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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 19, 2007 11:58:28 GMT -5
Summary:
Buffy wakes up a vamp.
She punched the starving vamp thrice and leaped over a tombstone. Another vamp tripped her and bit into her throat before she had time to blink. The wonderful sound of her screams eventually died on her lips as the monster clawed at his wrist bringing her lips to the gap there. She didn't want to, but the bitter ardor spilt into her mouth. And she welcomed the darkness that surrounded her.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 19, 2007 12:02:07 GMT -5
The next thing she knew, was the smell of fresh earth and loose soil. She saw so many things. Her. Blood. Human. Sire. Then she opened her eyes and growled. She was hungry. A hunger to tear into throats and rippen open hearts. She was well aware of her new "condition" and demanded to be fed.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 19, 2007 12:07:33 GMT -5
His childe's turmoil tore at the demon and he knew what it was. As a year old childe himself, he still craved anything lieing around. Anything to sink his fangs into. He knew she would be starving. All vampires are when they first rise. He went over and cooed to her gently.
Buffy, purred at the sound and her belly growled.
Buffy: God. I'm starving............!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 19, 2007 12:12:18 GMT -5
A minion brought in the struggling prostitute. Good enough for her first meal.
Vamp: Hungry baby.................?
Buffy: Starved.............
She was looking at the woman with bloodshot eyes and a small snarl.
Vamp: Then feed princess..............
She nodded wildly and he threw the girl to her. She didn't need to be told twice as instincts took over and she attacked the whimpering girl's neck.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 19, 2007 12:19:35 GMT -5
No bellowed Angelus. It's true Master Angelus, we all saw it with our own eyes.
He was mad as a hatter that his plans were follied up. And all by some gutless minion!
Angelus: Find this perpetrator. I want to deal with him personally...........
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 19, 2007 21:48:54 GMT -5
Buffy decided to experiment in dark magic.
Asprente! A flame ball floated above her palm. She threw it at a tree bark and there was nothing left but sawdust.
Asprente Les Asperte! Two more flame balls shot out and she blew up buildings, turned people into demons, turned demons into people...........
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 11:14:17 GMT -5
I'm smelling a catostraphic slaughter said Buffy giggling like a mad child. She wore a cheap leather top, leather skirt, and more leather. Infact, she was covered in leather.
And without saying anymore, she reached out and cracked his neck. Xander fell to the ground, his head slightly slanted and his eyes. They were bulged wide open. Buffy looked down at his dead body and stifled another giggle. 'Trifling asshole!'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 11:20:54 GMT -5
Drusilla whimpered as her sire fumed. He flung clothes, furniture, anything he could find.
Dru: The nasty girl. She's all over you. Bad daddy, leaving princess to take care of her and her William.
This time you're not coming back she murmured.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 11:25:23 GMT -5
Unaware, two pairs of yellow eyes watched them. Glowing amber as she watched the pscyho bitch rant on and on.
Buffy suddenly had a thought. And the smile was contagious as she quickly picked up her spell book. 'I wonder what Dru'd be like with a little curse.'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 11:29:51 GMT -5
Buffy sat cross legged in the center of a 5 star circle.
Buffy: Asanri, come before me.................
The image of a white figure rose above her head.
Asanri: What is it you seek young witch..............?
Buffy: A soul. But not for me. For Angel's childe Drusilla..............
Asanri: It is done!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 11:33:07 GMT -5
Dru collapsed on the floor as the images filled her mind. The images of her turning and the violent way she killed, tortured, and maimed without guilt. A strangled sob escabed her and she screamed.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 11:56:21 GMT -5
Wondering if her little mojo had done the trick, she went back to see Dru. Angelus was gone. Taking out his anger on some poor little shrimp. Dru was just a pile of mess, sitting on the ground rocking back and forth. 'Crazy ho!'
Buffy: Maybe you'll finally learn.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 12:46:25 GMT -5
Her soul was eating away at her. Slowly tearing out her insides. She could still hear their neverending screams of leave me alone, please help me, just kill me now, and finally nothing.
Dru: What kind of monster am I?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 12:49:09 GMT -5
What you did
What you tried to do
You'd think I'd care
But I don't
So how's about it
Like we pretend
That this is just you
Ever the persistent one
I gave a last longing look
But hey
We're the sun's moon
In the place of its soul.............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 20, 2007 12:55:35 GMT -5
She giggled as she threw Mrs. Calendar in front of a speeding car. It screeched and finally hit another car. Then another. And another. Until everything stopped. Only the sounds of their panic and ashen fear. She breathed in the sweet smell and smiled.
'Nice trick teacher girl, but it's too bad you didn't get the chance..............' She was going to restore Angel's soul. So him and the slayer could run off into the sunset. How sad............... (sarcastic)
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