Title: Infamous

Author: Mita427 or just Mita for short. :)

Rating: PG-13 for maybe some swearing and such.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for Mya and the notorious gang and all those new characters and such. All those other smart people with all the money have all possession of everything else, yadda yadda.

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Summary: Spike's past always comes back to bite him in the ass. He left his childe behind, and now she's back. And she's not alone. As the leader of the biggest and most notorious band of vampires to date, she doesn't know what's in store when she's linked to the traitor. The traitor to the demon world the band of vamps would do anything to annihilate, even if it means destroying their own leader. (Around Season 6-sh)

Author's Note: If you've read What Are Friends For, you know the new character that is introduced, which is Mya. This is a whole new story, which introduces her in a whole new way with a new Big Bad and more!

Chapter 1

Dark.

Gloomy.

Boring. Old. Cemetery.

That's all that Buffy could think of as she walked through her patrol, with the Scoobies of course, with weapons at hand. Patrolling had been so dull the past few days that Buffy didn't mind having the company along, as long as it got her mind off of it. Off of him. That stupid bleached wonder. He was always stalking, lurking, spying, anything to prod his way into Buffy's life. But he made her feel. To feel. That's all she wanted; but Spike always wanted more. Love. That annoying four letter word that always carved its way into her life. And she hated it. She hated him. They way that he could make her beg for it; make her scream; make the pile of cinder erupt into a full blaze. And she loved every minute of it until she stormed out of his crypt without another moment's notice. And her life continued that way. Back and forth and back and forth and-

"Buffy? Earth to Buffster?" Xander asked as he realized his best friend had zoned out.

"Uh, wha? Sorry, what were you saying, Xan?" Buffy said as she shook her head and put her full attention back into the conversation.

"Well, I was just saying that I thought my little step routine was pretty snazzy. I mean I've never done anything like that before. It was-"

"Dull," Anya interrupted with a sigh, "I've seen chaos demons dance better than that. And their wrinkled skin seems to jiggle its way…"

Anya faded as she saw Xander's desperate gestures to stop. She gave him an awkward look before she said,

"Xander, will you stop that. It's not polite. You never do that when we're having sex. When can we go back home and have sex?"

"Uh, later, Ahn," Xander answered uncomfortably as he forced smile on his face.

Buffy and Willow both glanced back at each other before shaking their heads and continued their walk. Willow cautiously held the crossbow against her chest as Buffy held Mr. Pointy at her side.

"So, how's everything going?" Buffy asked.

"Ok, I guess. I mean, I'm still working on the no-poofy stuff and I'm thinking about going back to school because, well, no school-age is bad school-age?" Willow ended oddly.

"You miss her don't you?" Buffy questioned but she already knew the answer.

"A whole lotta. But I know I have to stop the magicks, it's the only way," Willow answered sadly.

Buffy was about to say something when she felt it, that tingly sensation that crawled up her spine when a vampire was near. She stopped on a dime which caused Xander, who was walking behind Anya, to slam right into her. Anya angrily turned around and slapped him on the arm and Xander let out a shriek as he clutched his arm. Willow shushed the both of them as she watched Buffy try to find the vampire.

Buffy walked towards a tree where several bushes were aligned beside it and signaled the gang to hide behind them as she looked through the branches. Buffy looked through to find a strange sight. She barely noticed the rustle of leaves as Willow, Xander, and Anya, adjusted to get a better view.

Mya stood in front of a grave that the gang couldn't see, with a bouquet of red and white roses nestled in her arms. She kneeled over to place the flowers down and touched the letters with her fingers. Mom, Mya thought. She remembered the days long, long, ago before her mother had crossed into the heavens. They were good times; times where the only thing you could do was smile. She smiled a sad smile as she stood up once again and glanced over to her left. Her demeanor changed. A flash of gold passed through Mya's eyes as she growled at the grave beside her mother's. They actually put his next to hers; her father. The nerve of those people! After all the hurt, the pain, the scars, they still put his body next to her mum's. She cocked her fist and slammed it unto the headstone and shattered one corner. She cocked her fist again and again until the gravestone was nothing but rubble and her knuckles were bloody and cut. Satisfied, she went back and gazed upon the grave once again.

Buffy, totally and utterly confused, thought that this would be the best time to advance.

"Stay hidden until I tell you to come out," Buffy whispered and walked out of the bushes.

To Buffy's surprise, the vamp didn't even notice her presence and sent a kick to her back that sent the vampire soaring. Dazed, the vampire, angrier than before, set out to destroy the thing that interrupted her. And the fight began. Punch after punch, kick after kick, grunt after grunt, and the fight kept going. The gang watched with minimal amusement as they sat in the bushes, half asleep.

"Whatcha watchin'?" Spike whispered loudly as she crept up behind the Scoobies.

They all let out a squeal of fright before they glared daggers through Spike. Spike, extremely pleased at his mere attempt at being evil, smirked with satisfaction. Willow and Xander turned back to the fight to get their heartbeats back to normal as Anya explained the situation.

"Buffy's been fighting this vampire-whore for a while now and she's taking time away from the orgasms that Xander and I are supposed to have." Anya blunted recited.

Spike quirked an eyebrow at the ex-vengeance demon and turned around to take a much needed drag on his cigarette. He felt the Scoobies move in and assumed that she signaled them for help. She always took help from her dear Scoobies. She never accepted a hand from him whenever she needed it desperately. What's wrong with accepting some help when you need it? Despite the fact that he was a vampire, he was a perfectly good fighter. She always had that 'holier than thou' attitude that she stomped about; Buffy: The Bloody Vampire Slayer. Spike scoffed as he took a final drag and stomped out the bud beneath his boot.

"Might as check out who the lucky trollop is," Spike said to himself as he swaggered out of the brush.

Spike looked on to see Buffy gain the advantage and hugged the vampire from behind to keep her from moving. Buffy fought to keep the vampire in her grip and swiftly poised the stake for the kill.

Meanwhile, the female vampire, saw a flash of platinum blonde in front of her eyes and screamed the first thing that came to her mind.

"Spike!" Mya called out and immediately regretted it as the slayer pushed her into a tombstone.

Spike stood in front of Buffy as the gang emerged from the bushes to find out what was going on. Mya, on the other hand, rubbed a sore spot on her head and glanced up at the stupid headstone that had to get in her way. And then her world froze. All she could see was the one little word engraved on the stone ever-so-neatly; Raj. Gone, the only one she had left, gone. The only thing, the only person she had left was snatched away from her, just two months before. Alone, once again. And her world crashed upon her.

Mya pushed herself off the ground angrily and trudged back to…anywhere. Anywhere away from this place. She gave Spike a cold, hard glance before she shoved him aside and left the slayer and company who watched as the vampire stalked away.

A/N: Plug of the chapter. Oh now I love this time of…err…season…no, no…day…err…whatever. Just hope that you guys like that chapter! I'm really excited about this fic and I hope that this will make it up to you all who are going to miss To Be With You for awhile. I don't know when exactly I'm going to resume writing on that but when I figure it out, I'll make sure to let you guys know!

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(No Place Like Home)

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