Infest-Prologue

Note: I do not own the characters or songs. **= Witchblade flashes/dreams = Thoughts This story has a lot to do with Papa Roaches first CD 'Infest'. Each chapter goes with a part from each song.

Chapter 1: Infest (2) Last Resort (3) Broken Home (4)Dead Cell (5) Between Angel's and Insects (6) Blood Brothers (7) Revenge (8) Snakes (9) Never Enough (10) Binge (11) Thrown Away.

Chapter 12 (XII) Is a you choose what you want to see for part 2. Part 2 is from their new CD 'lovehatetragedy'.

This takes place after 'Nailed' of Season 2

~Prologue~

Homicide Detectives Sara Pezzini and Danny Woo sat in their unmarked cop car. They were on a stake out that wasn't going very well. In fact it had put them both to sleep. It was nearly midnight and they were both curled up in their seats asleep. Sara groaned a moved from the weird dream she was having. *She was in a strange place she never seen before. "Danny? Anybody?" she called, there was no answer. "Join us Sara. Come to us. We'll do anything for you, even if someone has to die" the voices said, swirling all around her. She looked around and saw no one. She looked to the Witchblade that was awakening on her wrist. The blade was covered in blood and she noticed Danny was beside her, then she was at his grave. "If you hurt him or anyone I love, I KILL YOU!" she screamed. "Then will you join us?" the voices asked, filling the air once more. "Who are you? What do you want from me?" she asked. "We are the followers of the blade, we want you Sara. We will have you at any cost." the voices said. "I'll think about it, but if you hurt anyone to get to me. Then it's a NO!" she said, only concerning herself with the safety of her loved ones. "You have until the 11th day at the 11th hour, then you have to make a choice." The voices said. *

Sara bolted awake and looked to her sleeping partner that was snoring lightly. She sighed and moved closer to him. He cracked his eyes open and wrapped his arm around her. She smiled and put her head on his chest and they went back to sleep.

From across the street Ian Nottingham watched the sleeping partners. Sleep well Lady Sara. In a few days he'll be dead, and so will you. he thought.