Slayer: Hybrid
By: Jose Gonzalez, US Navy
An original novel based on the series created by Joss Wheedon and everyone else not mentioned. I don't claim anything but the original characters. Another thing this is rated mature, if you are not 18, you should not be reading this. Beware, graphic scenes and sexual content.
Chapter One
Beginning of the Apocalypse
Rome, Italy
January 1, 2004
The Immortal's Mansion
12:00 AM
Hundreds of Slayers laid dead on the floor of the Immortal's Mansion, due to the severity of the carnage currently rampaging about. The Slayers were still fighting, the odd forty something that hadn't died yet in the fight. One of the living ones was of course Buffy Summers herself. Death had been waiting to claim her for seven years, and in fact it did twice, but not before Buffy escaped Death's merciless grip. She was resiliently fighting, wielding a large, single-edged sword, and hacking and slashing her way through a hoard of demons running about wild. The battlefield was testimony to the apocalyptic war that was taking over the world, and Buffy Summers was in the eye of the hurricane. The apocalypse truly had begun. And for the Big Bad that was waiting for them mad the Immortal and the First Evil look like a bitch.
Yes, the First had returned, resurrected and corporealized by the Demon god Seth in the last layer of hell itself. The First, more powerful than ever in his corporealized body was on his own mission in Cleveland's very own Hellmouth. A demon got in Buffy's way and impaled her through the shoulder with a spear. Buffy cried out as sharp pain stung her shoulder. The demon, was a vengeance demon far stronger, and more brutal than Anyanka ever was. He swung at Buffy and she kicked him back into a wall, while she pulled the spear out of her arm. Blood squirted from her injured shoulder. While she recovered, the vengeance demon sprinted towards her, picked her up and shot her up at the roof. As she flew up to the roof she threw the spear down at the demon. Suddenly it fell over dead, spear stuck in his head and brain matter sprayed over the wall like graffiti. Buffy crashed up into the ceiling, but before she could do anything, the Immortal flew up at her, grabbed her, and slammed her back to the ground.
"You set your standards a bit too high." The Immortal mocked. Buffy snapped her leg at him in a ferocious kick that sent him flying back a bit. Buffy stood up and limped over to the Immortal, her sword in hand and ready to do what needed to be done.
"What do you plan on doing to defeat me girl?" The Immortal said, "I told you I can't be beat." He added, unsheathing a huge broadsword. Man, getting shit talked on you about is one thing, but when the man is holding a huge fucking sword, it's so much worse. The Immortal charged at Buffy, but a ray of silver light collided head on into him sending him crashing backwards through a wall. The wall gave into his and and was crushed by the brute force of it.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you. I can be a serious bitch when I'm angry." Willow Rosenburg said. Her shirt was torn at the sleeves, and her hair was streaked with blood. Her eyes enlarged and darkened as she began focusing her magical power. The Immortal stood up, but an arrow went through his chest. Kennedy the Slayer jumped down from the balcony and tried to kick the Immortal, but he grabbed her leg and swung her into a marble column. He pulled the arrow out of his chest and tossed it to the side.
"Let's do this. I wanna find out how immortal you really are." Buffy said, charging at the Immortal. The Immortal swung his sword in a large arc at Buffy's head. She jumped over his broadsword and whipped her foot out, kicking the Immortal across the jaw. He flew backwards a few feet and crashed into his steps. The wooden frame gave out, and pieces of oakwood went flying. Buffy grinned, but it was shortlived as the Immortal stood up right away.
Annoyed, she grabbed at her stake angrily and threw it at the Immortal stabbing him through the arm, and pinning him to the wall. Momentarily defenseless, he was unable to block the incoming punch from the Slayer. Her fist collided with his jaw so hard that his back vibrated painfully. She swung again but he moved his head out of the way, and then elbowed her across the mouth. He ripped the stake out his arm and stabbed her through her already injured shoulder. Blood began steadily dripping from the wound, but she bit her lips in spite of the pain and continued on. Kennedy the Slayer stabbed the Immortal through the back with his own broadsword, the blade coming out of his chest.
"Fucking bitch." He said, turning around and backslapping her. A vampire, tall with silky black hair and blue eyes, ripped the sword free from the Immortal's back. He handed him his sword, and pivoted to face Buffy. A sadistic grin covered his face as he sprinted towards her. He swung at her but Buffy ducked and punched him through the chest destroying his unbeating heart. He turned into dust, covering Buffy in a swirl of cigarette like ash. The doors to the mansion busted open and Willow opened her palm, stretched out her arm, palm facing the oncoming Turok Han and muttered, "Destructivicus." A huge ray of silver light engulfed the Turok Han and dusted them all at once.
"Holy fuck." The Immortal said, charging at Buffy and swung. Buffy didn't have time to think, just to react and she front flipped over his huge sword, while swinging her sword at the same time. The Immortal took a step forward and his body split in two, from the head down.
Buffy lands and said, "I guess he couldn't keep it together." Willow burst out laughing, and braced herself for the next oncoming hoard of Turok Han. Her hair turned white and started spiking up as she funneled her power into one last attack. Kennedy and Willow stood behind her incase anything were to happen. An everflowing ball of magic form in her palm. As she funneled power into it, Turok Han charged forward and Willow had no choice but release the wave of magic, killing them.
Elsewhere in Rome
Angel, Spike, Illyria, and Gunn charged at their foes. Even though ridiculously outnumbered, they never gave up faith. "It's time to slay me a dragon." Angel said, charging at the only and huge fucking dragon.
"I knew you'd say something gay like that Angel, you fucking ponce." That dragon was straight out of hell. His scales were flaming red and it's eyes flare evilly. It opened its mouth and unleashed a ball of fire aimed at Angel. Angel would of died had he not jumped over it. After landing on the dragon, Angel began to go to work on it, by landing blows on it's ugly, scaly head. Gunn pulled a 9mm out of his coat and fired away at some ugly, Uliries demon. Shots went through it's chest. There were dozens of Uliries' everywhere. Uliries's demon's are tall and broad shouldered. His face was narrow with purple beady eyes, long yellow fangs. Saliva oozed out there fangs and accidentally got it on his couch. Bullets bursted the Uliries' demon's chest, exploding it's veinous heart upon contact. Illyria was holding against twenty three Uliries demons. Angel restored her time slowing down for a reason. She moved through the crowd with ease.
Illyria grabbed a broadswoard from the hand of a dead body. She charged at the Turok Han. Heads and miscellaneous body parts went flying. Spike swung the broadsword and chopped of the arm of a demon. He spun around and ran the broadsword through another demon's chest. Yelling out a battle cry, Spike charged at more Turok Han. 4 heroes against 40,000 of the Black Thorn's grunts. Outnumbered they were already retreating just a slight bit. Gunn was nearly dead now. If not helped within the next couple of minutes , Gunn wouldn't make it, he'd die of blood loss. Suddenly an earthquake rocked all of Rome.
The Immortal's Mansion
Buffy, Willow, and Kennedy gathered up the remaining survivors, most of them slayers. They counted off how many they was left and it came up to 61, including Buffy. The ground started shaking and the whole mansion trembled, pillars falling down, the staircase started cracking and about to splinter in a few seconds.
"Let's go." Kennedy said, grabbing Willow by the arm and running out of the room. The rest followed behind.
"What's going on?" Willow Rosenburg asked.
"The beginning of the Apocalypse." Buffy replied.
AN: Hope u liked the first chapter , i haven't written in about a year, and this is my first Buffy story so holla back. R&R.