Title: Darkness
Author: Inge
Email: inge3000@hotmail.com
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Summary: Short. Very short. And S/X, obvious. They destroy the world. Felt like writing it all of a sudden, so here it is!
Warnings: Maybe some bad language. Nothing really shocking. Rating: PG-13, for language? *Edit: Nope, no bad language. So, probably just PG.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Though I wish they were. I envy Josh! Note: Nothing important. Just please, send me CC! I need it, as a beginning writer ,)
Darkness. It was everywhere, and he had never known he had longed for it that much. All this time, and he never realized he had fallen in love with it. He never knew how, either. The one moment he was just sound asleep in his home, and the next he was in his arms. Spike's arms. And the funny thing was, he didn't care. It never surprised him, if he thought about it.
Darkness to light, light to darkness. It had foretold years ago. Willow was reading magic books, and she read about an ancient Latin prophecy. Darkness shall combine to light, light shall unite with darkness, and the world will burn. Darkness to light, light to darkness. They didn't pay attention to it, they thought it was about Buffy and Angel. But it never was. And it never will be. It had always been him. Them.
They all were blind, never seeing the fire between them. They connected, but they hadn't known until shortly ago. Talking, like they had been friends instead of enemies. But things changed, so Spike and Xander became friends. Sort of. And more than that, at the same time. More than just friends.
aaa They were bound by destiny, and so it had been foretold. No one knew, until they found Spike with Xander in his arms, draining him. And they weren't able to help. To stop Spike. Because this was how it was supposed to be. When Xander rose, he wasn't the same. And he would never be.
Everyone was shocked when Xander and Spike started killing. Anya was their first victim, and Dawn next. Willow died, Giles died. And then, they faced Buffy. A Master vampire and his Child, facing the Slayer, who was all by herself.
And she never had a chance. They fought, and she stayed up for a while. But she wouldn't have lasted long. It just wasn't her destiny, as they would say.
So she died, and with her so did Sunnydale. The two vampires spread anguish and terror throughout Sunnydale first, and later over Europe. The scourge of Europe, as others had been ages ago. They roam the earth, and darkness spreads.
The worlds destiny was never known, until darkness and light combined. And darkness came.
The end.
Email: inge3000@hotmail.com
Feedback: The source of successful writing! So please, don't mind if I beg. Please! Send it all, positive and negative, to inge3000@hotmail.com
Summary: Short. Very short. And S/X, obvious. They destroy the world. Felt like writing it all of a sudden, so here it is!
Warnings: Maybe some bad language. Nothing really shocking. Rating: PG-13, for language? *Edit: Nope, no bad language. So, probably just PG.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Though I wish they were. I envy Josh! Note: Nothing important. Just please, send me CC! I need it, as a beginning writer ,)
Darkness. It was everywhere, and he had never known he had longed for it that much. All this time, and he never realized he had fallen in love with it. He never knew how, either. The one moment he was just sound asleep in his home, and the next he was in his arms. Spike's arms. And the funny thing was, he didn't care. It never surprised him, if he thought about it.
Darkness to light, light to darkness. It had foretold years ago. Willow was reading magic books, and she read about an ancient Latin prophecy. Darkness shall combine to light, light shall unite with darkness, and the world will burn. Darkness to light, light to darkness. They didn't pay attention to it, they thought it was about Buffy and Angel. But it never was. And it never will be. It had always been him. Them.
They all were blind, never seeing the fire between them. They connected, but they hadn't known until shortly ago. Talking, like they had been friends instead of enemies. But things changed, so Spike and Xander became friends. Sort of. And more than that, at the same time. More than just friends.
aaa They were bound by destiny, and so it had been foretold. No one knew, until they found Spike with Xander in his arms, draining him. And they weren't able to help. To stop Spike. Because this was how it was supposed to be. When Xander rose, he wasn't the same. And he would never be.
Everyone was shocked when Xander and Spike started killing. Anya was their first victim, and Dawn next. Willow died, Giles died. And then, they faced Buffy. A Master vampire and his Child, facing the Slayer, who was all by herself.
And she never had a chance. They fought, and she stayed up for a while. But she wouldn't have lasted long. It just wasn't her destiny, as they would say.
So she died, and with her so did Sunnydale. The two vampires spread anguish and terror throughout Sunnydale first, and later over Europe. The scourge of Europe, as others had been ages ago. They roam the earth, and darkness spreads.
The worlds destiny was never known, until darkness and light combined. And darkness came.
The end.