By Angel's Darla Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine, belongs to Joss Whedon.
There she is sitting on the ground. Her face is like the moon herself. Pale moonlight shines down on her like a heavenly light on an angel. She is an angelic vision from Heaven above. She knows that I love her. I will do anything for my princess. Anything. She is a broken doll that I’m trying to fix. I know no matter how much I love her I cannot put her back together. She’s between loving me and hating me. She hates that I can’t see into her madness.
Her dark hair stands out on her face. She was innocent and pure once. But her sire destroyed every accepted her beauty. I can see and hear the madness on her. My dark goddess likes puppies and everything that is pure and innocent. Innocence lost to a monster. She holds her faith not into God but the Angel of death. I know her dreams are of her family and her other family. Her visions are of death and nothing more. I can’t feel sorry for her. I feel sorry in her lost pure soul.
I walk closer to her. She stands up and started to dance. “Dance with me. I’m the moon princess” She says that over and over and she falls the ground. I stand over her and pull out a stake. I punged it her heart. I feel my blood tears fall on the ground over her ashes. I looked at the moon and said your insane princess is coming home to you. I turned around and left. I never looked back.
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