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Angel’s Chance

By

Inquisitive1

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Disclaimer in index of story

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Chapter 1

May 2020

      "No" she awakens with a scream

      The bedroom door opens "Chance honey are you OK?" a woman asks concerned as she enters the room

      Chance sits ups up running her fingers through her hair "I'm fine" she lies her heart pounding

      "What was your dream about?"

      "Betty I don't remember."

      "What do you remember?" Betty asks

      Chance shrugs avoiding her foster mother's gaze "Just feelings."

      "What kind?"

      "Love. Hate. Fear. They were so intense."

      "Go back to sleep." Betty says "I'll see you in the morning" she walks out of the bedroom

      Chance sighs "I wish I could sleep" she throws off the covers going to the closet she pulls out a pair of black leather pants and a pair black Dr Martens. She locks the bedroom door then goes to the window pushing it open she climbs out on the roof jumping down. "Freedom" she sighs heading in the direction of the nearest club. "Have some fun then maybe I'll be able to sleep." A few minutes later she enters the club filled with loud music and lots of people.

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      The tall, dark, and handsome man stands in the balcony watching the people below him dancing and laughing. Part of him wanting to run, part of him wanting to stay.

      "Thinkin' 'bout her again Angel?" a voice says

      Angel shrugs "I think about her every day Spike."

      "Angelus she's been dead for 18 years. She wouldn't want you to be still mourning her after all this time." Spike leans against the railing looking down at the humans "Why the hell did you buy this place?"

      "Its a good investment and it helps keep people safe."

      "Who would have thought the three of us would be protecting humans" Spike chuckles

      "Speaking of the three of us, where's Dru?"

      "Back at the house. She's been acting even crazier lately. Keeps muttering something about Daddy finding his heart."

      Angel groans "That usually means she's going to bring me a heart."

      "True but this time its different."

      Angel sighs turning his attention to the floor. His eyes scanning the crowds he starts in surprise

      Spike sees his grandsire's actions "What is it?" he follows Angel's gaze to a tall girl with brown/blond hair wearing leather pants and a T-shirt "A Slayer?" he asks

      Angel shakes his head "No not a Slayer. There's something familiar about her." he muses his eyes on the teen

      Spike rolls his eyes "I'm headin' back. Need to make sure Dru didn't stake the new fledgling again."

      Angel nods his attention focused on the girl below.

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      Chance walks through the crowd aware of someone watching her above. Not finding the relaxation she needs Chance heads out of the club. As she's walking out the door she bumps into someone. "Sorry" she mutters looking up to see a dark haired man. She tilts her head thoughtfully as she senses something familiar about him

      "You feel it too" he says softly

      Chance lifts her brow a small smile appearing "How would you know what I feel?"

      "I just do"

      "Very cryptic of you" she says moving away

      Angel starts at the words he shakes his head to see the girl walking away "Hey what's your name?" he calls

      The girl turns "Name's Chance" she says walking away

      Curiously Angel follows her careful to stay far enough back that she can't see him. 'What is it about her? Why does she seem so familiar?'

      Chance walks down the street aware that the man is behind her yet for some unknown reason instead of being scared she feels protected. 'Man I'm losing it.' she thinks. Suddenly tired she heads in the direction of the house.

      Angel keeps an eye on the girl as she walks, after 15 mins he notices she's slowing down. 'Must live here' he watches as she cuts across the lawn to a large tree and nimbly climbs up to an open window. Once assured she's inside Angel walks away puzzled by his reaction to her.

      Chance climbs through the window knowing the man from earlier is there watching her, keeping an eye on her. She closes the window and blinds stripping down to her T-shirt and panties she crawls back into bed she drifts off to sleep.

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      //Angel finds himself watching his Beloved walks towards him "Buffy" he breathes. "I've missed you."

      The small blond woman smiles sadly "I know my Angel." she wraps her arms around his waist "I miss you too"

      Angel hugs her tight "I'm sorry" he whispers

      Buffy looks at him "You have nothing to be sorry about my Angel." she smiles touching his cheek "Take this chance"

      Angel frowns at the term "I don't understand"

      "You'll understand when the time is right."//

      Angel sits up in bed "What the...??" he runs his hands over his face looking around the darkened bedroom. He throws off the covers standing he walks out of the bedroom to the kitchen. Opening the fridge he takes out a container of blood drinking straight from the container. Returning the container he walks over to his desk and opens a drawer to find a picture of a blond teen staring up at him. "Buffy" he whispers picking up the picture he traces the features absently. "God I miss you baby" he whispers

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      The next night Chance finds herself at the neighborhood playground. Going over to the swings set she sits. She slowly swings as she stares up at the stars her mind running over the events of the past night.

      "Its a beautiful night" a voice says

      Chance turns around startled to find the man from the night before "Yes it is" she smiles at the man

      "I didn't get the opportunity to introduce myself last night... my names Angel. Mind if I...?" he asks gesturing to the swing beside her

      "Go ahead." Chance shrugs

      Angel sits down "You know its dangerous to be out this late at night"

      "Yeah well daylight is equally dangerous"

      Angel chuckles

      "So Angel what are you doing out?" Chance asks

      "Just out walking and I saw you sitting here, thought I'd stop by and say hi"

      "I'm glad you did. I could use the company."

      "Having a bad day?" Angel asks

      Chance sighs "Try bad life"

      "I can understand that." Angel says

      "Most people think I'm too negative when I say that. But life isn't all positive."

      "I knew someone who was like that. She used to get mad at me for brooding." he says sadly

      "Your girlfriend?"

      "For a while."

      "So what do you do?" Chance asks

      "Run the club"

      "Why?"

      "Just needed something to do."

      "Do you like running the club?"

      Angel's silent for a moment then answers "Yeah I do."

      The two talk for a while longer then reluctantly Chance says "I better get home. Got school in the morning" she stands

      Angel stands also "I'll walk you home"

      Chance smiles "Thanks" the two head in the direction of her house.

      "Well here we are." Angel says as they reach the house

      "Thanks for the company and walking me home" Chance says smiling at the dark haired man

      "Not a problem." Angel says

      "See you around"

      "Yeah" Angel calls 'something tells me we'll see each other around'

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Chapter 2

      A week later Chance and Angel are walking down the street talking. Angel frowns looking around sensing vampires nearby "Chance" he says

      Hearing the worried tone Chance turns to her friend "What?" she asks

      "Stay near me"

      Chance watches as a couple men walk towards them. "Angel?"

      Angel growls low as the two men walk closer "I told you to leave town" he snaps

      Chance frowns feeling the intense anger coming from Angel. She watches silently as Angel talks to the two men.

      "Angelus we don't take orders from you" one growls

      Chance watches quizzically as the two men disappear in a flurry of dust. "So I take it there is more about you than I know" she states her voice calm as she looks at Angel thoughtfully

      Angel looks at his new friend slightly ashamed "Uh yeah"

      "So you going to tell me or am I going to have to wonder?"

      "Those two were vampires"

      "OK" she nods

      "I'm one too" he admits

      "I knew you were different" she says

      "You aren't scared of me?" Angel asks surprised

      Chance looks at him "No. Why should I be?"

      Angel shakes his head "You are one odd girl"

      "Hey that's probably why we're friends. So Angel how old are you really?"

      "About two hundred seventy-six." he admits

      "From those two's reaction I take it your well known"

      Angel shrugs "I better explain about vampires"

      "Go ahead" Chance says

      "Lets find somewhere to sit down"

      Chance nods following her friend to the park. As they reach the park they sit at the picnic table

      Angel looks at his hands then at Chance "I'm sorry for not telling you. Its been a while since a human has known what I am."

      "Its cool."

      Angel smiles then begins to explain what he is.

      Chance listens as Angel tells her about vampires with interest. After half an hour Chance looks at Angel thoughtfully "So your different from the others because of a soul?"

      Angel nods "I have a soul. The demon is still apart of me. My soul just balances out my demon. Angelus appears every once in a while. Mostly when I get really angry."

      "What happens when Angelus appears?" Chance asks

      "Now he just gets into some trouble. He stopped killing after... Buffy died."

      "Your girlfriend?"

      Angel nods "She died in an accident 17 almost 18 years ago. Angelus loved her as much as I did. When she died for some reason we kind of merged. He's not as dangerous as he was 20 years ago."

      "So in a way its kinda like having a twin"

      "In a way."

      "Hey at least that way you know your never alone" she grins

      Angel chuckles "I guess so"

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      Finally, June rolls around meaning summer vacation. Chance enters the club with a slight bounce in her step as she heads up the stairs to the office. She opens the door to find Angel sitting at his desk reading "Hey" she greets happily

      Angel looks up and smiles at his friend "You look happy"

      "Oh yeah" she grins sitting on the edge of his desk "I passed all my classes this year." she hands him a piece of paper

      "What's this?"

      "Report card"

      Angel scans the paper "Congratulations," he grins "you did good"

      "Yep" she grins "then again I owe you bigtime"

      "For what?" Angel asks

      "Making me study. Most people I know don't care whether or not I get the work done"

      "Oh come on they must care"

      Chance shakes her head "I'm a foster kid... that means you won't amount to anything no matter how hard you try."

      "You never told me what happened to your parents" Angel says

      "No one knows" Chance shrugs "someone brought me to the hospital when I was a few months old and then disappeared. No one knows who my parents are. I don't really care."

      "Why not?"

      "Whoever was taking care of me didn't do a very good job. They told me that I was close to dying. One of the nurses named me Chance because as they saw it I was getting another chance"

      "You never wonder about your parents?"

      "There is only one thing I wonder about them"

      "What?"

      Chance smirks "Whether they had a painful, torturous deaths." she stands going over to the couch flopping on her back "So gonna be my shrink now?" she laughs

      Angel shakes his head "No way." he laughs "So how was your last day of school?"

      "Long."

      "You had a half day." Angel points out

      "I know the days seem longer as it gets closer to the end of the school year. Now I have two and a half months of doing nothing but sleeping and hanging out."

      "I thought you said your foster mother's boyfriend wants you to get a job?" Angel says

      "Please like I'd listen to him. He's an idiot. He thinks that I'm going to obey him just because he wants me too. He needs to learn a very important lesson about me... no one tells me what to do."

      "Well if you get bored you can always hangout around here"

      "Yeah well you'll be sick of me by the end of summer"

      "No I won't." Angel laughs "I like the company"

      "Good cause I like this couch" she says

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      A week later Angel is working at the bar when the door opens "Hey Chance" he greets

      "Whatcha doin'?" she asks sitting on a stool

      "Inventory. What are you doing?"

      "Nothing much" Chance shrugs "thinking about running away from home and joining the circus"

      Angel smiles at her teasing tone "Why are you thinking about that?"

      "Because I realized something really depressing this morning"

      "What?"

      "You know how sometimes painted walls have like little bumps?" at Angel's nod she continues "I realized this morning as I was staring at my wall that one of the bumps looks like Abraham Lincoln" she drops her head on her arms "my life has become so boring that I even cleaned my bedroom"

      Angel smiles "Oh come on its not that boring."

      "Oh that's not all"

      "What else?"

      "Betty's sister is coming to town for a few days with her kids. I swear being around those little brats makes me want to strangle someone."

      "Oh come on there has to be something you like."

      "OK you are being positive... what's going on?"

      "Hey I'm not always negative" Angel protests

      "No but your not always telling me to look at things positively"

      "Good point." Angel agrees

      "For some reasons things get even more depressing as I get closer to my birthday."

      "When is your birthday?"

      "I'll tell if you tell" she challenges

      "Which one? Born human or vampire?"

      "Both"

      "All right but you first"

      "My birthday is on Monday. I'll be 17"

      "What's the big deal about your birthday?"

      "Bad things happen around my birthday. There are times of the year that I despise and my birthday is one. OK spill when's yours?"

      "I don't exactly remember when I was born either time but I died in Spring sometime. I think I was born in the fall"

      "How old were you when you died?"

      "26"

      "So technically your like 300"

      Angel shrugs "Yeah I guess"

      Sensing his need to get off the topic Chance says "Need help"

      "Sure" Angel replies and the two go to work

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      Monday afternoon Chance knocks on the door to Angel's apartment

      "Its open Chance" he calls

      "Hey" she greets entering the apartment to find Angel sitting in his leather chair

      "Hey what are you doing out? I thought you said you hate being out on your birthday" Angel looks up with a faint smile

      Chance scrunches up her nose flopping on the couch "Roger's over. Which means if I stayed around I'd be listening to those two either arguing or screwing." she sits up "Whatcha reading?"

      "Just a book on demons"

      "Why?"

      Angel shrugs "Gives me something to do"

      "You don't seem the type to have hobbies"

      "I'm not there are just things I do to pass the time." he answers

      Chance stands going over to the bookcase she scans the titles finding a copy of 'Romeo and Juliet' she returns to the couch opening it she finds a picture of Angel and some other people "Hey Angel who are these people?" Chance asks holding up the picture

      Angel looks up smiling sadly as he notices the picture "That was taken at Buffy's prom, a couple days before I left town." he moves over to the couch "The brunette is Cordelia she was one of my closest friends when I moved to LA."

      "What happened to her?"

      "After Buffy died I left the country for a while, when I was gone a group of demons killed her and Wesley."

      "Wesley?"

      "He was a Watcher then after he was fired he came to work for me. The red head is Willow she was one of Buffy's bestfriends. Then there's Xander" he says slightly annoyed

      "I take it you and Xander didn't get along"

      "No. He always called me Deadboy. The older guy is Giles. He was kind of the patriarch of the group. The guy behind Willow is Oz."

      "Seemed like all of you were close"

      Angel shrugs "At times we were. Especially when Buffy and Willow were in trouble. If I had my way we'd have left Xander to his own devices but Buffy wouldn't let me. We seemed to always have to save him." he shakes his head "That boy should have been dead the first time the vampires hunted him"

      "Take it the blond is Buffy"

      "Yeah."

      "You loved her a lot"

      "She was the most important person in my life for a long time... in some ways she still is. She's the reason I'm still alive. I promised her before we broke up that no matter how bad things got I'd never give up."

      "What was she like?" Chance asks curiously

      "Always getting into some sort of trouble... whether at home or at school. But she usually got in trouble while trying to do something good" he shakes his head "She was stubborn. When Angelus made his little appearance the first time she got sick with the flu. Buffy hated hospitals and kept patrolling when she was sick. Willow and the others found her out that night and had to take her to the hospital. She wasn't too happy about that neither was Angelus. When she was in the hospital a demon was on the loose in the hospital going around killing children. Even though she was sick Buffy took him on. Buffy and I always seemed to butt heads over her stubborness."

      "And your own" Chance smirks

      "OK I'm stubborn." he admits "I always relented when she and I fought. I couldn't say no to her"

      "And I bet she couldn't say no to you"

      "She could and she did. It just never lasted very long." The two friends spend the rest of the afternoon talking.

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Chapter 3

      Angel stands on the balcony looking down on the groups below. He notices Chance dancing with some guy. He grips the railing causing it to bend slightly.

      "She's captured Daddy's heart" a voice says happily

      Angel looks over his shoulder to find Drusilla and Spike standing there. Seeing the amused look on Spike's voice he growls "What?"

      "Dru's right Angelus. You've fallen for the chit" Spike smirks

      "Spike she's 17 and mortal. You know what happened the last time"

      "That's the past Angelus. The Slayer's gone. She'd want you to be happy and Chance makes you happy." when he sees Angel is about to object Spike continues "Don't tell me you don't have feelings for her Angelus. I've seen how you look at her and she looks at you. You two are practically inseperable. I haven't seen you this whipped since Summers was around."

      Drusilla speaks again her voice thoughtful "She's special Angel. She isn't like the other people."

      Angel looks back at Chance "I know she isn't. I've known since I first saw her... there is something about her."

      "She feels things" Dru says "things that aren't her own. They confuse her. Hurt her." Dru looks at Angel her eyes pleading "You have to help her to understand why she has them."

      "Come on luv lets go. Peaches is in a brooding mood" he leads Drusilla down the stairs and out the back door.

      Angel heads back into his office his mind going over what Spike and Drusilla had said. 'Am I falling for her?' he wonders rubbing his hand over his face. He leans back in his chair staring at the ceiling

      "Angel" a voice calls

      Angel looks up to see one of his employees standing in the doorway "Yes Becka?"

      "You wanted us to let you know if Chance left alone"

      Angel stands "When did she leave?"

      "A few minutes ago. Went out the back."

      "Keep an eye on things. Call if you need me. I'll be back in a few" he pulls on his jacket walking out of the office he heads down the stairs and out the back door.

      "If your looking for me I'm up here" Chance calls

      Angel looks up to see Chance sitting on the fire escape "What are you doing up there?" he asks climbing up he sits beside her "I told you to let me know when your going outside."

      "Sorry. I kinda needed to get out of there."

      "Why?"

      "Saw some old friends. Wasn't really in the mood to talk with them"

      "Who are they?"

      "Just some people I used to hang with." she leans forward her arms over the bars looking straight down "We didn't part on good terms"

      "What happened?"

      "Things got out of hand. Some people got hurt. I was the only one who got out before things got out of hand. Well actually it wasn't my choice to leave my social worker found out I was ditching school so she moved me here."

      "So you came here and decided to start over" Angel states

      "Kinda. In a way I was looking for a break."

      "What did you and your friends do?" Angel asks

      "Pulled cons mostly. A couple of them ran numbers. I was the strategist. I was the one who got them out of trouble if they got into it. That time I wasn't there to get them out of it. They won't be too happy to find out I'm around."

      "Something happened" Angel muses

      "Yeah one of the guys who died was the oldest of us. He was my boyfriend. After he died his sister took over and she's a total bitch. She and I were natural enemies so she wasn't to fond of me dating her brother."

      Angel puts his arm around her shoulders "Maybe it won't be so bad"

      Chance looks at him and smiles slightly "Somehow I don't think it will be."

      "You know I still haven't given you your birthday present"

      "You didn't have to get me a present." she protests

      Angel shrugs "Hey you deserve one. Now lets go get that present." he stands holding his hand out to her he pulls her to her feet.

      Chance climbs down and the two head into the club going up the stairs to Angel's office. Chance sits on the edge of Angel's desk as he opens a drawer taking out a wrapped gift.

      "Here you go" he hands it to her

      Chance opens it to find a book Poe's short stories. "Cool" she grins hugging him "Thanks"

      After a moment of surprise Angel returns the hug "You're welcome"

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      //"Hi my Angel" a laughing voice calls

      Angel sees Buffy sitting on a headstone in a cemetary "Buffy" he smiles walking over to her. "Why are you here?"

      "She needs you Angel. She always has."

      Angel frowns "Who?"

      "Chance."

      "I don't understand"

      "You feel part of me inside her don't you?"

      Angel nods "I don't know why but I do"

      "When she was brought to the hospital her soul was weak. They told me that she had something special and if she died so would her gift. A gift that both of you need. They gave her part of my soul to strengthen her own. But something happened"

      "What?"

      Buffy sighs "She feels what I felt when she dreams. It wasn't supposed to happen that way. She was just supposed to get stronger."

      "Why are you telling me this?"

      "You love her." Buffy states

      Angel looks away

      "Its OK. I knew it would happen one day. You need to tell her Angel. She needs you and you need her."

      "I don't know if I can."

      "You're scared she doesn't love you. You don't have to worry Angel she does. She might have a harder time admitting it because she doesn't know what its like to love someone or to be loved."

      "Buffy" he says uncertainly

      "I've seen how you two are together. I've seen you smile and laugh. I've seen her happy. Find a way to tell her how you feel. Something tells me Angelus might be good at that." she grins standing on her tiptoes she kisses his cheek "Be happy Angel. That's all I ever wanted"//

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      Chance enters Angel's apartment "Angel" she calls

      The bathroom door opens and Angel sticks his head out "Out in a minute."

      Chance lays on the couch and stares up at the ceiling as she thinks. 'Why am I feeling like this?' she wonders 'Its Angel my buddy.'

      Angel walks out of the bathroom to find Chance laying on the couch staring up at the ceiling. "Something on your mind?"

      Chance sits up "A lot of things. You ready?"

      "Just need to put on my shoes" he replies sitting down he pulls on his shoes. "Now I'm ready"

      Chance stands following Angel out the door. They walk across the alley to the club. Entering they find the employees setting up for the night. Chance lends them a hand setting up as Angel goes up to his office.

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