Deliverance
Rated: R
Buffy the Vampire Slayer and LXG crossover. Set in season six, Dawn's shoplifting days. Set after the Halloween episode, but before Tabulah Rasa.
Warning: Sex, language and discipline
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy or LXG
Summary: What if Dorian had survived in the movie and moved to Sunnydale and met a certain slayer's sister and fulfilled her fantasies as well as his.
############# Dorian's POV ################
I walked along the dark, cold streets of SunnyDale, California. Streets filled with vampires, demons and other unholy creatures. I heard that a vampire slayer lived here and I couldn't wait to find her. Maybe I could have some fun.
I heard a soft cry from an alleyway. I walked down it and found myself face to face with a young brunette girl. I smiled wickedly. I loved them young and fucked up.
"What's wrong, dear?" I asked, gently resting my hand on her shoulder.
She jumped a little from my touch.
"Don't worry, young one. I'm not a vampire," I said.
She sniffed a bit and smiled.
"You don't seem like one," she whispered.
I wiped away one of her tears.
"What's a beautiful thing like you crying for?" I asked.
I could feel her giving into me.
"I don't want to bother you with my problems."
"I don't mind. You can tell me."
She shivered and shook her head.
"I can't. I have to get home, my sister will be pissed if I'm late," she said.
She started to leave, but I grabbed her. She yelped a bit and went to kick me.
"That's not a very nice thing to do," I scolded, tightening my grip.
I watched her cheeks blush and I smiled. I knew her dirty little secret.
"But I bet you are not a very nice girl."
Her cheeks burned a bright red.
"Let me go," she begged.
"You really don't want me to let you go, do you?" I asked.
"No-ot really," she stammered.
"Come with me to my house."
She gave into my grip and let me lead her away. I could sense her thoughts. My power had grown over the years and I loved to invade people's private thoughts. She was silent though her tears still flowed.
My house was on the outskirts of town. I nice, stone castle. The guy who sold it to me said Dracula had once lived here. Who the fuck cares about him? I led her in and sat her on my couch.
"Would you like a drink?" I asked.
"Yes, do you have any vodka?"
I poured her a glass and watched her chug it down. She seemed a little bit more relaxed. I sipped my scotch and kept my eyes on her. She noticed me and began to blush again.
"What's your name?" she asked.
"Dorian Gray."
"Dorian, she rolled over her tongue, I'm Dawn."
"Dawn, how old are you?" I asked.
"Fifteen."
The younger, the easier to control. She was quite attractive. Long brown hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. She reminded me so much of Mina. Though she was a bit more willing to give into me.
"Why were you in the alleyway?"
"I needed to be alone."
"Alone from what?"
"My family. My sister just doesn't get me, she doesn't even notice me anymore," she sighed, tears started to well up in her eyes again.
"And your parents?"
"My mother died a year ago and my father doesn't care about us."
Yes, this was going to be fun. So much fun.
"So your sister, how old is she?"
"Twenty. She's a vampire slayer. Big deal."
I laughed silently to myself. I was going to corrupt the vampire slayer's little sister. God, I loved this town.
"She doesn't notice you, why?"
"She's wrapped up in her own little world. With her stupid vampire boyfriend and her job."
"Do you do stuff to get her attention?"
She paused before saying,
"I steal."
I knew it. The little girl was just looking for some control. A sort of parental unit. She was lucky she found me.
"You steal? That isn't a proper thing for a lady to do."
She blushed again. I had hit the spot. I sat down next to her and gently laid my hand on her shoulder.
"Dawn, you're lucky you found me. I can give you what you want," I said.
"You can?"
"Yes, I can. Just tell me that you want it."
"I do want it."
I took her by the hand and led her into my room. I locked the door and prayed that she was a screamer.