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Title: Haunted Soul, Damaged Heart, Wounded Pride
Author: OKDeanna
Rating: PG
Word Count: 177, 224, 287, Ficlet
Prompt 023: Haunted, Portal Through Time,
Characters/Pairing: Willow/Angel/Buffy
A/N: Takes place after BTVS Season 2 and during BTVS Season 3
HAUNTED SOUL
By
OKDeanna
She couldn’t stop thinking about him. About the nightmares. The pain. The torture. The unbelievable screams of agony and terror. Each remained locked inside her mind, haunting her days and disturbing her nights.
She wanted to tell someone. Wanted to share her fear. Her torment.
But they wouldn’t understand. How could they? She didn’t even understand herself.
And yet, night after night, he called to her. Begging her to help him. To save him.
Her.
If she didn’t know soul touching were possible, she might’ve worried she lost her mind. But she wasn’t crazy. She knew that much.
Angel spoke to her. Cried for her. She heard him. Felt him. It didn’t matter that she didn’t know how or why. That the very idea of his soul calling to hers made no sense.
He needed her help. And somehow, someway, she would find a way to give it. If for nothing more than to stop the nightmares from tearing her fragile dream world apart.
DAMAGED HEART
By
OKDeanna
She was back. He couldn’t see her, of course. But he felt her. Her presence. Her essence. It circled his wounds, coaxing him to hold on. Not give up. To fight back against the fire that imprisoned him. Find a way to beat it. To break free. Find a way home. Home to her.
He didn’t know how she knew where he was. How she knew what he felt. Heard what he said. And yet, despite his ignorance, he held onto her like a lifeline. Drowning in the innocence her ethereal soul left behind.
He drew on her strength. On her courage. Using her friendship as a rope on which to climb. Slow at first, struggling beneath the burden of torture and pain, and then faster, steadier. Until finally he saw it.
A small opening in the portal of time.
He blinked. Confused by the sight of the slender fingers that reached for him, curling around his wrist with a force he could not fight, dragging him from the fiery depths in which burned.
And then he was falling, and she was there. Cradling his head atop her lap. Her shaky voice promising comfort. Freedom. Salivation. Everything he knew he didn’t deserve yet needed to feel to survive.
“It’s okay,” she murmured softly. “I’ve got you, Angel. You’re safe. You’re home.”
Safe.
Home.
WOUNDED PRIDE
By
OKDeanna
He wanted her to go. She could see it in his eyes. Hear it in his voice. She brought him home, nursed him back to health, and now it was over. It was done. He wanted her gone. Away. Far, far away.
It hurt. The knowledge that he didn’t want her around. That he didn’t want her to help.
But she couldn’t abandon him. Not now. Not when he needed her the most.
So what if he did call out her best friend’s name in his sleep. It didn’t mean anything. He didn’t love her. He didn’t even know her. He just…wanted her.
He’d get over it, though. The want. The need. As soon as he became himself again, he would realize the truth. He would understand why she did what she did. He wouldn’t blame her for it. He loved her. She knew he did. He told her he did.
And yet, the nagging suspicion in her brain refused to let her believe it. Despite everything they’d gone through and fought against, she had lost him. To the one person in the whole world she thought that she could trust.
The knowledge stung. Deeply. But she wouldn’t let it get to her. No. She would fight it. She had to. She loved him. She wouldn’t give him up. Not now. Not ever.
Angel belonged with her. Not
They were forever. Angel and Buffy. Forever and always.
He just didn’t remember right now. But he would. Soon. He had to. He just…had to.
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