Title: Again
AUTHOR: Marianne
EMAIL: myverysarcasm@yahoo.de
SPOILER: the episode "Darla"
FEEDBACK: Please, but no flames.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. I wish I would. World would be a nicer place if I would own Angel and all the other characters. But I don't, `cause Joss has created them.
NOTE: Maybe I made terrible mistakes (grammar or such a thing). I learn English since 6 years now, I'm from Austria (no, not Australia, we don't have kangaroos. Austria is in Europe and we do speak German.)

"We can do it."
"Yes, we can."
"We can do anything."
"Anything you want." - from Darla

The they kissed. It was so good to kiss her again. He felt all the passion they once shared.
He would have it again. He would have his life he had enjoyed so much again.

"My boy." She whispered and then she pushed him back on the floor. "Do you know how much I missed you?"

She sat on him and began to remove his clothes. "I tried to convince the gipsy to remove the soul, but ..."

He pulled her head down and kissed her. "Doesn't matter."

"And the soul?"

"I don't care about it. It doesn't disturb me anymore." He rolled over, now she lied under him.
"Your Angelus is back, love."

Angelus stood there and stared out of the window. He looked to the bed. Darla was still sleeping.
And the soul? Her question sounded in his ears. He didn't care of that stupid soul, did he?
God, things had been so easy. He had loved torturing and killing people, and it hadn't disturbed him, but now ...

Damned he was a vampire, he shouldn't mind doing what his nature was. But there was this little voice in his head. In his head? No, in his soul. This stupid soul. But he would learn not to care.
He would learn to kill and to enjoy it. He would be the one he was once. He would be Angelus again.
He was Angelus, wasn't he?

The End