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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:04:29 GMT -5
She was renamed the devil's child. That was how she found herself here. Inside a church building. There was no one there but her. Until her dark savior came and wisked her away..........
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:08:23 GMT -5
Spring of 1779
Angelus, Darla, and their midnight childe stalked through the streets. Buffy lifted up her head when she felt someone. And then she saw HIM.
Buffy: My poor boy, I'm going to make it all better.............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:11:33 GMT -5
Darla: Oh don't tell me you're going to turn him............
But she was already gone.
Darla (sighs): It's your fault Angelus. You should have done something..............
Angelus: Not my fault woman, that girl has a mind of her own. Once made up, she's done for.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:14:46 GMT -5
That's how she met Spike. Through an unexpected voyage to the alleys.............
Buffy: I saw you. All of you................
William sniffled and refused to look at her.
Buffy: The game has just begun and you're in it. Baby Fishes. They're swimming all around you.............
Question is. Do you want it..............?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:17:43 GMT -5
William: Oh, what's the use. I'm just a lonely poet. Forget it, just leave me be!
Buffy advanced on him and stood in front of his lean frame.
Buffy: I will take you there. To a place where they can't hurt you..............
Then she pulled him close and bit down on his neck.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:21:47 GMT -5
Ambrosia. There was only one way to describe it. William a.k.a. the bloody, opened his eyes and was rewarded with 3 dark figures. They were all in their game faces. And were looking at him. Where am I, he said with a growl.
Buffy: With the darkness..............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:25:11 GMT -5
To sum it all up, the foursome formed a deep bond. But William and Angelus were constantly at each other's throat. Not a nice gift for Darla. But Buffy loved this. She enjoyed their fights and half of the time wanted to join in.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:29:11 GMT -5
Buffy: Grandmummy, when will we leave...........?
Darla: Oh precious, we will leave when Angelus tells us to.
Buffy: Daddy shouldn't mess with the stars. They will not play nice with him............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:34:41 GMT -5
June of 1836
Buffy loved chaos. And everything around her was running alive with it.
Buffy: Grandmummy will have a surprise tonight...........
Oh and what's that luv?
Buffy: Shh. It's a secret..............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:40:29 GMT -5
Darla seethed when she felt it. Felt him leave her.............
Darla: His soul. Angelus has a soul...............!
Told you mummy. Daddy's been a bad dog.
Darla: The gypsy. I know it's him. He's destroyed my boy................
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 19:49:24 GMT -5
Buffy and William, start feeding commanded Darla.
She gave his neck a crack.
Darla: That's for your unservice..................
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 20:01:45 GMT -5
She was delirious with hunger. Starving............
Her eyes snap open and she lunged at the first thing there. How she got here, she didn't know. Or care. She was just hungry. She grabbed the rabbit and stuffed it into her mouth. It died of blood loss and she felt her face change.
'Time to wrap this up..........'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 20:40:45 GMT -5
Blood is abundance, blood is life. She was thrashing about wildly as the demon monster tore into her throat. It wasn't supposed to end like this. Be like this...............
How ironic, a slayer fighting the good fight is now one of "them." She had died and then rose again. Now, here she was. A corpse, a live fiend............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 20:46:17 GMT -5
The first thing she wakes up to is the smell of blood. It was nocturnal, dark, and red.
Buffy: What did you do............?
Can't keep you alive now can I sweetheart?
Buffy: I see them. I see them bleeding as I rip them open. I feel them. I feel their blood leave their body. I hear them. They're screaming loudly. And I feel no guilt. Is there something wrong with this picture............?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 17, 2007 20:49:36 GMT -5
No, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it. You have the right to feel that way. It's perfectly natural for a newling like you. You should feel that way. Feel strongly about destroying anything human. Feel your demon demand its payment.
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