him. “Anyway, thank your lucky stars that it wasn’t a brand name T-shirt, otherwise you would have paid a lot for that!” she admonished him, with a threatening growl.

“You’re spending way too much time with Harm and Cordy!” he rolled his eyes, as he undid her jeans, very carefully, knowing that those were brand name ones!

“C’mon, Princess, now that I can be happy without provoking the end of the world the day after... make me happy!” he murmured slyly, nibbling gently her neck, as he, much less gently, took her jeans off eagerly.

Both of those things turned the vampiress on.

“When Daddy asks, Daddy always gets what he wants,” she moaned, taking his sweater off.

After months and months of being together, her Sire had finally managed to teach her not to rip out his clothes every time they made love... although he was the first one having trouble to give the right example of what he wanted her to learn so bad, as he had just showed her this time.

Drusilla had already got rid of his trousers, pushing him underneath her.

She was about to deal with his boxers when something caught her attention: the drawer of Angel’s night table was half opened and an object inside it was shining a lot.

“Uh! What’s that?” she wondered, straddling his waist and he chuckled amused.

“Wassup, Princess? Now you don’t even recognize * it * anymore?” he teased her, maliciously.

“Naughty, naughty boy, I wasn’t talking about *that *!” she struck back, getting up and opening the drawer.

“Hey, what joke is this? When two people make love guess what? They actually end up * making love *!” he protested with an upset growl, but she utterly ignored his words, taking a big medallion from the drawer.

“What’s this?” she wondered again, showing him the jewel.

“Uh! It’s just something that could come in handy one day,” he explained shortly and cryptically.

All of the sudden, she yelled, throwing the medallion on the bed as if it was very hot and was burning her hand.

“Wassup, my love?” Angel got concerned, holding her tight.

“The awful tool is mean and it will gulp down everything and everyone with his ugly flames. My baby and my grand-daughter are in danger! We must do something...” she explained, whimpering as she got dressed again. “We gotta go now, I want to see the Watcher, we must tell him!” she continued, as Angel understood less and less. But he knew he couldn’t help to do anything but please his mate, as he silently swore to himself that once he had talked with the Watcher, he would get what he wanted from her, no matter what, even using the violence... on second thought, that would make her even happier.

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SUNNYDALE


They arrived to Sunnydale at sunset, so Drusilla didn’t waste any time, as soon as Angel stopped the car, she got off it and ran towards the Magic Box, where she found Giles, Anya and also Dawn who was helping them in the store.

“This jewel is whispering to me that it will burn everything with a pretty fire, but its nasty flames will gulp down the one who set that fire, too!” she exclaimed, very agitated, waving the medallion.

“Simultaneous translation: she doesn’t like my medallion and I don’t know why!” Angel explained, approaching them.

“I’m afraid I know the reason why...” Giles exclaimed, as soon as he recognize the medallion, but Dawn did, too.

“Hey, I’ve seen that before! Angel, you keep it in the drawer of ‘Champion Stuff’, don’t you?” Dawn exclaimed.

“Champion or not, it’s a very nice bijoux, maybe it’s way too sissy for you, Angel, isn’t it?” Anya added.

“That’s not the point! Anyway, Dawn, how did you know that?” Angel wondered, a little bit embarrassed.

“A naughty star must have told one of Daddy’s secrets,” Drusilla answered with fake innocence.

“Yeah, a nasty star with long black hair, violet eyes and a way too chatty mouth!” Angel snapped, scolding his Childe with a look, as Giles cleared his throat, a little bit annoyed for being interrupted due to such lame matters.

“This medallion is very powerful, but it’s also very dangerous for the person who wears it, it could be even... lethal!” the Watcher explained, fearing the worse.

(End I)

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