May 01, 2005 19:58
I took out the bitch senator Brucker and all of her vamp helpers, and I knew I was in trouble, but I was filled with energy, because I had to get to the others, and hoped that they were alright.
When we gathered, we found that Wes was gone. That sucked royal ass. I really thought that all of Angel's words were just to get us on our toes, and that we were all goin' to make it, but that was already wrong, and then all of the demons showed up.
Illyria told me that I had ten minutes at best left, and I had said that I was goin' to make em count.
We charged them, Angel actually goin' after the dragon and slicin' it to the ground. I was wound up, hurt, but not lettin' it stop me, but then some mondo massive demon sent me flyin' through the air, and I was ready to hit the wall, really hard, but I didn't. I hit a window of some warehouse, instead, and at the speed I was travelin'...DAMN! I felt myself get all sliced up even more, and hit my head on a pole.
I felt like faintin', but I had to get up and get back down there. I struggled up and lumbered over to the window. I saw Illyria dead on the ground, and I didn't see Angel, and as I looked to my left, I saw Spike's head chopped off and him turned to dust.
Hundreds upon hundreds of demons had been killed by the four of us, and lay on the ground, but hundreds more pressed on and everyone that was in their path was dead. Who would stop them now? Me? I was as good as dead, anyway, and I felt lost, all of my friends now dead and gone.
Like a kaleidoscope, everythin' started spinnin', and I fell to the ground.