((NO DARE COME ON!!!!!!! *cries*))
*Angel started to laugh her head off* i... i'm sorry, i shouldn't be laughing but... *chuckles* it... was... FUNNY!!! *she rolled over on her back and grabbed her sides. Tears welled up in her eyes and began to roll down her cheeks. She couldn't stop laughing. Her black and white wing were both glowing happily from the laughter*
*Dark pushed him out of Angel's mind. Angel continued to scream in pain, her black wing now turning a pitch black, oil color. A demonic ora surrounding it. Angel felt tears come to her eyes and she coughed up blood. "Dark stop it!" she thought. Dark replied "I cannot... i am sorry but i am not causing this" Angel's eyes widened. "Then who is?" Dark snapped back "Do you think i know?!" she then faded into the corners of Angel's mind*
*Dark smirked. "Tell your boyfriend Slade is definately not the cause of this and even if he was what purpose would he have with us?" Angel replied back "But Dark, Slade wants you..." Dark chuckled a bit, "If he wants me why is he hurting you?" Angel did not answer right away. She finally did. "If he kills me... You gang control immediately and i... i leave. You survive but i die..." Dare couldn't stand losing Angel. After all Angel contained all the memories of her mother and father while she contained the horrid memories of the murder. She couldnt lose Angel. They were bound to eachother and if one fell the other soon will. Dark remain silent but finally said, "Allow me control. I promise not to hurt anyone. If Slade wishes to have me he can take his sorry butt over here and get me." Angel nodded and before losing control whispered, "Be careful" then she handed over all control to Dark. Dark came out and snickered* finally it is good to be free from that cage...
*Dark laughed and looked Lance right in the eye* yes i know... and i LOVE being a pain, also causing it... *Black sparks shot out of her wings and struck the ceiling and walls* now if you'll excuse me i have one big fish to catch and i am the "bait" *she snickered at her own joke and walked past Lance. A spark jutting out of her wing and hitting his forehead*