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Hell is around the corner

Aug 23, 2005 17:33

Why are you running away, Killer? You're stronger than he is. Why do you let him push you around like that, huh? Is it because deep down you still just want someone to beat the bad out of you? Well guess what, Cupcake. Now you're living inside the bad thing."Shut up!" I hissed out angrily as I rounded the corner of the top steps and suddenly ( Read more... )

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weloveyouangel August 25 2005, 08:46:33 UTC

I had left Wesley's office and headed straight for the kitchen and I kept on sensing something, but I just forgot about it, cause soon it was gone. Right now, I had more important things to worry about. Food. And the fact that we barely had any. Well, I could improvise, I mean, I do that alot anyway, with fighting and ... other things that I do, which isn't much. But now? I could do those things and I want to do them, but I know that I can't. I'm not going to do that to Faith ... it is her body and not mine. And what a nice body it is ( ... )

prodigal_slayer August 25 2005, 17:12:36 UTC

An amused smirk twitched at the corner of my mouth as Soul Boy started losin' his shit over the yuck on his jacket. What the fuck did he care anyways? Dude was worse than a girl. Looked through his closet and couldn't stop snickering cause damn. Boy had issues. Now I could see why Wes liked him so much. Wondered which one 'em was the bitch....used to think it was Wes. Now I wasn't so sure. Oh well, not my business ( ... )

weloveyouangel August 25 2005, 19:01:34 UTC

Demon guts? Wonderful, that wasn't coming out. "Take it off," I said and helped her with it before laying it on a bed. Maybe I could do something with it, that was my best jacket and I was sure I wasn't getting another one like that anytime soon. Running a hand through my hair, I looked at her when she asked what I was doing. Nothing. Absoulutely nothing ( ... )

prodigal_slayer August 25 2005, 23:00:14 UTC

What was up with Mr. Grabby Hands? Did he think cause he was wearin' my body he could just get all touchy feely? Well, I guess this was his body. He could touch it if he wanted to. Just like I could touch mine that he was carrying around. If I wanted to. If we were to.....would that be masterbation? I was confused. And why was he throwin' the jacket out? Just had a couple demon guts on it. Coulda gotten it dry cleaned or something. Maybe he was all cranky hangin' out in a slayer's body. Well, he was all cooped up ( ... )

weloveyouangel August 26 2005, 14:17:36 UTC

What the hell was she doing? Touching me ... her, whatever. I was tired of this and I wanted my body back and if she thought she was going out of this hotel, she had another thing coming. I wasn't letting her and I didn't feel like going out either. That was my body she was in and I'd keep an eye on her if I felt like it and right now? I felt like it ( ... )

prodigal_slayer August 26 2005, 17:11:10 UTC

Suddenly I was bein' pulled down to the bed and not in the kinda way I wanted to be pulled onto a bed either. I'd forgotten my own strength, slayer grip on my arm. It was easy to forget when you were this big and this strong that something so little could be just as strong. I glanced over my own form appreciatively as he turned back to the TV. Did he have to be such a boring stick in the mud ( ... )

weloveyouangel August 27 2005, 17:23:44 UTC

"He's not ... that mad anymore ..." I trailed off. I didn't think anyway. We had our talk, things were somewhat settled weren't they? I hoped so. It was just hard to talk to him seriously when I was in someone else's body. Then again, it was hard to talk to anyone. Period. Glancing at her as she kept on coming closer and closer, I backed up and gave her a serious look ( ... )

prodigal_slayer August 28 2005, 13:50:06 UTC

"Naw. I'm not the one who's losin' sight of what's goin' on, Angel. I get it, I do. I'm stuck in your body and you're stuck in mine and apparently? We're both stuck in this hotel until the guy who is righteously pissed off at us decides that he wants to find a way to turn us back to the way we're supposed to be. Hell, I miss my body. At least in there I didn't have this annoying little voice in the back of my mind tellin' me what a badass motherfucker I am. How the hell do you live with him in there ( ... )

__angel August 28 2005, 16:37:25 UTC

Well, at least she wasn't loosing sight at what was going on. That was something that was ... actually good. The voice in the back of her head. Well, it looks like she met the demon that is in my body. After all of this time, I usually block him out, but he's still there. Lingering and now he's taken on new skin. So to speak ( ... )

prodigal_slayer August 28 2005, 19:46:24 UTC

I raised an eyebrow just watchin' him as he turned about eighty different shades of red. It was funny enough to see Angel blush but to see it on me? Didn't think I'd ever blushed once in my whole damn life. He was gettin' way too uptight for that not to be true. He and Wes...or at least Angel had some kinda sexy feelings for Wes or else he woulda just shrugged it off. And why not? If I was a pretty boy like Angel I'd probably wanna do a pretty boy like Wes. Boys will be boys ( ... )

weloveyouangel August 28 2005, 20:40:44 UTC

Head out? Party? In my body? Don't think so. Right as I was on the bottom step about to head for the basement, I turned right back around and marched up the stairs, her hair swinging back and forth, hitting me on my shoulders lightly.

"You're what?" I asked her, and glared. I didn't want her going out! She was supposed to stay here and train and then just stay! I didn't want her out and about in my body, even if she did already go out and ruin my perfect jacket.

"I don't want to go out and -- hey! Get back here!" I yelled at her and followed her all the way to the doors. Grabbing her arm, my arm -- this is so confusing, I stopped her and turned her around. Sighing, I looked around before glancing up at her that looked like me.

"Fine. We'll go. No clubs, let's go to a bar or something," I said and looked back into the office. Should I tell Wes we were leaving? As I was about to turn around and walk back in, I felt myself being pulled out by a talk, dark and handsome vampire. That would be me, only not.

prodigal_slayer August 29 2005, 09:35:13 UTC

Knew he was gonna cave. Soon as I saw that look on his face I knew that he was as good as toast. How the fuck could he stay cooped up in this place? Besides, it hadn't escaped my keen notice that this little adventure in Body Swapping? Had kinda shaken him out of his funk about Connor. Or at least it had distracted him enough from him that he was willin' to come out with me even if it was just to babysit me ( ... )

weloveyouangel August 29 2005, 14:00:08 UTC

We got outside, leaving Wesley behind. I felt we should tell him, but I'm sure he'd know. Sure of it. If not, then it would be something else we'd be lectured about. I felt like we were little kids around Wesley -- not anymore though. We had our talk ... or what there was of it and that was that. I nodded at her when she agreed with me, why would she not? Only to add it to ... a club. I didn't really like those, mostly because I didn't dance and why should I? I wasn't happy and I couldn't get happy so why be included on the foreplay that was going on on the dancefloor ( ... )

prodigal_slayer September 1 2005, 01:10:45 UTC

"Ya know," I said happily, entwining my arm in his as we walked down the sidewalk. "You could act a little less depressed about bein' stuck in my body. I mean, I'm hot, admit it. And you can live it up tonight, dude. No worry about gettin' too happy, no none heartbeat to slow you down but you still got mad skills. Trust me." I smirked down at him as he shot me another cranky look. Seriously! What did it take?! That was it, I was just gonna have to take him out and get him drunk ( ... )

weloveyouangel September 3 2005, 13:14:25 UTC

Well, she was right. She was hot, but that’s not something that I care to admit on a daily basis. Mostly because well, I just … I was so upset right now and she was just making it worse in one way and then making me more relaxed in the other. I’d be much better off, we’d both be much better off back at the hotel. I mean, come on, we could have gotten drunk at the hotel if that’s what she wanted to do, but she was so hellbent on getting me out here to make a fool out of myself. Well, herself because ultimately to everyone else, I was her and I wasn’t me. But, mostly, I was thinking that she was telling me it was okay for me to go out and do whatever, because she wanted it to be okay for her to. Which it wasn’t ( ... )

prodigal_slayer September 3 2005, 23:33:55 UTC

The bartender was totally checkin' out Angel's goods and I smirked wickedly. Wait. My goods! He was checkin' out my goods and Angel was shiftin' nervously under the attention. What a wimp! Well, serve him right. Now he knew what it was like to be me all the time. Totally hot! Whatever. I just shrugged and downed my shot before ordering another round. We were gonna have to get him shitfaced and soon. Wondered if vampires could get drunk. No time like the presence to find out.

"It's about damn time." I admonished him when he finally relented to my whole chill the fuck out philosophy. Shrugging I took another shot as the bartender set them on the table.

"Why don't you bring the whole bottle this time." I told the bartender who was barely even payin' attention to me cause he was too busy tryin' to sneak a peek at Angel's cleavage. That was totally my cleavage thank you very much!

Can you smell it, Faithy?"Shut up!" I hissed suddenly, causing Angel and the bartender to both give me a curious look. The bartender quickly shuffled off to ( ... )

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