Organized Chaos part 1



Summary: Ethan's daughter turns up in Sunnydale looking for revenge.

 She needs Warren's help but how far will she go to get it?
Pairing: Warren Mears/OC some Buffy /Spike

Disclaimer: I own nothing, I earn nothing,



Buffy wandered the graveyard, stake in hand, though she doubted she
would need it. It was Halloween and most vampires and demons took the night
off. Still she wouldn't put it past her
'arch nemesis's..ese' to try
and pull some lame stunt. Part of her
wished they would, they might be annoying but at least they were a diversion
from her memories of the whole, being pulled out of heaven and waking up in a
coffin thing. She walked past the crypt
that Spike (her other diversion) had made his home and considered going in
before mentally kicking herself 'stop thinking about the blood sucking fiend'
She turned to find Spike standing right behind her. She jumped before she could stop herself. A reaction that obviously amused the vampire
greatly,

"Bit old for knock door run aren't we pet?"

He flicked his cigarette butt to the ground,

"You might as well come in. Nothings happening out there."

Buffy followed him into the crypt and sat down.

"So love. What were you doing hanging around my crypt on my night off? If you're not more careful people will talk."

The suggestive tone in his voice and wry half smile he wore got to her more than she was willing to admit, to him or to herself.

"It's too quiet I don't like it. Whenever things get quiet it usually means something nasty is right aroundthe corner"

Spike took a long drink from his hipflask.

"It's always quiet on Halloween. Just take the night off and enjoy it. Drink?"

Buffy shook her head

"Last time we drank together I wound up a member of the kitten liberation front. Besides it's not always quiet on Halloween. I seem to remember coming over all damsel in distress after hiring a costume from Ethan Rayne. Xander can still fire a semi automatic with deadly accuracy."

She considered for a moment

"Then again he might just say that for Anya's benefit."

Spike sat beside her,

" Yeah and you sent that guy packing. Didn't soldier boy take him of to some military prison"

Buffy smiled and allowed herself to relax a little.

"I guess. Who else would be dumb enough to break the Halloween rule? It's not like anyone else around here is big with the chaos worshiping."



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A lone girl stands in the alley besides the bronze. Her dark brown hair blowing over her face, cell phone to her ear.

"Doe's it sound like it worked… I hate being stood up"

A noise at the far end of the alley told her she was not alone.

"That might be him. I'll call you back"

She made her way down the dark alley, slowly not wanting to take any chances. This was Sunnydale after all.

"Hello?"

She found herself face to face with a particularly ugly chaos demon. It took a step toward her drawing itself up to its full height, the artificial rays of the distant streetlamp reflected in its soulless eyes as slime oozed from its antlers. It bore its teeth in what looked like a smile.

"Welcome to the hell mouth Miss Rayne"





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Back at Scooby central, otherwise known as Buffy's living room, Willow and Dawn sat on the couch eating potato chips and watching possibly the lamest horror movie ever made.

"Oh that would so never happen. Why are all the girls in these movies always total idiot's?"

Willow grabbed another handful of chips from the bowl on the coffee table, before answering assuredly,

"Because they're made by men, who get off on the helpless thing. Makes them feel Butch"

Dawn rolled her eyes,

"Men are pig's. Why do we even find them attractive?"

Willow patted her young friends shoulder fondly.

"You're askin the wrong girl Dawny."

Laughing dawn reached over to get the remote from the table.

"You wanna see what else is on? This movies kinda boring me."

"I thought you were desperate to see it, being the only person in your class aloud to watch it and all."

Dawn shrugged,

"Nah, when you've hung out with a vampire, been used as a sacrifice by a hell God and come 'this close' to being queen of a demon realm. Horror movies really not that disturbing."

She flicked through the channels, Lame horror movie, another lame horror movie, infomercial, Simpson's Halloween special, free porn. Dawn's eyes went wide as Willow grabbed the remote and hit the off button.

Dawn didn't quite know what to do with herself.

"Now that was disturbing."