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After I slept for quite some time, dreams unhindered by my violent past for the first time since returning-- Angel insisted that we head back towards the center of the city. He insisted that we would both be safe within the confines of the Hyperion Hotel. I, of course had my doubts. As far as I was concerned neither one of us would ever be safe ( Read more... )

I still haven't seen her and I was wondering if Wolfram and Hart have already captured her, but then I would have heard about it - somehow. She was still in this city, I could feel it and everynight I'd go walking around, trying to find her but everynight, something would happen and it would almost be like I just missed her. Everywhere I went, it ( Read more... )

I slept on and off for some time but everytime I closed my eyes I could still see them. It seemed there would be no rest for me, not once Wolfram and Hart pulled me from the hell I couldn't remember. Just nothing. There was nothing and now there was hell. It seemed I was to spend eternity always trapped, weighed down by something. Angelus. The ( Read more... )

The drive was long and silent as I made my way down the highway, making sure that no one was following us. Took me about an hour to stop looking behind me, there was no one on the road, it was basically just us for miles and miles besides tracker trailers that were driving late at night. Darla had soon gone to sleep and she rested her head against ( Read more... )

I had grown long tired of the Wolfram and Hart building. It was most fortunate for me that Lindsey had come to the conclusion that I would no longer be safe there. Angel had frequented the building unharmed on several occasions and there was nothing to stop him from reentering once again. Lindsey's apartment however was safe from intrusion as Angel ( Read more... )

I would watch him sleep from where I sat on the corner of the bed. Watched my boy twist and turn, muttering the name of all his past victims. Nightmares usually plagued his sleep before the trick the lawyers had taught me kicked in. Then there wouldn't be the nightmares at all, then we had our nightly dates. Slow dancing with his arms wrapped ( Read more... )

I could dance with her for hours, days, weeks, years, anything that she wanted, she would get as long as she was wearing that red dress of hers that I love so much. Her hair smells so perfect, her teeth pearly white, I could draw her for hours and not even flinch. Holding her close to me, smelling her scent makes me feel so comfortable, it's so ( Read more... )