Merton. is a. Vampire?
This is a BWOC/ BUFFY X-Over. I use the Vampire mythology from Buffy. Not BWOC. This is primarily a Merton Fic. Thankyou, Thankyou so very very much.
Chapter 1: The Turning
Merton was walking down the street at night. His dad had been giving him a particularly hard time tonight because TnT had beaten him up again today.
Merton you need to protect yourself. . . You are my son and my son does not get beaten up. . . why don't you just punch them. . . what is wrong with you. . .
Merton had just got up and walked out the door, sick of having to live up to his father's expectations. As he walked along, he decided to walk down a back alley near the Factory. A beautiful woman approached him. Her long black hair fell down her back and her off-white Victorian style dress flowed along behind her making her seem like she was floating. Her blue- grey eyes pierced Merton's making him feel like a pinned butterfly. She glided up to Merton and he was absolutely entranced.
"I like to wonder what a dashing young man like you is doing out here at night where the icky things can get him?"
"Excuse me?" Merton asked, this beautiful stanger spoke funny.
"The stars tell me you have puppies in your head and no one sees your vision and hears the words spoken from your heart. I understand. And I can give you these things you long for. Power, Strength and power over life and death."
"How do you know all this?" Needless to say Merton was just a tiny bit freaked out.
The lady smiled and grabbed his arms, " Do you want this: Power, Glory, and anything you desire, even me?" Her eyes had him pinned, he could barely move. He felt very far away. He barely nodded, what she was saying sounded good.
She moved in towards his neck and Merton watched as her face shifted and had sharp fangs and large ridges.
As she drained his blood he thought about how good it felt. When she held him in her arms he felt secure. Then just as he was about to fall into wonderful oblivion she released his neck and cut her tongue on her sharp fangs. She then gave him a slow, passionate kiss and then everything in front of Merton's face went black.
Chapter 2: The Rising
Merton awoke in a plush, unfamiliar bed. He reached up and his hands hit solid wood. He thought about what he last remembered. He was in a coffin! He banged on the lid in hopes someone could hear. He suddenly broke the lid and dirt poured in. He clawed his way through the dirt until he broke the surface.
As he climbed out of his grave he saw someone approach. He turned and stared at his gravestone. It read: Merton J. Dingle 1984-2001. Beloved Brother: Devoted Friend
Merton read the epitaph and smiled: Remember this as you pass by, As you are once was I, as I am soon you'll be, Prepare yourself for eternity.
Well I'm prepared. Merton smirked at the thought.
The strange lady from the other night approached him.
" The stars tell me you want to hurt your bad dollies, make them pay for the mean things they said, they shan't have any tea. ever again. Oh Merton. your mummy and you will make them bleed such pretty colours.
Merton turned to the woman, "What's your name?"
"Drusilla," she answered simply. She then began to twirl, her arms spread her head tilted back to look at the stars. "The stars sing such pretty songs, they make me happy."
"Dru, do want go inside, it'll be light soon" Merton was no stranger to mythology. He knew exactly what he was.
He hooked Dru's arm into his and they walked out of the cemetery together.
TBC.
This is a BWOC/ BUFFY X-Over. I use the Vampire mythology from Buffy. Not BWOC. This is primarily a Merton Fic. Thankyou, Thankyou so very very much.
Chapter 1: The Turning
Merton was walking down the street at night. His dad had been giving him a particularly hard time tonight because TnT had beaten him up again today.
Merton you need to protect yourself. . . You are my son and my son does not get beaten up. . . why don't you just punch them. . . what is wrong with you. . .
Merton had just got up and walked out the door, sick of having to live up to his father's expectations. As he walked along, he decided to walk down a back alley near the Factory. A beautiful woman approached him. Her long black hair fell down her back and her off-white Victorian style dress flowed along behind her making her seem like she was floating. Her blue- grey eyes pierced Merton's making him feel like a pinned butterfly. She glided up to Merton and he was absolutely entranced.
"I like to wonder what a dashing young man like you is doing out here at night where the icky things can get him?"
"Excuse me?" Merton asked, this beautiful stanger spoke funny.
"The stars tell me you have puppies in your head and no one sees your vision and hears the words spoken from your heart. I understand. And I can give you these things you long for. Power, Strength and power over life and death."
"How do you know all this?" Needless to say Merton was just a tiny bit freaked out.
The lady smiled and grabbed his arms, " Do you want this: Power, Glory, and anything you desire, even me?" Her eyes had him pinned, he could barely move. He felt very far away. He barely nodded, what she was saying sounded good.
She moved in towards his neck and Merton watched as her face shifted and had sharp fangs and large ridges.
As she drained his blood he thought about how good it felt. When she held him in her arms he felt secure. Then just as he was about to fall into wonderful oblivion she released his neck and cut her tongue on her sharp fangs. She then gave him a slow, passionate kiss and then everything in front of Merton's face went black.
Chapter 2: The Rising
Merton awoke in a plush, unfamiliar bed. He reached up and his hands hit solid wood. He thought about what he last remembered. He was in a coffin! He banged on the lid in hopes someone could hear. He suddenly broke the lid and dirt poured in. He clawed his way through the dirt until he broke the surface.
As he climbed out of his grave he saw someone approach. He turned and stared at his gravestone. It read: Merton J. Dingle 1984-2001. Beloved Brother: Devoted Friend
Merton read the epitaph and smiled: Remember this as you pass by, As you are once was I, as I am soon you'll be, Prepare yourself for eternity.
Well I'm prepared. Merton smirked at the thought.
The strange lady from the other night approached him.
" The stars tell me you want to hurt your bad dollies, make them pay for the mean things they said, they shan't have any tea. ever again. Oh Merton. your mummy and you will make them bleed such pretty colours.
Merton turned to the woman, "What's your name?"
"Drusilla," she answered simply. She then began to twirl, her arms spread her head tilted back to look at the stars. "The stars sing such pretty songs, they make me happy."
"Dru, do want go inside, it'll be light soon" Merton was no stranger to mythology. He knew exactly what he was.
He hooked Dru's arm into his and they walked out of the cemetery together.
TBC.