1 A new beginning (1/?)
Sequel to Demon eyes
By Michael Dunbar
Disclaimer: I own nothing at all, Joss owns all but doesn't deserve to.
Summary: Sequel to Demon eyes
Bashing: None
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I am now up and walking freely, the soul that once had inhabited this body had now been banished completely to the back of its own mind held in restraints by me. It is a presumption that the soul leaves the body when a vampire will take over.. In fact they stay there the whole time and their emotions will feed the beast that is me.
Why do you think a vampire normally kills the family and close friends of the soul? To weaken it.. To make it easier to subdue it and keep it where it belongs. Small gentle footsteps greet my ears and I watch from the shadow of a tree as a young woman walks slowly across the dark park. Her blonde hair gives her the same look as a slayer I know, she is wearing a long dress that goes down to her ankles. She looks behind her on occasions and I can't help the smile that greets my lips.. She smells delicious; the blood pumps through her veins fast and strong and makes me lick my lips in anticipation.. To nip.. To taste.. To suck.. To feed.
She must have heard me as I sneak slowly through the branches brushing them apart to achieve a better view; her feet pick up a faster pace so therefore the noise of her footsteps increase. Following her I sniff the air and smell the satisfaction that is fear, it just smells so neat. My feet are now a blur.. I turn and walk right into the path; I had made it so I was in front of her.. She walks up slowly as she is looking behind herself for any signs of me and walks into me.
Turning she looks at me and slightly smiles, the strong beat of her heart greets my ears as well as the laboured breathing as she is panting.
"Sorry.. But.. I think someone's following me" she is scared and looks worried, her eyes plead with me to check it out.
"What make you say that?" I ask a gentle smile on my lips as I try not to look at her neck.
"I heard footsteps"
"Footsteps.." I step past her and my face changes into that of my true visage "It's all quiet.. And that's good"
"Good."
"Well it's easier to kill you without an audience"
The gasp that comes from her is almost comical as the light of the full moon catches my face, my yellow feral eyes stare into her blue ones, her lips open wide and she is about to scream but I place my finger gently over her lips.
"I wouldn't if I was you, it'd make me cranky"
The smell of fear eminating from her is insatiable as I take a long look into her beautiful eyes, I remove my finger and can see tears descend her cheek as she starts to sob.
"Please.. Don't hurt me.." She pleads.
"I won't.. It'll sting a bit but not for long"
I run my finger along her chin and brush it gently down her neck feeling the pulsing vein there, her eyes leak tears freely and I place my finger back on her chin and turn her head to the side then lower my head to her neck. My fangs extend then a small whimper.. And finally blood, the life giver, the beautiful power it invokes is amazing. It slides down my throat as I lap at her neck hungrily. I feel her weaken under my touch and I pull back feeling the hungriness gone and remove my hands. Her body drops to the floor in a slump and I turn and smile licking the last droplets of blood from my lips.
The last breath of the young woman can be heard as her heart beat slows, as her breathing becomes inconsistent until it finally just stops. All the while this was happening an annoying screaming was coming from inside.. The soul it was angry.. Trying to fight me.. Ha.. Me. It quietens down as I restrain it even more pulling it down and trying to tear it what it stands for to pieces, the soul let outs an almighty sob as it cries for the life his body had taken.
"Now.. " I whisper "I wonder where all my friends are"
Walking through the underbrush and through a few trees I set out on tracking them down and making them pay.
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A grunt and a moan.. A grunt and a moan.
The sounds greet my ears as I walk into Spike's crypt, the grunting is him and the moaning is .. Buffy? My emotions all of a sudden run wild as I see the act before me I can feel Anger.. But for what? DO I care about her? NO.. The soul however does.. And the anger he is putting out is so strong.. So pure.. So beautiful that it has interfered with me and even seems to slightly control me.
"SO" I shout announcing myself "A slayer and a vampire sitting in a tree, F- U-C-K-I-N-G" I smile as she quickly jumps up from the floor and my stomach involuntarily does a somersault for some reason. She covers herself with a sheet and looks like a deer trapped in a deer's headlights.
"You know.. I always thought you went for Brunette's"
"Droopy Can't you see we are in the middle of something here?" Spike says annoyed.
Cheek, annoyed at me.. Who does he think he is? Dracula.. Ha ha.
"Sure I can see your in the middle of someone.. And call me droopy once more and you'll be wearing that penis as a tie.. Although it'd need to be stretched.."
I smile as he covers himself completely up and even seems to blush.
"Xander.. I can explain"
"You like vampires huh? Always knew it.. You just love to jump up and down on a corpse"
"HEY" she shouts "It's. I just been feeling.."
"What? Well I don't really care anyway, I just came here to find you, you can fuck who you want even if it is LITTLE Billy here"
"You're pushing it droopy"
Forward quickly, my hand around his throat lifting him up and pushing him hard against the crypt wall, his face a mask of surprise.
"I said don't call me FUCKING droopy"
"Xander.. What?" Buffy says looking at me.
"Xander.. What?" I mock in a high pitched voice "What do you want little girl? An applause for fucking him? An award maybe.. I don't care, I just came here to find him so I could PUT him DOWN like the mongrel he is"
"Auh.. Like you could" Spikes voice, strangled, he tries to grab my hand but I force it to the wall hard breaking three of his knuckles and he grunts in pain.
"Kill him? but he's helpless.."
I can't help but laugh at her stupidity "Boy.. Did he do a good job on you, you think he doesn't want to be bad? You think he cares slightly that your depressed? He set it all up and I must say I'm quite impressed after all he did get to bump and grind with a slayer"
"You.. You don't talk like this.. What's wrong with you?"
"Me? Ha what's wrong with me? You were the one humping a guy you can't stand.. No make that undead guy you can't stand and your asking me what's wrong? Nothing's wrong I just came to announce something"
"Whaa..t?" Buffy asks nervously as she looks at me.
"My retirement from the Scoobs.. I just don't like any of you anymore.. Your so pitiful.. SO useless.. Look at you, Buffy the vampire Layer.. Then there's the witch.. I don't even know what happened to Anya.. Haven't seen her in days.. Oh and don't forget your thief of a sister"
"What.. Thief?"
"What, you've been so obsessed that you didn't know she'd been arrested? Wow.. Self involved much, mind you you've been experimenting with LITTLE Billy boy here haven't you, maybe I should call Angelus and tell him all that crap he went through was for nothing because you were jumping the first corpse available"
Her anger rises "I can do what the hell I want, it's my life"
"Possibly.. Though that might be debatable soon enough" I sneer "The announcement also has an added bonus"
"What's that?"
"I'm your new enemy"
My face changes once more to my true self and she screams, and Spike chokes under my grip..
Sequel to Demon eyes
By Michael Dunbar
Disclaimer: I own nothing at all, Joss owns all but doesn't deserve to.
Summary: Sequel to Demon eyes
Bashing: None
----------------
I am now up and walking freely, the soul that once had inhabited this body had now been banished completely to the back of its own mind held in restraints by me. It is a presumption that the soul leaves the body when a vampire will take over.. In fact they stay there the whole time and their emotions will feed the beast that is me.
Why do you think a vampire normally kills the family and close friends of the soul? To weaken it.. To make it easier to subdue it and keep it where it belongs. Small gentle footsteps greet my ears and I watch from the shadow of a tree as a young woman walks slowly across the dark park. Her blonde hair gives her the same look as a slayer I know, she is wearing a long dress that goes down to her ankles. She looks behind her on occasions and I can't help the smile that greets my lips.. She smells delicious; the blood pumps through her veins fast and strong and makes me lick my lips in anticipation.. To nip.. To taste.. To suck.. To feed.
She must have heard me as I sneak slowly through the branches brushing them apart to achieve a better view; her feet pick up a faster pace so therefore the noise of her footsteps increase. Following her I sniff the air and smell the satisfaction that is fear, it just smells so neat. My feet are now a blur.. I turn and walk right into the path; I had made it so I was in front of her.. She walks up slowly as she is looking behind herself for any signs of me and walks into me.
Turning she looks at me and slightly smiles, the strong beat of her heart greets my ears as well as the laboured breathing as she is panting.
"Sorry.. But.. I think someone's following me" she is scared and looks worried, her eyes plead with me to check it out.
"What make you say that?" I ask a gentle smile on my lips as I try not to look at her neck.
"I heard footsteps"
"Footsteps.." I step past her and my face changes into that of my true visage "It's all quiet.. And that's good"
"Good."
"Well it's easier to kill you without an audience"
The gasp that comes from her is almost comical as the light of the full moon catches my face, my yellow feral eyes stare into her blue ones, her lips open wide and she is about to scream but I place my finger gently over her lips.
"I wouldn't if I was you, it'd make me cranky"
The smell of fear eminating from her is insatiable as I take a long look into her beautiful eyes, I remove my finger and can see tears descend her cheek as she starts to sob.
"Please.. Don't hurt me.." She pleads.
"I won't.. It'll sting a bit but not for long"
I run my finger along her chin and brush it gently down her neck feeling the pulsing vein there, her eyes leak tears freely and I place my finger back on her chin and turn her head to the side then lower my head to her neck. My fangs extend then a small whimper.. And finally blood, the life giver, the beautiful power it invokes is amazing. It slides down my throat as I lap at her neck hungrily. I feel her weaken under my touch and I pull back feeling the hungriness gone and remove my hands. Her body drops to the floor in a slump and I turn and smile licking the last droplets of blood from my lips.
The last breath of the young woman can be heard as her heart beat slows, as her breathing becomes inconsistent until it finally just stops. All the while this was happening an annoying screaming was coming from inside.. The soul it was angry.. Trying to fight me.. Ha.. Me. It quietens down as I restrain it even more pulling it down and trying to tear it what it stands for to pieces, the soul let outs an almighty sob as it cries for the life his body had taken.
"Now.. " I whisper "I wonder where all my friends are"
Walking through the underbrush and through a few trees I set out on tracking them down and making them pay.
--------------------------
A grunt and a moan.. A grunt and a moan.
The sounds greet my ears as I walk into Spike's crypt, the grunting is him and the moaning is .. Buffy? My emotions all of a sudden run wild as I see the act before me I can feel Anger.. But for what? DO I care about her? NO.. The soul however does.. And the anger he is putting out is so strong.. So pure.. So beautiful that it has interfered with me and even seems to slightly control me.
"SO" I shout announcing myself "A slayer and a vampire sitting in a tree, F- U-C-K-I-N-G" I smile as she quickly jumps up from the floor and my stomach involuntarily does a somersault for some reason. She covers herself with a sheet and looks like a deer trapped in a deer's headlights.
"You know.. I always thought you went for Brunette's"
"Droopy Can't you see we are in the middle of something here?" Spike says annoyed.
Cheek, annoyed at me.. Who does he think he is? Dracula.. Ha ha.
"Sure I can see your in the middle of someone.. And call me droopy once more and you'll be wearing that penis as a tie.. Although it'd need to be stretched.."
I smile as he covers himself completely up and even seems to blush.
"Xander.. I can explain"
"You like vampires huh? Always knew it.. You just love to jump up and down on a corpse"
"HEY" she shouts "It's. I just been feeling.."
"What? Well I don't really care anyway, I just came here to find you, you can fuck who you want even if it is LITTLE Billy here"
"You're pushing it droopy"
Forward quickly, my hand around his throat lifting him up and pushing him hard against the crypt wall, his face a mask of surprise.
"I said don't call me FUCKING droopy"
"Xander.. What?" Buffy says looking at me.
"Xander.. What?" I mock in a high pitched voice "What do you want little girl? An applause for fucking him? An award maybe.. I don't care, I just came here to find him so I could PUT him DOWN like the mongrel he is"
"Auh.. Like you could" Spikes voice, strangled, he tries to grab my hand but I force it to the wall hard breaking three of his knuckles and he grunts in pain.
"Kill him? but he's helpless.."
I can't help but laugh at her stupidity "Boy.. Did he do a good job on you, you think he doesn't want to be bad? You think he cares slightly that your depressed? He set it all up and I must say I'm quite impressed after all he did get to bump and grind with a slayer"
"You.. You don't talk like this.. What's wrong with you?"
"Me? Ha what's wrong with me? You were the one humping a guy you can't stand.. No make that undead guy you can't stand and your asking me what's wrong? Nothing's wrong I just came to announce something"
"Whaa..t?" Buffy asks nervously as she looks at me.
"My retirement from the Scoobs.. I just don't like any of you anymore.. Your so pitiful.. SO useless.. Look at you, Buffy the vampire Layer.. Then there's the witch.. I don't even know what happened to Anya.. Haven't seen her in days.. Oh and don't forget your thief of a sister"
"What.. Thief?"
"What, you've been so obsessed that you didn't know she'd been arrested? Wow.. Self involved much, mind you you've been experimenting with LITTLE Billy boy here haven't you, maybe I should call Angelus and tell him all that crap he went through was for nothing because you were jumping the first corpse available"
Her anger rises "I can do what the hell I want, it's my life"
"Possibly.. Though that might be debatable soon enough" I sneer "The announcement also has an added bonus"
"What's that?"
"I'm your new enemy"
My face changes once more to my true self and she screams, and Spike chokes under my grip..