The Slaying Of An Angel, 
by Crazychild
The evil slayer, Faith attacks Angel in an ally and takes him completely by surprise. Who will win; the superhuman bitch or the Vampire with a soul?


	Angel was slowly walking home alone one late and rainy night 
after he failed to save a poor young girl in time from a brutal 
Vampire bite. He couldn't help but be shaken and feeling responsible 
for her terrible death.
	Angel was so distracted that he failed to sense that someone 
had been following him for over three blocks. After the fourth 
block, Angel suspected that someone was following him so he began to 
walk faster and faster until he finally turned around and yelled out 
in angry frustration, "Okay, show yourself right now or things are 
going to get ugly!" And for no reason, Angel looked up to see a 
female figure jumping down from a ladder on the side of a building. 
Half way down, Angel knew who it was; Faith. But by the time he knew 
who it was, she had landed with a kick to his face and he went down. 
Faith took him by his head and threw up her knee. Angel was dazed 
but managed to throw a combo of front punches into Faiths face, but 
they didn't even stun her. Her adrenaline was pumping so hard that 
no amount of pain would even slow her down. Faith threw her forehead 
into Angels nose and he fell back down to the rock hard pavement. He 
tried to get up but Faith jumped down on him and straddled his 
waist. She looked seductively into his eyes and said, "We always get 
into a fierce fight and you never give it your all. This is 
beginning to get boring. I was emotionally distressed before but now 
... I'm 5 x 5." Angel tried again to get up but Faith was far 
stronger than him. Faith started giggling at Angels pathetic attempt 
to overpower her. She was very amused at the weak man beneath her 
and gambled, "Human men ... Vampire men. They're no different. They're 
both weak little boys.
	Angel was getting his strength back; almost enough to knock 
Faith off of him and get back to his feet, so Faith started to 
unload punches on Angels face and he began to pass out again. Faith 
got up and pulled Angel back up to his feet because of the boredom 
of it all. But the moment she let go of him he fell right back down 
on his back. Faith had got herself all worked up and the fight only 
lasted a minor minute. She was really pissed now. "I hate getting my 
blood all pumped for nothing! I can only think of one thing to do." 
Faith got back on top of Angel, but didn't beat him senseless this 
time. She tore the front of his pants open and then her own. Angel 
was awake for what was going on but was far too weak to defend 
himself from the horny bitch sitting on top of him. Faith took her 
prey inside of her and started to pump her vaginal muscles in a way 
that even Angel had never experienced in his eternal lifetime. Angel 
tried again to get up but just then, Faith wrapped her legs around 
his waist and squeezed her thighs together tighter and tighter 
together as each orgasm hit her. Feeling Angel squirm helplessly 
between her legs alone made her loose control, but along with the 
orgasms she was unstoppable. Her own morals couldn't stop her; that 
is, if she had any to speak of. Angel only had enough strength to 
moan out in a combination of pain and pleasure which he tried 
desperately to hide from Faith. Faith then started pulling off the 
rest of her clothes, forgetting that they were both laying in the 
middle of an old alley. Faith took angels hands and placed his palms 
on her breasts, rubbing his hands on her nipples. Faith totally lost 
it and started squeezing her thighs harder and harder against Angels 
sides. She could hear his pelvis bones buckling and breaking. Faith 
pumped her hips harder and harder against Angels helpless erection. 
Listening to the sounds of Faith's animal-like grunting terrified 
Angel like he never had been before.
	Faith began to get bored of her victim so she prepared for one 
last thrust. She counted down to three. "Okay, here we go lover. One 
... two ... three ... four ... ... ... FIVE! Faith came down with 
such force that Angels sounds of bones breaking and horrible 
screaming were muffled my Faiths grunting and moaning. Faith got up 
off of her bloody boy toy, gathered up her clothes, leaving him to 
bleed and die.