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Little Soul	By : KagetsuAsame Category: BtVS AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 8178 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Little Soul
- 2-Waking Up
- 3-Dinner
- 4-Travel
- 5-Outings
- 6-Deal
- 7-Bound
- 8-School
- 9-Claiming
- 10-Prophecy
- 11-Mocking
- 12-Deceived
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- 3
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Disclaimer:� Once again I own
nothing!

Sorry for the wait!� You have the
lovely and talented Scyllablue to thank for this chapter, if she hadn�t critiqued
it for me it wouldn�t be as good as it is now.�
I can�t thank her enough for all the help she�s given me with this fic
so far.� I�ll be posting the next part
soon, have a bit more correcting to do on it before its ready.� Tell me what you think and thank you for
taking the time to read this!

�� Angelus
woke up slowly, stretching languidly; nearly cat like as he arched against the
mattress.� Still being in Iowa and close to
Riley�s family was going to be difficult to properly train and take care of him
but he wasn�t ready to move him yet.� He
needed to get to the point where he could release Riley, let him roam around
the room at least before even thinking about moving him.� With a small yawn he crawled out of bed,
stretching again when his feet were firmly on the floor.� He hated mornings, well, evenings, the dark
of night was far more enjoyable.� His
fingers went through his hair as he moved through the temporary room, slipping
his pants on from the previous night before heading out.� He needed to scrounge up some food for Riley
and see if he was going to be more amiable.�
The moment he walked into the kitchen he wished he hadn�t, Drusilla was
there, which was unusual in and of itself, and by the looks of it she was
making tea.

�� Daddy?�
Drusilla asked softly, when she spotted him.�
She was dressed in white and red, unusual for her, she never wore white.

�� He
raised an eyebrow, �Yes princess?� He brushed a stray curl out of her face.

�� Give
him this.� She smiled, pulling him over to a nearby counter.� There was a small bowl of fresh fruit in the
middle of a plate that housed two over easy eggs and buttered toast, �Unbind
your little soul.� She repeated her sentiment from the previous night.

�� He
narrowed his eyes a bit, �I said I would take it under advisement.� He picked
up the plate, kissing her cheek, �Go play with Will.� Slowly he opened the door
to his room, looking at the half asleep teen bound to his bed, �Perfect.� He
whispered softly, half smiling down at him, �Good evening, Riley.� He purred,
Riley jerking awake at the sound of his voice, �I�ve brought you
breakfast.� Well, I suppose at this time
of night it could be called dinner.�

�� Riley
scowled up at him, �Let me go.� He jerked at his bonds.

�� A
sigh escaped his lips, �Riley, calm down.� He set the plate on the nightstand,
�How about I release you and you eat something, then we can discuss things
properly.� He had no intention of truly �discussing� anything, his word was law
and that was the way it was going to be regardless of Riley�s wishes, �The door
is locked, there�s no use in attempting to leave.� Slowly he undid the bindings
on his ankles, watching his muscles carefully to make sure he wasn�t about to
end up being kicked.� Riley remained
still until his wrists were undone before foolishly launching himself toward
the door.� Angelus sighed, easily catching
him before he could make it past him, �Riley, there�s no way for you to get out
of here.� He pinned him down, smirking wickedly, �Besides, your lack of attire
might be a bit of an issue.� Riley blushed, squirming under him, �Be still,
boy, your struggles are not what�s on the menu for today.� The teen�s eyes grew
wide as he felt the heated bulge of Angelus� desire press against him, �Now, I
want you to eat and then we�ll talk.� Slowly he backed off the prone form
beneath him.

�� Riley
didn�t move for a moment before pulling the sheet tight around him, covering
his nudity.� Slowly he sat up, keeping
himself covered and eyeing the food warily, �Is it safe?� He questioned, not
totally sure why he would ask this psycho if he had poisoned him.

�� He
chuckled, �It�s not poisoned if that�s what you�re asking.� I have no desire to harm you.� He sat down in
the chair he had occupied the previous night, watching as his intended slowly
began to eat.

�� Angelus
half closed his eyes, watching intently for him to make another attempt for the
door.� Riley eyed him suspiciously,
slowly eating his now cold eggs and browned fruit.� When he was finished he set the plate aside, keeping
Angelus in the corner of his eye, �So talk.�

�� The
master vampire let the pertinent tone slide for the moment, a lesson in manners
was forthcoming, �I already informed you why you were here.� That hasn�t changed.� My childe seems to think that I was too hard
on you last night, that I should have undone your bonds before now.� He paused,
�You have to learn your place.� His voice was a low growl, �I do not want to
see harm come to you.�

�� Perhaps
you should leave me alone then.� He spat, narrowing his eyes at the vampire
before him.

�� Angelus
sighed, �Riley, here�s what�s going to happen.�
We�re going to be moving soon and I don�t want to have you bound and
gagged in the trunk or backseat while we�re heading west.�

�� The
teen scowled, �West?�

�� Yes,
west.� I�m a vampire, as are the others
in this house.� I know you have done
research, you know what we are, and I don�t want to hear the normal phrase of
�vampires don�t exist�.� When Riley didn�t respond he went on, �Now, you can
either remain of your own volition or I can bind you to me now, unwillingly,
and you will remain whether you desire it or not.�

�� I
hate you.� Riley hissed lowly with all the drama only teenagers could manage,
�I�ll stay but you can bet that I will get away from you.�

�� The
vampire chuckled in reply, �I look forward to the challenge and you can count
on bowing before me in the end, my sweet boy.� He got to his feet and headed
for the door, �Oh, and Riley, someone will be in to take you to a bath within
the next few hours.� He closed the door and locked it, a smirk on his face as
he made his way down the hall, �William!� He shouted, sighing when he received
no answer, �Idiot childe.� He grumbled, stopping in front of his room and
throwing open the door.

�� One
eyebrow went up when he saw William and Drusilla �romping� in the silk covered
bed.� He leaned against a wall, watching
the two of them, Drusilla on top, running her nails over his skin, purring as
it split beneath her fingers, blood welling up to the surface.� Angelus licked his lips, keeping silent as he
watched the pair intently.� He was
aroused already from being with Riley and watching the pair enjoy themselves
bothered him.� A sigh escaped his lips
and Drusilla looked over at him, lapping blood from her fingers as she giggled.

�� Poor,
daddy.� She cooed, rolling her hips.

�� He
growled, �The two of you are going to give Riley a bath when you�re finished
here, he needs to be cleaned up.� We�ll be
leaving in the next few days.� I want him
cleaned and dressed so we can get going.� Even if he had to scare Riley
obedient his boy would be ready to leave; Angelus did not want to stay here any
longer than needed�� William ran
his hands down her sides, �Alright sire.� He growled lowly, �We�ll see to your
little pet.� He snapped up and Angelus narrowed his eyes, turning away and
stalking out, angry that he couldn�t spend quality time with Riley the way that
they could spend together.

�� Without
a word he moved to get fully dressed, pulling on a red silk shirt and black
boots before stalking out of the house they had temporarily claimed.� He needed to kill someone, to torture them
until they begged for death.� Softly he
stalked through the streets, his movements predatory, his eyes scanning every
side street, every doorway for an easy mark.�
A low, rumbling growl escaped his lips when he found no one.� There was not a single person out on the
streets, not even a demon that he could toy with.� He snarled lowly, there was always someone out;
he had never had a problem finding someone to play with until now.� He was dangerous when in this frame of
mind.� He was angry and sexually frustrated;
never a good combination and he had no one to take out his frustration on.� The jeering laughter of teenagers reached his
ears and he smiled wickedly, his body immediately moving toward the sound.� Leisurely he stalked them, seeing a group of
four teens standing in a circle.

�� Well,
well, what do we have here?� He questioned, purring as he approached.

�� They
turned to face him and he could finally see what they had surrounded.� A younger teen lay huddled on the ground, the
sweet smell of blood permeated the air from where it had been spilled around
him.� Angelus smirked, hands in his
pockets as he casually strolled forward.

�� Hey,
asshole, why don�t you get out of here before we make you eat concrete?� One of
them shouted.

�� Angelus
just laughed, nearly upon them now.� With
a quick movement his fist impacted with the face of the one who insulted him,
driving him to the ground.� Almost
immediately the other three attacked him.�
A growl escaped his lips as one of them drove a knife into his side,
making him grunt in pain.� Angrily he
backhanded him, tossing him against the nearest wall before watching him fall
to the ground like an abandoned rag doll.�
Another didn�t have a chance to scream as his head was jerked all the
way around, snapped easily.

�� Who�s
next?� He hissed, pulling the blade from his side, looking at the one still
standing.� He looked panicked as he
backed away, �You.� His voice was a low growl as he approached, his face
shifting.� How dare these mortals hurt
him?� He was just looking for a little
sport and what happens?� He gets a knife
in the side for his trouble.� The teen
plastered himself against the back wall of the alley, fear in his eyes as he
watched Angelus lap his blood off the knife, �You�re going to pay for this.� He
growled, grabbing him easily, lifting him up so that his feet dangled above the
ground, �I wonder how you�re going to taste.� He sank his fangs in deeply,
tearing into his throat.

�� Hot
blood poured into his mouth, untainted, pure.�
He purred, drinking it down hungrily before dropping the corpse to the
ground, his tongue lapping over his fangs as he looked down at the boy they had
been beating.

�� Help
me.� He sobbed causing Angelus to scowl.

�� Hush
child.� He soothed, moving over and lowering himself down, �You�re safe now.�

�� He
looked up, unfocused green eyes gazing up at him, �Please don�t hurt me.� He
cowered back away from him.

�� Angelus
offered him his hand, �I�m not going to hurt you, come, I�ll help you up.� Hesitantly
he took the vampire�s hand, his eyes hopeful, grateful.� With a quick movement Angelus pulled him up,
jerking him against his body, �Poor boy.� He cooed, �Let me take away your
pain.� The young teen sobbed, struggling against him before going ridged as
Angelus sank his fangs in deeply, taking that last spark of life from him.

�� He
walked out the same way he walked in, hands in his pockets, an air of
nonchalance and no real sign that he had just killed a few teenagers.� There was almost a skip in his step as he
headed home, looking forward to checking in on Riley.� A thought came to him, he was sure that he
would be hungry; perhaps a nice dinner would be a good peace offering for his
boy.� Whistling a soft tune he jabbed his
elbow into a store�s glass door, ignoring the sound of the blaring alarm as he
went inside.� The grocery store he found
himself in was well stocked; he just had to find what he was looking for.� He strolled up and down the aisles as if
there wasn�t a care in the world.� He
even went so far as to pick up one of those handy baskets they had out for
shoppers to carry their purchases in.�
Every few decades he would go all out and cook a huge meal for his
childer, of course there was no nutritional value to it for them but for Riley
there would be and he was bound and determined to make this a meal he would
never be able to forget.� He gathered all
his supplies and left just in time before the cops rolled up to deal with the
robbery.

�� Drusilla
greeted him at the door when he walked in, a slightly vacant smile on her face,
�Your little soul is so sweet when he wants to be.� She cooed, spotting the
basket he had in hand, �Did you bring a lovely meal?� She smiled, �I know he�ll
love your cooking, it will be perfect, you always make such perfect dinners.�
She kissed his cheek, �He�s all dressed and waiting for you.�

�� Thank
you, princess.� He kissed her cheek before heading to the kitchen to get
started.

�� He
loved this kitchen; it was in good condition and had everything he needed.� It wasn�t �state of the art� but it was more
than enough for his needs.� Without a
word he set to work making dinner for his pet.

�� Riley
paced the room, he had already sought a way out and came up with nothing, the
door was locked and the only window in the room was boarded up, not even a
sliver of light came into the room.� He
was frustrated, he wanted out, and he was hungry.� The breakfast that the man had brought him
had been good, a bit cold but still good.�
When those other two had come in to clean him up he had fought back,
struggled as they easily overpowered him and drug him to the bathroom, tossing
him into a warm bath.� The woman had
cooed and spoken to him about souls and how he was going to behave himself for
�daddy�.� It creeped him out, she had to
of been crazy, he was sure of it.

�� He
jumped as the door swung open, cursing himself for not paying more attention.� Angelus stood there, a plate in hand, �Sit
down, Riley.� He smirked, watching as Riley slowly took a seat on the edge of
the bed, �Good boy, I�ve brought you dinner.� He stepped inside, closing the
door behind him.

�� Angelus
handed him the plate, a fork, and a steak knife, �I�ve already been stabbed
once tonight so I suggest you don�t try it.� He sat down in the chair, watching
as Riley looked at the steaming meal.

�� Steak,
potatoes, and green beans with scalded milk filled the plate, �Do I get
something to drink with this?� He questioned softly.

�� Angelus
raised an eyebrow, �I suppose I could get you something, eat up and tell me
what you think, I�ll be back in a moment.� He stood, walking out, leaving Riley
to his meal even though he would have much rather sat and watched him eat but
the boy needed fluids.

�� Riley
slowly began to eat, allowing a low moan of delight to escape his lips as he
took a bite of steak, �Wow.� Somehow this man knew exactly how he liked it,
just the perfect amount of pink.

�� I
take it you like?� Angelus smirked, setting a glass of milk down on the little
nightstand.� Riley nodded, going back to
eating, half ignoring the vampire, �Good.�

�� He
ate in silence, Angelus watching every morsel disappear past those pink lips,
shiny with grease.� Once he was finished
he looked over at the vampire, �What now?� He paused and scowled, �Who are you
anyway?� He asked, attempting to slip the knife between the mattress and box
springs so he would have it if he needed it.

�� Angelus
ignored his action, letting him have that small weapon if it would make him
feel safer, �Angelus.� He smiled.

�� Angelus.�
He paused, �So what now?� I�ve been
manhandled and then fed this great meal, so what happens now?�

�� He
smirked, �We�re moving, tomorrow.� We�re
heading west and I�m going to be teaching you of our society on the way
there.� When we get there we shall see
what happens.�

�� Where
west are we going?� He eyed him warily, still unsure of what his plans were and
how to get out of this mess.

�� Angelus
stretched, �California,
a place called Sunnydale to be exact.� He paused, �I want you to get some rest,
I�ll see you tomorrow and we�ll be on our way.�
Your actions when I come here will decide whether or not you�re going to
be tied up on our trip.� So I suggest you
be on your best behavior.� He got to his feet, �Rest.� He said before walking out,
locking the door behind him.

�� Your
little pet sure gave us a lot of trouble.� William pushed off the wall and
walked towards him, �Little hellion put up quite the fight.�

�� The
elder vampire raised an eyebrow, �Oh?�
Was it that much fun?�

�� Definitely,
he tried to bite me, made a mess of the bathroom.� Was great fun, although the minions were
complaining about having to clean up after him.� Will smirked, �Leaving
tomorrow?�

�� Yes,
would like you and Dru to come with or you can stay here, it�s your choice.�

�� He
let out a snort of derision, �Of course it�s bloody well my choice.� He rolled
his eyes, �And of course we�re going to come after you, we want to play with
the darling too.�

�� Alright
then, get some rest and some good food in you; we�re leaving first thing
tomorrow.� He walked away, heading to his room, stretched out on the bed and
fell asleep, looking forward to their trip.
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