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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 8:35:54 GMT -5
Buffy is given a choice. To live or to become immortal. She gave up fighting a long time ago and was now barely aware of her surroundings. The fangs that had pulled out of her had gone back in. 'Well slayer, what is it? Life or eternal death? She thought about it long and hard. Should she die and leave the earth unguarded? 'I don't want to die.....' The vampire who had been draining her, slit his wrist and offered it to her. Then he turned to his minions. 'See, this is how you kill a slayer.'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 8:51:14 GMT -5
Buffy could make out two figures standing by the doorway. One was carrying a goblet, the other a girl. H hungry....... Her mouth watered at the heavy smell of blood and decay. She had been tortured for hours, leaving her hungry and starved. Sire, I'm hungry. Her pitiful whines only creased when her "sire" pulled the girl's neck away from her. 'From now on you will be nothing.' Nothing she repeated darkly.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 9:01:37 GMT -5
She lived in the cold comfort of her sire, her maker, and her death. The face of her salvation.....
"I need you strong for my plans."
He needs me. I'm the only one standing between him and world destruction. 'I'll make sure his plans fail.......'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 12:48:18 GMT -5
She had to fight for survival. Her sire made her fight 10 of his clan members. She took the time to bask in the aura of power in this room. It was alluring. 'When do I get to see the world......?'
And that would be her sire's job. To teach, to guide, to assist. Her sire's name as she later found out was Jason. He had jet black hair and blue eyes. 'I don't usually take care of my minions. But as you are different, I will regard you that way.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 13:19:31 GMT -5
Buffy closed her eyes and awaited the fangs that never came. Instead, she was pulled off her feet. Letting out a cry, she gasped as the fangs struck her neck. I guess it’s true that your whole life flashes before your eyes when you die. She thought mild hysteria threatening to rise. Scenes flashed through her head as Angelus sucked the life from her body, she and Willow at the Bronze, with her vehemently insisting that she could study and party…and save the world. Faith peering into the classroom window, urging her to come out. The gang watching movies on the floor in the living room, Training with Giles in the library, laughing with her mother about some trivial thing.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 13:27:12 GMT -5
And she briefly wondered back to Angelus, how he'd come to turn her.
She woke up slowly, the darkness that had surrounded her like a blanket of death slowly peeled back as what could only be described as ‘it’ seeped into her being. It burned and made her insides churn. It called to her most primal self to take a bite out of anything close enough for her to reach. It demanded the presence of its Sire. And It was hungry.
The demon inside of her stirred, arms outstretched as It gracefully rose to take control of her body, her shell. Its mouth hung wide open inside of her head, fangs dripping saliva as It sang to her of blood, of the taste and texture and feel of it as it slid down her throat. It whispered secrets in her head about the life giving red liquid, how easy it was to take from mortals, how simple, how good it tasted when they fought back, when they ran scared. When they screamed!
Claws extended, she reached out for her capturer. 'Sire, I'm hungry.......'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 13:36:51 GMT -5
Snapping her fangs over the flush skin, she took 3 lazy gulps before pulling out. Then she smiled up at her sire, wanting his approval. 'How did I do.......?' Not bad for a fledge. She wanted to show him she was not weak like his other childers. They had all turned into a huge disappointment. 'How do I know you're still not the slayer?' She sighed. Angel, I just killed someone. Normally, I would never do that. But look at me now. I don't feel a soul on me, just the demon wanting to fight for dominance, to take over, and to suck the life out of my friends and family. I hate soul havers. I would rather take their souls from them. Her eyes held nothing of her former self. Just the bleak dullness and unlife offered to her. 'O.k., fine I believe you. But one goof up and you're dust!'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 13:47:12 GMT -5
That slayer is ripe for the kill, are you sure Buffy? She nodded her head like a happy child on Christmas morning. She had followed Faith to a back alley by the Bronze. 'You're a bit old for a slayer don't you think?' Faith turned around only to find "Buffy", fully decked in leather from head to toe. Gee, I didn't know you cared. I don't the blonde spat in her face. She had it coming thought Buffy as her fist went flying. After a series of big hits and solid blows, she had Faith dangling by her hair. 'Don't scream, they'll never hear you.......' Then she freed her soul from her body.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 13:54:41 GMT -5
She was ripe and crisp for the hunt, naked to the eye as he devoured her. 'She was his, his spit fire of a slayer......' He had killed the boy Scott. He had dared touch what rightfully didn't belong to him. Boy, you should have never touched her. She's mine! He roughly pulled him up by the lapels and threw him against the far wall. Leftovers are bad for your health........
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 14:03:37 GMT -5
And he got stuck in my teeth........ Buffy watched her lover pace around the room. 'Scott was just a cheap replacement.......'
Angel: You're a bad liar Buffy. I saw the way you looked at him. The way he assaulted your body.
Buffy: It was gross, but it worked.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 15:43:33 GMT -5
Giving the bones a little snap, she made sure her sire was watching.
'I thought you were starving lover.......' I was, but this child is just too paltry and thin. I need much bigger prey. Like a certain witch full of electrifying power and magic. I'm thinking we conjure up a spell of our own and make do with her. And then we'll give Xander a nice long sun bath. Before long, all of my "former" friends will be dead except you and I. We'll walk this earth, kill several people, and still be undead. Doesn't that give you the chills? To feel that raw power surging in your veins. That steady heartbeat slowing to a faint repulsion.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 20, 2007 15:53:39 GMT -5
Buffy dreamt that it was her Angel who came and turned her. That the minions feared her instead of her fearing them. She wished she was the one giving the punishments. Not taking them........ 'Get up childe, we are going hunting!' How long had she been here? She barely remembered her own rising. Or her sire's voice getting louder by the second. 'We only have 1 hour til sunrise.' Shame you couldn't let me burn "sire." I was having a wonderful dream and you ruined it. Do you always ruin other people's fun?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 21, 2007 4:44:37 GMT -5
I thought she would bend and break to my will. 'She's stronger than you thought idiot!' The minion scampered off. To some pathetic girl walking alone in the night. 'Well, come on childe. You and I have some unfinished business.' He grabbed her up by the hair and threw her on the bed. Then he left her there naked and came back in with something sharp and something gleaming. 'Now now slayer, don't look like you've never seen a dagger before.' He placed the edge against her cleavage, right above the mound. 'You chose to make this difficult for me.' 'Now, I'm making it difficult for you......'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 21, 2007 4:54:59 GMT -5
Her pearly white skin soon covered in blood, some across her legs. Other interesting designs taking her back, stomach, and breasts. He grabbed a nipple and pinched it, loving the yelp that came out of her parted lips. She lost control of her demon and plunged for his putrid throat. The attack was brutal, swift, and unexpected. His attacker ceased its harsher bite and began to suckle. She took 3 long pulls from this side of his neck then moved to the other, taking four more long pulls. 'Childe, I command you to stop!' But Buffy didn't stop. She reached out with two hands on each side of head and snapped. She heard some popping and crunching and loved the sound. 'Goodbye old life, hello new one.......'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Sept 21, 2007 5:00:12 GMT -5
One of the minions looked on perplexed. 'You killed your sire!' She faked a yawn and walked over to him. 'He was annoying me.......' She jabbed the vampire 3 times in the face before dusting him. And now you can follow him to hell.
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