Old Angel fic copied over from my account on fanfiction.net
Title: Never steal from a vampire.
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"Dru, are you nearly ready?" Angelus enquired as he walked into her room.
Drusilla looked up dreamily, as she stood over the corpse of her maid.
"Damn it, Dru" he swore, "that's the third you've killed this month."
"Good help is increasingly hard to find these days." Darla remarked as she walked in behind Angelus, glancing at the girl on the floor.
"Aye, especially if this one keeps killing it." Angelus smiled as he took Drusilla's hand, as she stepped over the body towards her sire.
Drusilla looked upwards into Angelus' eyes. "She stole."
"A human stealing from vampires?" Darla said incredulously, settling herself in a chair. "Either she was very stupid or just... well, very stupid."
"And what did she steal, precious?" Angelus asked as he wrapped his arms around Drusilla's waist.
"Her name." Drusilla replied.
"Her name?" Darla frowned.
Drusilla paused then answered.
"Edith."