Interview With the Vampire **************************************************************************** *******************************************************

Authors Notes: This story has absolutely nothing to do with Anne Rice's 'Interview with the Vampire' I got the idea from watching 'Silence of the lambs' and 'Hannibal' and most information I got from the show, or reading books.But the little killing spree that I'm referring to is from the book Spike & Dru 'Pretty Maids all in a Row' if you've ever read this book then you'll now what I'm talking about, if not then.I'll try to explain the best I can, but I'd suggest you read it. This story takes place about 50 years in the future, not of any specific season, but Spike is evil and Angel is good. The government has finally acknowledged the existence of demons. (Because we all know they've known about them for a while) A series of laws were passed to make it easier for demons and humans to coexist without killing each other, of course not all demons were willing to comply so tactical teams were made to deal with them, but the government is still unaware of the existence of slayers and the council. **************************************************************************** *********************************************************************

Detective Bryce walked down the dark corridor with three guards walking in front of her, and two more behind her. The corridor was lined with barred cells each with someone or something inside, that ranged from large clawed creatures, to what looked to be small children. Detective Bryce knew better than that though, she knew they weren't children at all, but demons who merely looked like children, and were probably older than she'd ever be. She thought the place looked more like a jail than an asylum. Though most of its patients, deserved the jail like treatment, these patients were the ones that have some kind of social disorder, preventing them from being around people without harming them in some way shape or form.

They stopped in front of a cell that seemed to be empty, one of the guards spoke up, "Stay away from the cell bars do not hand anything through the bars, do not make any kind of physical contact with the patient, and this is just a small suggestion to you, don't answer any personal question, he likes to play mind games, but its up to you, but believe me you don't want him inside your head, If you have any problems, there's a panic button between each cell, you have thirty minutes," the guard said, setting down a foldable metal chair for her, then he and the other guards left her there.

She set her bag down next to the chair, "Um William, I'm Detective Elizabeth Bryce, I'd like to ask you a few questions if you don't mind," she said into the cell which was lit by a single dim light. Out of the shadows a tall figure stepped forward, his bleached blonde hair even seemed dim in the light, but ironically he seemed more alive than any of the other patients. An amused grinned play across his features.

"So detective, Have come here to satisfy your undying curiosity?" he asked.

"Actually, no, Someone is copy-catting one of your killing sprees, for lack of a better term, from what we can tell almost perfectly, so I was hoping that maybe you could help me out," She said.

Spike frowned, "Can't people do anything original anymore?" then paused for a second before continuing, "Say I help you out, answer your questions, What do I get out of the deal?"

Detective Bryce smiled, she'd been prepared for that question, "Well you're in high security lock up right now aren't you? I'll get you moved down a security level, at least you'll be able to socialize, with other vampires,"

Spike smirked, "You're assuming I want to talk to those stupid gits,"

"Okay, but you'd rather be caged up like an animal, I see how they treat them in here its like a jail, but since you'd rather be here you're obviously crazier than everyone gives you credit for," she said shaking her head picking her stuff and getting ready to leave.

"Now wait a second detective, I didn't say no," Spike grinned.

"Okay then let's get started," she said sitting back down.

"I didn't say yes either," he said.

"Look, William I don't have time for your games, Are you going to help or not?" she said firmly.

"Calm down love, I'll help you, but it's Spike," he told her.

"Okay Spike, Why Spike?" she asked.

"Well as I've told people before, let's just say I've been workin' on the railroad," Spike grinned.

"Okay," she looked at him oddly.

"So which 'Killing Spree' as you so nicely put it, are we talking about here, Elizabeth, Can I call you Elizabeth?" He asked.

"Only if you want me to call you William, since you want to be on a first name basis, it's Kat," she said.

"Where'd you get that from?" he asked her.

"My middle name's Kathryn," she said, "You wanted to know which spree I was talking about? Remember back I believe during World War II, you and Drusilla, went around, killing teenage girls, and anyone that happened to be with them, for some unknown reason,"

Spike grinned laughed a little, "So someone's trying to finish what I started," he paused, "So what's your exact job title?"

"I'm a criminal Profiler, why?" she asked.

"No reason, love," Spike shrugged.

"What do you mean finish what you started?" she asked him.

"Exactly what I said," Spike stated simply.

She pushed a strand of her long raven hair hastily behind her ear, and looked at him.

"Okay, Let me rephrase that, What did you start?" she asked him.

"Oh right I forgot you guys don't know yet," Spike grinned.

"Don't know what?" She demanded.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" asked out of nowhere.

"What?" she looked at him incredulously.

"Well I figure if you're going to be asking me questions, I should get to know you," he said.

"This is ridiculous," she sighed.

"You don't have to answer my questions, then I don't have to answer yours, I'm not the one who has to stop a murderer, love," he smirked.

She sighed again, "Fine if you answer my questions, I'll answer yours,"

"I don't think so pet, see you're on my time, so how about If you answer my questions then I'll answer your questions," he told her.

She was about to protest but then figured it didn't matter either way, "Fine,"

"So do you?" Spike asked.

"No I don't, Men lie," she said harshly.

"Well I can't argue with that one," Spike grinned.

"What is it you say we don't know?" she asked him.

"You'd don't know about her, the one girl in all the world, chosen to stop the swell of evil in numbers, the pain in every demons side, the Slayer,"

"I heard about her, and I don't think it goes quite like that, but I just thought she was a myth," Kat said.

"How long did you think, we were a myth love, you people don't get it most things you people call myth, are based on some truth, she can't leap tall buildings in a single bound but she's there," Spike said.

"But if there's only supposed to be one what do all these girls have to do with her?" she asked.

Spike smiled but all he said was, "Its my turn,"

She sighed.

"What did your ex-boyfriend do?" he asked.

"Excuse me?" she said in slight confusion.

"You sounded a little bitter, when you said, men lie, so what'd he do?" he asked her again.

"Why are you assuming." he cut her off before she even finished that question.

"Oh come on, love you don't think that after 230 yrs. of killing people like you I don't know how to read them, don't pull that crap with me," Spike snapped.

She sighed, "Well, let's just say, I hope she wasn't his sister,"

"Oh come on I want details, I might just forget to mention some important details," he smiled.

She sighed, "Kevin works at the same Precinct I do, and he had this woman he used to hang around with, he told me she was his sister. I was already on the verge of breaking up with him, he was a dirty cop, he ran a bigger drug deal than any of the guys he busted, but I could never find the papers to prove it, but I caught him doing some un-brotherly things with his sister,"

"Was she really his sister?" Spike asked.

A sly grin spread across her face, "My turn, What do the teenage girls have anything to do with the slayer?"

"Well if you have a slayer, you have to have potential slayers," he said.

"and if you don't have potential slayers, the slayer doesn't have an heir so to speak,"

"Exactly," Spike nodded slightly impressed with how quickly she put two and two together, "So was she?"

"I have to go," she smiled looking at her watch, "my 30 minutes were up 10 minutes ago,"

"Oh come on," Spike rolled his eyes as she picked up her stuff.

"Bye Spike, I'll be back tomorrow," she grinned.