Angel

You see Angel pull in. Her car a rather ancient Subaru. You step out to meet her. You reach to give her a hand.

She looks up at you. "Damn, I still haven't broken this curse. I can't tell you how much I want to fuck you right now."

"Um...Sorry?"

"I can control it...I think. So where is your girlfriend. And, what has she done since you changed her."

You pop open your trunk. The half naked and still bloody Anne looks up.

Angel gasps. "Is she ok? You didn't hurt her did you."

"No. No! It's not her blood."

"Whose blood is it?"

"She murdered some priest friend of hers."

"Murdered! What the fuck! **** is a serious sin. Her soul is probably just clinging to her. You are lucky she didn't turn and cleanse you. Bring her in the tent."

"Can...Can we still save her?"

She scowls at you. "I guess we're going to find out."

You haul her into the tent and sit her in a chair. Angel points flashlight at her mouth. Her canines look a bit sharper than you remember. She moves the light to her eyes.

"Shit Bill, good thinking putting the cross on her. I think that is all that is keeping her human. Look at her eyes."

You look into Anne's eyes. Red sparks seem to dance in them. You feel yourself erect. You pull out your pocket knife.

"What the hell are you doing, Bill!"

You answer dreamily. "We need to free her so she can fuck us."

Angel slaps you hard. "I said look at her eyes not stare into them longingly."

Angel circles her with salt.

"That should limit her power. She needs to go a few days without sinning before I even attempt a ritual purification. But, I believe we can save her."

"Thank god."

"Well, it looks like we have some time and I have some questions."