Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy or any of the characters.
~I want to say this story is dedicated to my friend Angie who asked me to
write this. ~
-True Evil-
Angelus. William the Bloody: aka Spike. Darla and Drusilla. Over the past hundred years or so, these four vampires have fed, killed and massacred hundreds of towns and villages. But that's just because they wanted to be known while more discreet vampires were wreaking more havoc worse than any of the four and losing all their credit.
And lucky for you, I know of them. Fist was the luscious blonde with curves to turn any heads. She had full lips and piercing blue eyes she used to hypnotize her prey before she slit their throat with her perfect nails. She always wore the latest fashions and rarely did she wear black like her accomplice. And even though she thrived on evil her name was innocent: Angelica.
Her friend was, if possible, more brutal and bloodthirsty. If she wore it down ever, her hair reached her mid-back but, as it was never down, you'd never know. Unlike Angelica, she always wore right black clothes accenting her own curves but she certainly didn't flaunt as much. Her eyes were the deepest green and similar to Drusilla, she could get into people's heads and make it so they wouldn't know if what they were seeing was reality or a dream. And her name was Victoria.
Angelica and Victoria had no remorse for any life they took and often went to lavish parties and would find the most rich and sophisticated people to do away with and just take over everything they had hence their beautiful clothes and places to stay. If they didn't have something, they simply found someone who did and had a snack while they were getting what they wanted.
They'd been all over the world but their trail of bodies was accredited to the foursome they'd only heard about but never met. At first it didn't both them until they came across one of the chosen Vampire Slayers and Angelica was mistook for Darla. Both of the girls had killed plenty of Slayers and it was no surprise that Angelica had this one pinned by the throat to a building as Victoria watched gleefully until the Slayer said.
"Someone will kill you, Darla. There will be more Slayers!" she shouted. Angelica dug her nails in her neck.
"Victoria" angelic said with an English accent. "Did you hear?"
"Aye, who's Darla?" Victoria asked in an accent more Irish.
The Slayer looked confused by Victoria's question.
"Speak!" Angelica growled showing her pointed teeth.
"A blonde vampire. She travels with three others. They have been terrorizing cities and I have tracked them"
"Taking our credit. Kill her and let's move along," Victoria said
Angelica swiped her nails across the Slayer's throat and they watched as the blood and life flowed out of her
"Damn, I broke a nail"
"It'll grow back. So how many is this for you?" Victoria asked
"Seven. I caught up to you though I think your last Slayer was too easy"
"Most are proud to get one"
"Should have asked her where they are"
"She'd fought with them once. I can smell them upon her"
"Well this should be easy for you then"
~I want to say this story is dedicated to my friend Angie who asked me to
write this. ~
-True Evil-
Angelus. William the Bloody: aka Spike. Darla and Drusilla. Over the past hundred years or so, these four vampires have fed, killed and massacred hundreds of towns and villages. But that's just because they wanted to be known while more discreet vampires were wreaking more havoc worse than any of the four and losing all their credit.
And lucky for you, I know of them. Fist was the luscious blonde with curves to turn any heads. She had full lips and piercing blue eyes she used to hypnotize her prey before she slit their throat with her perfect nails. She always wore the latest fashions and rarely did she wear black like her accomplice. And even though she thrived on evil her name was innocent: Angelica.
Her friend was, if possible, more brutal and bloodthirsty. If she wore it down ever, her hair reached her mid-back but, as it was never down, you'd never know. Unlike Angelica, she always wore right black clothes accenting her own curves but she certainly didn't flaunt as much. Her eyes were the deepest green and similar to Drusilla, she could get into people's heads and make it so they wouldn't know if what they were seeing was reality or a dream. And her name was Victoria.
Angelica and Victoria had no remorse for any life they took and often went to lavish parties and would find the most rich and sophisticated people to do away with and just take over everything they had hence their beautiful clothes and places to stay. If they didn't have something, they simply found someone who did and had a snack while they were getting what they wanted.
They'd been all over the world but their trail of bodies was accredited to the foursome they'd only heard about but never met. At first it didn't both them until they came across one of the chosen Vampire Slayers and Angelica was mistook for Darla. Both of the girls had killed plenty of Slayers and it was no surprise that Angelica had this one pinned by the throat to a building as Victoria watched gleefully until the Slayer said.
"Someone will kill you, Darla. There will be more Slayers!" she shouted. Angelica dug her nails in her neck.
"Victoria" angelic said with an English accent. "Did you hear?"
"Aye, who's Darla?" Victoria asked in an accent more Irish.
The Slayer looked confused by Victoria's question.
"Speak!" Angelica growled showing her pointed teeth.
"A blonde vampire. She travels with three others. They have been terrorizing cities and I have tracked them"
"Taking our credit. Kill her and let's move along," Victoria said
Angelica swiped her nails across the Slayer's throat and they watched as the blood and life flowed out of her
"Damn, I broke a nail"
"It'll grow back. So how many is this for you?" Victoria asked
"Seven. I caught up to you though I think your last Slayer was too easy"
"Most are proud to get one"
"Should have asked her where they are"
"She'd fought with them once. I can smell them upon her"
"Well this should be easy for you then"