TITLE: Endings Between Us
AUTHOR: Ragna (writinggoddess@aol.com)
SPOILERS/CLASSIFICATION: Season 2 A:tS, set right before the scene where Darla is revamped.
DISCLAIMER: If you don't recognize it, chances are it's my own creation. If you do, I don't own it. Joss Whedon, Kazui Sandollar, The WB, UPN, et. al. most likely do.
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: For Anne.

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Spring for a vampire was different. The sense of smell that vampires possessed let them know before a single flower bloomed that spring was arriving.

This spring, Angel was worried. He turned to look at Darla, who was lying in the hotel room, dying. Spring was coming and it was going to take her away with it. Maybe it was for the best, maybe it wasn’t…he didn’t know.

She turned to him and smiled weakly. “I’ve always hated spring.”

Angel smiled, trying to choke back all other emotion then his usual broodiness. “Me too, Darla,” he said quietly. “Me too.”