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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 10, 2008 16:27:08 GMT -5
The sight of him made her want to lurch.
Kralik, the monster. Kralik, the man who made you like this. Kralik, the vampire.................
She grabbed her head and screamed, the sound loud and agonizing. Defeated, her shoulders sagged and she slumped to the floor.
Everything around her was still unclear except for the ringing in her ears and the steady beat of a heart pounding.
Grey colors filled her sensitive vision still dulled by the change. Nothing made any sense at the same time made a LOT of sense. She had become a vampire.
"You are awake.............."
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 10, 2008 16:36:07 GMT -5
He pulled her up and half dragged her into "their" room.
"HEY!"
Ignoring her protests, she shoved her onto the bed and ordered her to strip.
Kralik: Clothes off. NOW!
He used one greasy finger to glide over her pale skin and smiled at her underlying stress.
Kralik: Scared?
Buffy wanted to spit into his face and tell him how dirty he his, but the sire/childe bond wouldn't allow her to do that.
'Sick bastard.'
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 10, 2008 17:40:02 GMT -5
*Flashback* Her mind was a jumbled mess. What, when, how.............?
*End of Flashback* She remembered fighting. She was fighting with everything she had. The vampire. He was stronger. She remembered. She remembered her own weakness. This numb feeling that plunged her into a nightmare.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 10, 2008 18:54:13 GMT -5
*Flashback* Buffy was fully aware of the change happening to her. She latched onto the gift being offered to her, bringing her demon out of its labyrinth. A dimension between this reality and the next. After a while, it resided and her head fell back, her body becoming still.
This is a special and rare type of turning. Only happens to strong vampires that will most likely kill their sires and become masters in their place.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 10, 2008 20:23:14 GMT -5
*Flashback* She drank until she was fully sated.
(Her demon in holographic form retreats after the turning is done)
She vaguely remembers how she had gotten here in the first place. "Shit, the cruciamemtum was meant to kill me!" It wasn't meant to just "test" her. It was meant for her eventual down fall. Her demon snickered, someone is going to pay................
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Mar 10, 2008 21:50:04 GMT -5
Her walls merged with his member, her arms locked around his throat. Suddenly, she felt someone pull her lover off of her. Her eyes drowsily opened only to find a fully vamped out former slayer glaring down.
"Darla, what did you think you were doing?"
She looked back at Angel, "And I can ask you the same thing!"
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