(ASS) "Lights, Camera, Damnation" 2/3 (Angel TV series) -- PRED-TV WB

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"This is a scene from an upcoming episode of Kimmy," Scratch
explained to Gabrielle. "You are familiar with the premise of Kimmy,
Protector of the Universe, aren't you ..?"
"Kimmy is the Chosen One," Gabrielle answered, knowing the
story by heart. "Every generation, only one teenage girl is chosen to
be Protector of the Universe. She stands alone against the evil
aliens and inter-dimensional demons that are trying to take over
Earth."
"In some upcoming episodes, Kimmy's soul is taken over by the
Orb of Omligotto," Scratch interrupted. "And while she is possessed,
she is no longer the Chosen One. This forces the Guardians Council to
choose another Protector of the Universe. Her name is Hope. That is
the part you'll be playing today. Hope has broken into the alien
dimension to rescue Kimmy and save her soul by destroying the Orb.
She finds herself cornered now in the alien's hive, where she must
fight through a band of aliens to get to the Orb. She also must fight
Kimmy, who is now the leader of the hive and wishes to kill Hope."
"This is going to be fun," Sarah Marie Gelman grinned from
across the studio.
"Did you go over the lines and the combat blocking with her?"
Scratch asked Sarah.
"It's a done deal," Sarah smiled. "We're ready to rumble
whenever you give the word. Aren't we, Hope?" Sarah used Gabrielle's
character name, and the girl beamed.
This was going to be so coool. She was actually going to be
in an episode of her favorite show, Kimmy, and she was going to be a
Protector of the Universe, too. She just hoped she could remember all
the lines and all the fighting moves Sarah had shown her. The guys
playing the aliens looked soo big and scary, too. Like they really
were aliens or demons or something. She couldn't believe she was
going to punch and kick them and they were really going to fall down.

"Are you ready, Gabrielle?" Scratch stepped behind the cameras
trained on the set. The girl nodded. "Action!" he snapped, licking
his lips.
Gabrielle stepped into the center of the set, which was filled
with all sorts of weird, alien torture devices. Before she could even
get two more feet, the first batch of aliens appeared. There were
four of them, and they were huge and ugly, like monsters. Spikes came
out of their purple scaly skin, and their eyes glowed like fire. They
carried laser guns, and when they saw Gabrielle they smiled, their
fangs glinting in the lights.
Gabrielle wanted more than anything to scream, but that wasn't
what the script called for. Hope was strong and brave, and she didn't
put up with any shit .. especially from some stupid, ugly aliens. She
assumed the Kimmy, Protector of the Universe pose - arms down at her
sides, legs apart, weight resting on the balls of her feet, Cosmic
Power Rod gripped and ready to rip.
"What are you supposed to be?" the leader of the alien band
sneered at her.
"Me Hope, you sleazoid," she bit into her lines with relish.
"Correction, make that DEAD SLEAZOID. Now please pay attention while
I kick your slimy ass. I don't want to have to repeat myself."
The alien started at her, and Gabrielle reacted just as Sarah
had taught her. She leaped at the aliens and swung her Cosmic Power
Rod, the one she'd been given by the Guardian's Council when she
accepted the role of Protector of the Universe. The rod glowed with
the energy of a thousand suns. One touch on the skin of an alien, and
the monster was vaporized. She lowered the Rod and struck at the
first alien's head.
CRACK!
The Rod broke in two. * Uh oh, this isn't in the script, *
Gabrielle suddenly panicked. She waited for Mr. Scratch to yell
'Cut," but the cameras kept rolling. * Maybe he's trying to see how
well I improvise, * Gabrielle thought to herself. She lashed out with
a kick, just like Sarah showed her. Her foot felt like it was
slamming against a brick wall. * You're supposed to fall down, dummy!
*
The alien just stood there and laughed. He reached out and
grabbed Gabrielle by the hair and lifted her off the ground. The
other aliens cackled in glee. Gabrielle aimed some more kicks at the
alien's mid-section. * You're supposed to fall down, stupid, * she
winced to herself.
"Having trouble?" Sarah danced onto the set, her black vinyl
outfit glistening in the lights. She looked very evil and very
slutty, not at ALL like Kimmy, Protector of the Universe. Her tight
vinyl top was unzipped so that her boobs were almost coming out, and
her vinyl shorts were so tiny you could almost see up into her ..
"Ohh, poor little Hope," Sarah cut off Gabrielle's thoughts with a
sharp, stinging blow to the face.
* OW! That REALLY HURT! * Gabrielle tried not to cry, but
the tears just came streaming down her face.
"You're not much of Protector," Sarah spit in Gabrielle's face
and clutched the girl's face in one of her cold vinyl gloves. "You
can't even protect yourself." She turned to the alien who held
Gabrielle aloft by her hair. "Make her cry," Sarah told the alien.
"I like that."
The alien nodded, and with his free hand he reached into his
trunks and pulled out his ..
Oh MY GOD! * Gabrielle broke character and shrieked. This
wasn't in the script. This wasn't in the script at all. She looked
into Sarah's eyes and began begging her to stop the scene. But
Sarah's eyes .. Sarah's face .. "NOOOOO!" Gabrielle screeched.
"Please stop. Nooo. Please stop!"
All that greeted her plea was laughter .. from sarah, from the
aliens, from the crew, from Mr. Scratch, even from her mother.
Gabrielle found her Claire's face amid the blinding lights. It was
twisted into the same type of demonic mask Sarah was wearing - fangs,
glowering eyes, beastly features.
"What is happening?" Gabrielle squeaked. "Please, someone -
stop this! This isn't funny. STOP this, PLEASE!"
"But we're just about to have some fun," Sarah cackled. With
her left hand she gripped the alien's huge penis and stroked the
shaft. Suddenly the bulbous head sprouted hideous features and a
snarling, fang-filled mouth. "Time for lunch!" the penis's mouth
hissed.
The alien's penis stretched out and snapped at Gabrielle's
flimsy clothes. The other aliens had also removed their trunks by
now, and their own demon-cocks had also sprouted gruesome faces and
gnashing teeth. Gabrielle couldn't even hear her own screams as the
slavering, snapping demon-cocks descended on her.
Like a den of vipers, the demon-cocks slithered around
Gabrielle's exposed flesh, their tiny tongues licking her thighs and
face, their sharp, pointed teeth sinking into her tender young flesh.
The aliens' claws tore at what remained of her clothes while the
demon-cocks snaked into her lacy panties and between the small mounds
of her thirteen-year-old cleavage. Huge clawed hands pushed her on
her back, and she was pinned. Two of the demon-cocks now thrust into
her face, their tiny tongues licking her cheeks and lips as the aliens
whipped their spiny, fourteen-inch shafts against her mouth.
Gabrielle tried not to open her mouth and scream, but when she
felt more demon-cocks tear open her panties and nip at her slit she
couldn't help but shriek. A demon-cock snickered and then plunged
between her lips. Its tiny tongue licked her own tongue in an obscene
French Kiss that made her want to vomit. Another demon-cock wormed
its spiny head into her mouth, and the two huge dick-serpents
slithered slowly and agonizingly towards her throat.
She looked up at the aliens brandishing the monstrous members,
and they hissed with laughter, pushing more and more demonhood into
her terrified, gasping, gagging mouth. "Oh, that's good," Scratch's
voice cut over Gabrielle's terror. "Rape the little cunt's face.
Tear open her throat. We need more PAIN on her face. Lots more
PAIN!" The aliens grunted and began forcefully power-fucking their
prick-pythons between the girl's slackening jaws. "PAIN SELLS!"
"UGGGHHHRRRLLPPPP!" Gabrielle's muffled howl brought even more
laughter from everyone on the set. One of the demon-dicks poised at
her lower extremities was now licking her clit while the other
cock-cobra buried its head deep between the tender lips of her virgin
pussy. Slimy, spiny alien hands tore at Gabrielle's flimsy bra and
shredded it into strands of lace. The alien's spiked fingers dug into
the teenager's tender firm tits and tweaked her nipples until they
distended like hard raspberries.
One of the dick-demons had managed to wedge itself completely
in her windpipe, and its tongue was licking the girl's gag reflex.
Helplessly, she heaved and dry heaved in convulsive fits while the
other cock-serpent burrowed into her snatch and tore at her hymen with
its fangs. The dick-demon licking her clit now clamped down with its
sharp fangs. The other prick-python in her mouth ripped at her
tongue. The aliens simultaneously power fucked their serpentine
demonhoods into the girl's terrorized body, filling her with 56 inches
of spiny, slimy, inhuman cock.
"That's it, baby," Gabrielle heard her mother's voice cut
through the rape haze. "Show the nice demons here what a good little
human rape toy you can be. You're going to be a big star, Gabrielle.
You're going to make mommy very proud."
"Give me some of that fresh, teenage meat," Sarah hissed,
diving into the melee. She took one of the teenager's tender tits in
her mouth and sank her fangs deep into the dark red circles of the
girl's aureole. "You are sooo sweet," Sarah smirked as she feasted on
the girl's virgin blood. "I just have to get some that pussy," she
snickered, licking down the girl's abdomen to the top of her mound.
The demon-cock biting Gabrielle's clit stopped momentarily and
turned to Sarah. Sarah French kissed the small demon mouth and
inhaled the snarling cock-snake. Spit and blood drooled from the
starlet's cold lips and puddled atop Gabrielle's raw clit with an icy
sizzle. The girl's legs kicked, and she twisted her body wildly.
"Let's get you all slickery," Sarah giggled to the demon-cock.
"Little girl's little asses can be soooo tight."
"ARRGGHHUUKKLL!" Gabrielle screeched into the wall of
demon-dick burrowing deep into her throat. The prick-python in her
pussy thrust himself up against her diaphragm, it's tongue licking
every sensitive nerve ending inside her womb. Sarah had now lathered
up the demon-dick in her mouth, and she released it. Strong hands
turned Gabrielle on her side, and while she writhed in agony the last
demon-dick licked at the tight ring of her tender asshole. It's tiny
fangs nipped at her toned teenage butt-cheeks. It butted its head
against Gabrielle's small ass aperture. Then the alien attached to
the demon-cock rammed the hissing shaft deep between the girl's soft
butt-cheeks. Gabrielle's ass burst open like a ripe peach, and the
demon-cock gained full access to her poop pipe with one brutal stroke.
* What is happening to me? GOD, why am I ..? * Gabrielle
couldn't control the rhythmic bucking of her hips now as the two
cock-monsters ripped into her -- licking, biting, thrusting
slithering. Sarah's sharp, cold tongue strafed the girl's stubborn
clit and coaxed a hard, tummy-wrenching cum from the teenager's belly.
"NOOOO!" Gabrielle shrieked in abject horror. "Nooooo!"
"She's cumming," Scratch snapped to his crew. "The little
cunt is getting demon-dicked, and she's cumming. Just like a little
whore .. a whore for demon cock. Fuck that piece of fresh human
pussy, boys. Show the little virgin slut no mercy."
"Take this you filthy piece of human garbage," one of the
aliens in her mouth grunted. He withdrew his demon-cock, and it
spewed foul, inky black cum all over the girl's face and breasts. The
black cum sizzled like burning wax on the girl's soft, succulent
flesh. She thrashed about in agony as the second alien raping her
throat withdrew, and his demon-dick puked another volley of scalding
black cum across the girl's face and breasts.
"Mmmm," Sarah giggled, licking up the foul demon issue from
Gabrielle's flesh, her vampire tongue slithering up the girl's
trembling torso. "I like to share," she smirked, placing her icy lips
over Gabrielle's hysterical, sobbing mouth and giving the teen a black
snowball.
"Uggllhhkk," Gabrielle tried to spit out the putrid hell-cum
and turn away, but Sarah was far too strong. The starlet vampire spit
the fiendish issue deep into Gabrielle's throat then licked the girl's
tongue savagely. Despite her horror and revulsion, Gabrielle couldn't
help but return the vampire starlet's intimate oral caress. The
demon-cocks slithering and slamming up the teen's pussy and asshole
were making her belly get all squishy again. *Nooooo .. * she sobbed
to herself. * Please, God, no. Not again .. PLEASE .. *
The climax tearing through her tummy sent Gabrielle into a
full-blown seizure. She foamed at the mouth and clawed at the air.
She thrashed about so hard she bit through her tongue.
"You're cumming aren't you?" Sarah asked the spastic girl.
"Yeeeeeessssgggllhhh!" Gabrielle howled into the searing
camera lights.
"That's because you've been DEMONed," Sarah licked the girl's
pulsing neck, gently nipping at her throat and lapping at the tiny
trickle of blood. "Now you know why I did it. Why I sold my soul.
Just feel all that wonderful demon-dick just fucking your soul.
You've made yourself cum before, haven't you ..?" Sarah pressed. "At
night, alone in your bed, under the covers, your fingers rubbing and
digging and stroking .. you know how good that feels, don't you ..?"
"Mmm hmm," Gabrielle wept, shame fighting with lust inside her
soul.
"And this feels like a million times better doesn't it,
sweetie ..?" Sarah clamped her fangs down on the girl's hot tongue.
"Doesn't it .?"
"Yssthh," Gabrielle lisped.
"Give her more!" Sarah hissed at the demons. "Give her
everything you have. Dump your demon cum deep in her soul."
The demons increased their thrusts to a superhuman level.
Each demon-cock became a blur. Vaporous clouds of brimstone steamed
out from the teen's two ravaged holes. A green energy field slowly
began to emanate from the twisted, three-way coupling. Gabrielle's
cum-wracked belly seemed to drop completely out of her body and
descend, inch by inch, into a lake of orgasmic fire.
"FUCK ME!" she wailed. "OH, FUCK ME TO HELL!"
The demons grinned, and then increased their raping rhythm so
Gabrielle's body now became a blur. They were slamming into her body
at a pace faster than the speed of light, and her tender teenage body
was riding their assault at warp drive. Space-time itself curved
around the green energy field, which glowed like a quasar in the room.
It was as if the entire cosmos was now stuffed into the teenager's
virgin belly, obliterating any concept of reality her feeble brain
could still muster. She spent an eternity riding the big-bang climax
that birthed a new universe inside her snuffed soul. When each
demon-cock simultaneously spewed its diabolical seed, twin supernovas
burst inside her expanding inner galaxy.
"Let there be light," she heard a twisted mockery of her voice
blaspheme as the demons dumped two gallons of damned hell-seed into
the black hole of her lust.
"Gabby want some pussy?" Sarah teased the transformed teen.
"I want that vampire cunt," Gabrielle pleaded. "Please let me
eat that cold, fiendish cunt."
Sarah scooted her vinyl-covered body up the teen's naked
torso. She mashed her cold, putrid pussy against Gabrielle's greedy
lips and humped the girl's face savagely. Scratch himself now stepped
from behind the camera and brandished his own demonic dick. With one
savage thrust he impaled the teen's broken body, and drove his
demonhood deep into her being. Then, as Gabrielle fought to
accommodate every last inch of the fiend's gargantuan, 16-inch
rape-stake, she felt the magnificent monster cock begin to change
shape inside her belly.
The shaft grew even longer. It sliced through her diaphragm
and into her abdominal cavity. It grew thicker, like a tree trunk.
It seemed to seer through her heart and lungs, and then tunnel up her
windpipe. It sprouted two crossbars that grew from it's side and
burrowed into her arms. The demon's monstrous cock had formed a cross
inside her body and was now crucifying her.
The head of Scratch's cock wiggled up Gabrielle's throat until
it emerged like a baseball from between her stretched lips. She heard
her jaws crack. The two crossbars in her arms pierced through the
thin, veiny skin of her wrists. Gabrielle was completely crucified
now. Sarah slid off the girl's mouth and let Scratch lean back,
erecting his cross-cock straight up in the air. Gabrielle's impaled,
crucified body now wriggled on the demonic dick. Sarah licked at the
blood gurgling from the teen's ravaged asshole.
"Are you getting this shot?" Scratch bellowed at his crew.
They murmured back in assent. "I want a close-up on her face. Her
eyes. That's the money shot. The damned, black soullessness in her
eyes .."

4

"Um .. Angel?! Doyle?!" Cordelia called into the front door
of the house. Yellow police tape covered the doorway, and she could
only open the door a crack. The door was unlocked, so she knew
someone had to be there. The police just didn't leave crime scenes
unlocked. There were no cars around Anthony Gabriel's bungalow,
though. So maybe Angel and Doyle hadn't arrived yet. * Well,
standing out here is just going to get me in trouble, * Cordelia Chase
thought to herself. She opened the door as far as it would go without
breaking the tape, and then she slithered in the door crack sideways.
The house was dark and poorly furnished. There was a chalk
outline on the floor where she imagined Anthony Gabriel had been
slain. There was lots of blood, too. * Definitely vampires .. * she
analyzed the scene and tried to step further into the room without
touching or disturbing anything.
Shuffle .. shuffle ..
The sound of footsteps crossed the ceiling above her. "So you
are here," she shook her head and sprinted up the stairs. "I got here
as fast as I could, but the traffic on the San .." she stopped when
she reached the top of the stairs. Five leather-clad werewolves
snarled at her. "Okay," she tried to smile. "Down boys .. good
doggies .."
The leader of the pack crouched and sprang at her. Cordelia
tried to run back down the stairs, but the werewolf's jaws clamped on
her leg and wrestled her to the ground. These werewolves were even
bigger and uglier than Oz, who had been Sunnydale's resident werewolf
and the only such creature Cordelia had ever seen up that moment.
In a split second, the whole pack was on her, their claws
ripping at her Tommy Hilfiggers, their slavering tongues and sharp
teeth finding every naked inch of her toned, tanned body. She'd been
mauled and assaulted by demons once before .. *Nooo .. * she howled to
herself. Images of the snarling faces burned across her mind, joined
by body memories of the pain and shame she'd felt during that assault.
It had taken place two years prior, and a demon named Legion had raped
her in front of Xander. Worse yet, she'd been fucked into a gurgling,
babbling oblivion. The demon had raped her so well, that she'd begged
him to violate her further. * NEVER! NOT AGAIN! * she screamed to
herself. "NOOOOO!" she shrieked aloud and kicked with all her
strength.
But her struggle was useless. The werewolves were inhumanly
strong. They pinned her like an insect to the floor. "EWWWW ..!"
She felt a long, hairy tube brush against her cheek, and when she
looked up she vomited. One of the werewolves had taken out its hard,
hairy .. EWWWW .. and was now rubbing it across her bawling lips.
She heard more zippers launch into the down position, and caught the
sight of more bestial cocks snap to attention in the twilight. She
retched when the werewolf's hairy, hard cock tore through her gasping
lips. The werewolf rutted about in her mouth, squishing the vomit
back down her throat as it brutally humped her tonsils.
Claws tore into her thighs and lower stomach as she kicked
about in a mad frenzy. She felt her silk panties stretch and tear,
thoroughly exposing her totally vulnerable pussy. Werewolf tongues
panted and lapped at her labia, which -- much to her horror and shame
-- quickly moistened into an inviting sluice
Sharp teeth sunk into the warm, firm flesh of her aerobicized
tits. Lapping, panting tongues teased her nipples into jetting flesh
bullets. She retched some more over the hairy beast-cock slamming
into her windpipe. Claws bit into her flat tummy, as the werewolf
removed his tongue from her pussy. He barked and then pressed the
head of his hairy were-cock into her sopping wet snatch.
She swiveled her hips out of the way, and the were-dick butted
against her thigh. More claws ripped into her tummy. She tried to
squirm away, but she was pinned down. "Ngggllhh," her muffled cries
elicited more barking from her were-rapists. Unable to move at all
now, she felt the beast's hairy cock-head once more slice into her
mound. This time the were-dick slid in easily. The werewolf let
loose a howl of triumph. The were-prick hunching her mouth suddenly
fired a volley of hot were-spunk down her throat. She heaved again,
but the werewolf kept on humping and pumping its foul issue deep into
her esophagus.
The werewolf mounting her had managed to butt his entire hairy
cock inside her sopping cunt. She shrieked when he stuffed the last
few inches in, forcing inside the softball-sized knot that graced the
end of his beasthood. Her cunt walls instinctively contracted about
the huge bulb, locking her pussy to the beast's savage fury. He sank
his canines into her throat and shook her head like a ragdoll as he
ravaged her tight, hot cunt with a rabid frenzy.
Another were-cock now stabbed into her gasping, retching
mouth, and more teeth and tongues worked over her tender, toned
tit-flesh. One werewolf bit into her breast and shook it back and
forth like a chew toy. * Oh, yeah .. * she howled to herself despite
her utter agony. * It's happening again. Just like the last time.
Ohhhh .. please .. please .. * "YESS!!" she gasped when the werewolf
in her throat let up for an instant. "Oh FUCK, YESS!"
She hated herself, hated her body, her mind, her soul. She
was being savagely raped by monsters, and all she could do now was
wrap her thighs tightly around the beast violating her and urge him
onto more savage, furious strokes. Her tummy tightened, and then her
whole lower body seemed to explode and gush out her ravaged pussy
lips. She was cumming in a tidal wave, just like the last time she'd
been demonically raped.
She sucked on the were-dick shoved in her throat with a
predatory hunger. Cordelia Chase was hungry for more cum, more
demonic cum. She bucked about wildly, riding the crest of her climax
to a succession of multiple cum-quakes that frazzled every nerve
ending in her succulent, statuesque body.
"Arrrooooo!" the werewolf buried deep in her pussy howled as
he spurted jet after jet of scalding were-cum deep into her belly.
The wrewolf in her mouth fired, too, and her insides were now drenched
with infernal cum. It seeped into her every pore. Her entire being
drank it in like nectar. She humped her body furiously into the
beasts, trying to drain every last drop of were-splooge from their
hairy, pulsing were-dicks.
"Oorrgghh," the werewolf in her mouth suddenly yelped. She
felt his weight lifted off her head. The werewolf in her pussy made a
similar sound. She felt his were-knot being torn from her tight cunt.
Her skin shredded around his hairy shaft as it was yanked from her
aching womb.
CRASH!! CRASH!! The sounds of struggle clanged in her ears,
and through the rape haze she could make out dark figures engaged in
combat. She caught a glint of teeth and the demonic visage of Angel
tearing a werewolf's hairy limbs from its howling bodies. Then, with
a clamber of scurrying paws, the beasts were gone. An eerie,
preternatural calm descended over the scene.
Cordelia looked into Angel's eyes. They glowered with an
infernal fire, and his teeth gnashed like castanets. The bestial
vampire looked ready to spring on her, to tear into her supple,
succulent body and ravage what remained of her soul.
"Come and get it .." Cordelia heard herself hiss. Unable to
control the lusts ignited by the werewolves, the ravishing brunette
spread her slender, muscular thighs as wide as she could. She licked
her fingers and strummed them across her inflamed clitoris before she
parted the pink petals of her sopping, bloody cunt lips. "COME ON,
you vampire bastard!" she egged the demon on, frustrated at his
stillness. "TAKE ME!"
At that moment, Cordelia Chase desired nothing more in the
universe than to be taken and savagely obliterated by the gruesome,
hunky demon. She noticed the bulge in his tight pants press against
the denim crotch. She licked her lips, imagining the fierce,
unrelenting demonhood threatening to tear through the rough fabric.
She saw herself stuffed completely and brutally. Her cunt ached to be
skewered, the vampires hard hellish cock impaling her wetness like a
sharp stake.
"You asked for it, WHORE!" he spit in Cordelia's face, leaning
over slowly and resting his fangs against her throat. Then he paused.
"Do it .." Cordelia gasped.
"No!" the voice and the cross came from nowhere. Doyle's face
appeared through the twilight. The enigmatic half-demon brandished
the crucifix in Angels' eyes, and the vampire suddenly scurried away.
"No!" Doyle repeated as Angel started again momentarily. "NO!"
Doyle's last ultimatum did the trick, and in an instant the vampire
had reverted back to his human-looking form.
"I'm .. " Angel's face was contorted with anguish. "What did
I almost .. I don't know what .." he stammered, trying to regain
complete control of the bloodlust that raged through him.
"Don't get all tortured .." Cordelia gasped, the fire searing
her cunt now subsiding into a warm afterglow. "I was kind of asking
for it .." She felt nauseous when she considered what had almost
transpired, what she had almost brought upon herself. "Now I know
what that whole 'moment of absolute happiness' thing was all about,"
she mused aloud. "If Buffy set you off, imagine what I would have
done to you."
"Cordelia, I didn't mean to .. you have to believe me," Angel
was actually crying, his whole body shaking with tears. "You have to
.."
"You've still got a demon inside you, mate," Doyle slowly
slipped the crucifix back into his belt. "No one ever said this kind
of thing was going to be easy."
"But I almost .. I almost .."
"Forget it," Cordelia snapped. "Now could someone get me some
clothes." She glared at both Angel and Doyle.
Angel jumped up and ran into one of the bedrooms. Cordelia
looked around and spotted one of the werewolves bloodied, broken and
in a heap at the bottom of the stairwell. Doyle followed her eyes and
spotted the gasping beast-man as well. He slowly descended the
stairs, a silver dagger drawn.
The werewolf appeared to be halfway between his human and
beast form. He was alternating between howling and sobbing. Doyle
thrust the silver dagger before his eyes, and the werewolf cringed.
"You got some answers for me. Pooch?" he asked. "Or do I gut ya right
here?"
"Go to hell .." The werewolf stopped short when he felt the
cold silver nick the skin of his neck.
"You got three seconds, pooch," Doyle snarled. "Three, two,
one .."
"Mr. Scratch sent us here," the werewolf gasped.
"That's the head of H.R. Snuff'n'stuff," Cordelia called down
the stairs. "The agency where I tracked the Gabriels."
"I know who he is," Doyle answered. "I had another vision."
He turned back to the werewolf. "Why did Scratch send you here?" He
rested the blade of the dagger at the bottom of the werewolf's rib
cage.
"Old man Gabriel has the girl's birth certificate and other
records. Scratch told us to get the stuff .. no matter what."
"Why?!"
"I don't know," the werewolf shook his head, almost totally
human now. "He does that with all the girls he recruits. He can make
it so that they never even existed."
"Did you get the papers?" Doyle asked.
"We'd just found them when the cunt interrupted us," the
werewolf hissed. "We smelled some fresh pussy, so we went for it.
The papers are still upstairs."
Cordelia and Angel now descended the stairs. Cordelia was
dressed in sweats and a tee-shirt. She looked almost comical clacking
down the steps in her pumps.
"Did you catch any of that?" Doyle asked Angel.
"Most of it," the vampire nodded. "I'll go up and get the
papers. See what else he knows."
"You heard the man," Doyle waved the silver dagger in the
werewolf's eyes again. "Spill it."
"They're shooting a scene with the girl tonight," the werewolf
gasped. Angel stopped on the stairs and turned back down.
"He's right," Cordelia added. "They invited me to be in the
test shoot, too. That's what I was TRYING to tell you on the phone.
But know, you needed me to get here right away ..""
"I didn't know .." Angel interrupted her. His expression was
still anguished. "This is all my fault. They could be killing her
right now."
"Not tonight," the werewolf shook his head. "They want to get
some scenes out of the cunt first. Then they'll either snuff her or
vamp her, like they did to that Gelman cunt."
"Sarah Marie Gelman?" Cordelia was shocked. "Oh my God, she's
a vampire, too?! What a major disappointment! That tan MUST be fake.
I wonder what she's using .."
"Do you think you can get back in that studio?" Angel cut-off
Cordelia's self-absorbed monlogue. "Do you think Scratch will give
you another audition."
"Cunt who looks like her?" the werewolf laughed. "Scratch'd
sell his soul to shoot a snuffer with a piece like you, baby." He
leered at Cordelia. "Fuck, you raped good, just like a bitch in
heat."
Before anyone had a chance to react, Cordelia casually lifted
the silver dagger from Doyle's hand. With one clean quick stroke, she
sliced off the werewolf's cock and balls. The man-monster howled in
pain and rolled around the floor in agony, clutching the hole where
his severed member used to hang. Cordelia grabbed him by his hair and
turned his face up so they were looking eyeball to eyeball. "I think
you lost something," she snapped. "Here you go!" She stuffed the
hairy were-dick and were-balls into the manbeast's wailing mouth,
instantly muffling his cries.
"Ouch!" Doyle said in disgust as the werewolf choked on his
own bloody beasthood.
"Don't look at me like that," Cordelia snapped at Angel.
"You've done a lot worse."
Angel nodded. "You've got me there." He paused and looked at
Doyle. "Come on, let's get going. We've got a little girl to save."