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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 15:01:18 GMT -5
Spike gave into the pleasures of sleep. The next thing he knew, the door to his crypt was being ripped off its hinges.
In came the slayer and her sidekicks. "What the bloody duck is it now!?!"
Two things. One, where the duck is she!?! Two, why did the scoobies all came in with their stakes at the ready and poised to strike. Directly over his chest, aiming for his unbeating heart.
What the sod is it with these people, barging in here like they owned the place.
Spike groggily stood up and pointed to the couch in front of his precious t.v. "You lot mind filling me in?"
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 16:47:58 GMT -5
A myriage of emotions swept through her, she didn't know how deeply rooted his love was for her. How deep and true they were. Every word, every caress.............
She felt him in the blood she was taking. This was home, this was where she wanted to be. Where she needed to be............... Her other fist clamped around the wrist until she was well fed. She now depended on something entirely new. This is a whole new territory. One she had promised as a slayer to never fulfill.
*Flashback* She grasped the sheet tight in her fists as beads of sweat covered her forehead.
Colors of pearl and navy accented around her and something was burning inside herself.
Finally, it was time................
"Wake up newest childe!"
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 19:39:30 GMT -5
She stood back to admire her new toy. She watched as the different emotions played over her face. Fear and arousal being the most notable.
She watched as she battled back and forth, trying to maintain some amount of control.
She watched as she snapped her fangs at the nearest minion.
"Look at all the varieties you have! Big, small, strong, weak, young, and old!"
"I can't make up my mind, they all look so tender and.............alive!"
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 21:48:49 GMT -5
Cool flesh melted into cool flesh as Buffy settled into sleep next to her sire. The meal long forgotten, they won't have to get up to hunt for another hour.
They can spend the rest of the evening enjoying each other's company.
"Wake up darling, mummy's got a surprise for you."
Buffy lazily opened one eye, "But it's still daylight!"
Dru: You'll have to come with me.
Dru: So, up you go!
She got up and headed towards the closet.
Dru: Today, we dress like sisters!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 21:54:04 GMT -5
"Is that all you can speak? Riddles?"
Dru's eyes flashed amber as she whirled around with a warning snarl.
Dru: I did not ask you to speak childe!
'Hmm, I can use this to my full advantage..................'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 22:05:04 GMT -5
*Flashback* Buffy's heartbeat began to slow and lax as blood was taken out of the body. Last thing she saw were hands picking her up. The cemetery was quickly deserted as Drusilla stopped in front of a crypt. Putting down her newest accomplishment, she barged in without an invite. Eyes glowered as she came face to face with some fierce looking vampires. One reminded her of her lost boy. Maybe she should take him home too. Make them both her irrant childeren...........
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 23:00:07 GMT -5
It's definately that time to question his sanity! He had to blink several times to make sure what he was seeing was INFACT real and not just some thoughtless joke to play on his brain.
'This is like a bad dream I woke up to................'
Angel looked away from her and reached out a tentative hand to tuck away a fallen hair, it shook as he did so.
"Buffy please, this can't be happening!"
Buffy smiled, happy that she hit a nerve. This is the kind of reaction she was striving for. Sad, upset, on edge..................
She had won the first round, but where is number two?
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 6, 2008 23:26:44 GMT -5
Joyce sat numbstruck as she listened to Giles ramble on about the prophecy. Wasn't specific enough, but the doctrine he handed her, it can't be!
Here was a man she had respected. O.k., maybe not at first but she did. So, why now? Why after all that trouble............?
"Get out Mr. Giles!"
And so he walked out of her home, her daughter's life, and her own even. He can't look back, the guilt was already too much.
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