Trouble
***Written in 2007***
Disclaimer: I own nothing from BtVS
Author's Note: Yes, another one. I'm not happy with this one, but the bunnies made me do it. Does someone want my plot bunnies? Free to a good home! They like chocolate and marshmallows.
She was in trouble.
Lots and lots of trouble.
As in "Buffy is never going to let me live this down and let me out of the house again" type of trouble.
But she couldn't care less.
Here she was, dancing in the arms of the hottest guy she had ever seen.
Too bad he had to kidnap her to get her attention.
She didn't really mind.
If only he hadn't left that ransom note for her sister.
You know the type:
"Dear Slayer,
If you ever want to see your sister alive again, come alone, blah blah blah blah…"
Damn Tuesdays.
Oh well. She would enjoy dancing in the arms of this demon for just a little while longer.
Crap.
Buffy was here.
"Get your hands off of my sister!"
"Slayer. We meet again."
"Oh come on. I killed you! Several times! Well, kind of."
"You know you and I belong together."
"Dracula, this is your warning. Leave now and I won't have to kill you again."
Dracula disappeared in a fog, leaving the Summers sisters behind.
"Dawn! What did I tell you about tall, dark, and fangy?"
"Back off, they're yours?"
The sisters continued to argue about Buffy's love life as they left the warehouse behind. As they left, the fog began to re-form behind them…