Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the characters seen here within. The Buffy
Universe and all within belong to Joss Whedon. I am simply using them for
my own enjoyment and the enjoyment of other fans. I am not making any
profit off of this nor would I want to unless I was on the staff of writers
for the show. Wouldn't that be sweet? I think it would.
This is simply an idea in the works. If you like it please read and review it and let me know so that I can continue. If I don't get any responses I probably won't write anymore to this, because I am overly critical of my writing… and I'm not sure if it is good or not… so please help me by letting me know what you like and what you don't like. Now on to the story….
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Love?
"Tara is dead…dead… DEAD! How do you expect me to feel?"
"I know that it's hard Will, but…"
"But nothing. She didn't do anything wrong. She was just standing there. Who did this? Warren…… Tara did nothing wrong Buffy, she doesn't heal like you can and now she's dead."
"Please Will, calm down."
"Just leave me alone!!" Willow screamed her voice full of angry tears. Buffy hit the wall, Xander stared in shock, Willow blinked once and ran out the door. Buffy got back to her feet.
"I think she's mad."
"Gee Xander, what gave you that idea?" Buffy said sarcastically.
"Well she threw you into a wall and she didn't even move."
"Yeah, I noticed… I think witchy Willow is back."
"We're in trouble."
"Yeah… I'm going to call Giles, maybe he can help… somehow."
"Let's hope."
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"He will pay… They all will pay." Dark clouds began to cover the setting sun and thunder began to rumble in the distance… Willow walked on… unfazed.
"What in the bloody hell? Smells of magic. Wonder whose handy work I'm admiring… I think I'll stay around good ole Sunnyhell and find out…"
Willow pulled a strange medallion out of her pocket and raised her head to the sky so that the winds could carry her words…
"D'Hoffryn, I'm ready." She called to the darkened sky. The demon's face appeared in the clouds and a portal opened before Willow. She stepped through.
"You wish to be a vengeance demon then?"
"In a manner of speaking."
"Oh?"
"I want…. Well… permission… but not the demon look. I want to be me…"
"I see. But you want to work for vengeance, correct? You want to work for us?"
"I want them to pay."
"Do you realize what this means witch? Are you sure? Perhaps, you should think on this more once your head clears."
"Fine, if you won't help me, then I will find someone or something else that will." And with that, Willow disappeared.
"Oh dear, this is not good, not good at all. Anyanka?"
"Yes, D'Hoffryn?"
"Warn them of the witch. She may well destroy us all if she is not stopped."
"Yes, D'Hoffryn."
This is simply an idea in the works. If you like it please read and review it and let me know so that I can continue. If I don't get any responses I probably won't write anymore to this, because I am overly critical of my writing… and I'm not sure if it is good or not… so please help me by letting me know what you like and what you don't like. Now on to the story….
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Love?
"Tara is dead…dead… DEAD! How do you expect me to feel?"
"I know that it's hard Will, but…"
"But nothing. She didn't do anything wrong. She was just standing there. Who did this? Warren…… Tara did nothing wrong Buffy, she doesn't heal like you can and now she's dead."
"Please Will, calm down."
"Just leave me alone!!" Willow screamed her voice full of angry tears. Buffy hit the wall, Xander stared in shock, Willow blinked once and ran out the door. Buffy got back to her feet.
"I think she's mad."
"Gee Xander, what gave you that idea?" Buffy said sarcastically.
"Well she threw you into a wall and she didn't even move."
"Yeah, I noticed… I think witchy Willow is back."
"We're in trouble."
"Yeah… I'm going to call Giles, maybe he can help… somehow."
"Let's hope."
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"He will pay… They all will pay." Dark clouds began to cover the setting sun and thunder began to rumble in the distance… Willow walked on… unfazed.
"What in the bloody hell? Smells of magic. Wonder whose handy work I'm admiring… I think I'll stay around good ole Sunnyhell and find out…"
Willow pulled a strange medallion out of her pocket and raised her head to the sky so that the winds could carry her words…
"D'Hoffryn, I'm ready." She called to the darkened sky. The demon's face appeared in the clouds and a portal opened before Willow. She stepped through.
"You wish to be a vengeance demon then?"
"In a manner of speaking."
"Oh?"
"I want…. Well… permission… but not the demon look. I want to be me…"
"I see. But you want to work for vengeance, correct? You want to work for us?"
"I want them to pay."
"Do you realize what this means witch? Are you sure? Perhaps, you should think on this more once your head clears."
"Fine, if you won't help me, then I will find someone or something else that will." And with that, Willow disappeared.
"Oh dear, this is not good, not good at all. Anyanka?"
"Yes, D'Hoffryn?"
"Warn them of the witch. She may well destroy us all if she is not stopped."
"Yes, D'Hoffryn."