Me: *Is listening to Mozart's Serenade no. 13*
Kyuubi: *Watching Hime as if she has gone absolutely mad*
Me: Hm hmhm hmhmhmhmhmhm!
Kyuubi: *Takes earphones from Hime*
Me: *Grabs earphones back from Kyuubi and growls at him, then continues to hum*
Kyuubi: *Sighs and turns to readers* Hime does not own Naruto or Buffy: The Vampire Slayer.
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Hinata was floating. She was in nothing, she was nothing, but light. This place was a void of anything living or dead. Hinata felt light, weightless, as she was drifting, she had no idea to where. Hinata looked around herself, feeling so utterly alone yet warm at the same time. The place was full of a golden light, shining down on her like the sun she was named after.
Trying to stand, Hinata noticed that she was able to simply float her way around this place. Searching for something, she kept moving through the place, not really seeing or feeling anything. Suddenly, there appeared a door in front of her, and she felt compelled to open that door and see what ever was behind that door. Floating her way towards it, Hinata heard voices coming from behind it. Her curiosity even more fuelled, she placed her hand on the doorknob and opened it, only to be surrounded by an even brighter light, she stepped through the doorway, closing the door behind her.
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Angel was in a panic. He had good reason to be. When he ha awoken after the spell, he had noticed that he'd been moved to his bed, which he found to be quite normal, compared to the other circumstances that he had woken after a spell, he felt the soul completely bonded to his undead body.
He had smiled at that, before feeling another body lying beside his, he panicked as he thought of the countless times he'd had a victim in his bed. Hesitantly moving his head to the side, the saw a head full of indigo coloured locks. Confused, he moved the hair out of the way and came across a sight that took his breath away, if he had any at the time. He came face to face with what had to be the most beautiful heart shaped face. The girl, for no man could look this good, had long lashes that fluttered like butterfly wings as her eyes moved behind her closed eye lids. Her full lips were parted slightly as she breathed softly and slowly, her cheeks a dusty pink colour, skin as pale the clouds that sometimes occupied the sky. Her cute button nose scrunched up a bit and her eyebrows drew down in confusion, her pink tongue licking her lips in her sleep.
Angel was entranced, already starting to fall in love with her, even if he didn't know her name. cupping her cheek gently, as if afraid she might break, Angel felt her warm skin against his col one, her heart beat lulling him into security.
Until his door was burst open by an extremely worried witch and irate vampire. He was surprised that the beauty before him didn't wake from her slumber. Turning to look at his Grandchilde and the red haired witch, Angel still felt like he was in a daze. Seeing Willow's nervous and worried face, Angel shook off the strange affection he felt for the girl beside him and paid attention to her.
Willow was wringing her hands, nervous on Angel's reaction to his new roommate. Swallowing heavily, Willow looked at her feet as she felt the dark haired vamps piercing stare on her. Angel narrowed his eyes to slits, then glanced at Spike, who was looking at Willow with an irritated face. Something was seriously wrong. If nothing had gone wrong with the spell, Spike and Willow would be celebrating the fact that his soul was now connected to his body.
Angel looked for his demon inside him and was relieved that he was still there, though securely locked up in a gold cage. He looked back towards Willow, seeing her even more nervous than before, but trying to crack a happy smile on her face.
Angel sighed. "Ok… what went wrong?" He asked, knowing he wouldn't get a straight answer from either of them.
Spike pressed his lips together firmly and kept glaring at the red head. Willow chuckled insecurely, continuing to fidget with her fingers. "Wrong? Why would anything be wrong? Y-you have soul connected completely to your body right? So nothing went wrong, did it?" Willow babbled nervously, moving back so that her back was against the door.
Angel narrowed his eyes even more. Willow only stuttered and babbled when she knew she had done something wrong an she knew he wasn't going to like it. And somehow he knew it had something to do with the girl peacefully sleeping beside him.
Willow couldn't take the stare anymore and slumped her shoulders in defeat. Looking Angel in the eyes she whispered what the problem was.
Angel thought he misheard her. Staring incredulously at her, he said, "Can you please repeat that?"
Willow winced, cleared her throat and said in a louder voice, "I, uh, I… didn't read the… spell thoroughly, so…" she wasn't able to finish her sentence as Spike interrupted her.
"The bint didn't bother to read through the spells description so she wasn't ready when the girl suddenly appeared next to you with a tiny wolf cub, and Fuck that thing can bite. Good news poof, is that your soul is never going to disappear, so bloody Angelus'll never reappear-"
"WHAT?"
Angels roaring voice finally managed to wake the indigo haired beauty next to him. She jolted from fright, her eyes slamming open with such force that you could practically hear the hitting of flesh. She looked up blearily and Angel's breath once more mysteriously disappeared. Her eyes were the colour of light lavender and were pupil less, greatly accentuated by the thick lashes surrounding them.
She yawned cutely, her nose wrinkling slightly, eyes tightly closed and Angel felt emptiness from the lack of lavender in his eyesight. Opening her eyes lazily again, Hinata looked up to him, then to Willow as her eyes started to widen in astonishment, but the icing on the cake was when her eyes met Spike's face. She blushed, opened her mouth and screamed.
-A FEW HOURS LATER-
Hinata was staring at the three strange people in front of her, weary especially for the dark haired man whom she found lying next to her when she woke up. She was holding the grey wolf cub in her arms, as if he were her life line at the moment. She felt scared and awkward, not sure if she would be able to trust herself around these people or not.
The awkward silence that hung in the room was broken when Angel cleared his throat. She turned her full attention to him, staring into those deep soulful brown eyes. I swear I've seen them before… she whispered in her head. The man looked just as awkward as her, but also quite broody, as if he didn't laugh much. The thought made Hinata depressed for him.
"What's your name?" The man asked in a smooth baritone voice. It had a strange but likeable accent, Irish… she heard the whisper in her head. Hinata was confused; both at the fact that she knew his strange accent and that she could understand what he was saying.
Opening her mouth, Hinata was even more surprised when she found herself answering his question in the same language as he. "I am called Hinata… who are y-you?" she specifically withheld her name, in case he had heard of the Hyuuga clan and their 'All-seeing-eyes'.
The man smiled at her. "My name is Angel."
Angel… she thought, knowing the name referred to a holy being, from where she did not know. She thought of what his name would translate into her language. Tenshi… what and odd name to give to a man.
She also noticed that he did not tell her his surname, which made her even more weary of them than she already had been. "Why am I here? Where am I?" she asked in a firm tone as she stared him dead in the eyes, trying to hide her fear.
Angel looked slightly confused before answering her question. "You're in Los Angeles, L.A for short. As to why you are here, well…"
"I'm afraid that's my fault." The female red head told her. Hinata studied her carefully. She had blood red hair and green eyes, much like Gaara, but she was small and petite, though a bit taller than her. Even though she had bags underneath her eyes, Hinata could tell that this woman was very attractive. "I'm Willow Rosenberg, by the way." She said as an afterthought.
Hinata nodded at her in recognition of her name and stored them away for future use. If she were to survive this strange place she would need to learn much about this L.A and the people sitting in front of her. Hinata saw the dark haired man elbow the blonde with the ice blue eyes that managed to remind her about Hidan from the Akatsuki. (A.N: I know, Hidan has purple eyes, but come on, they do look alike!)
He grunted. "The name's Spike. And as the witch said, it's all her doing as to how you got here." He said in a nasty voice. Willow turned red with anger, but Hinata could see a tiny bit of hurt shining in her eyes from the not so nice words this Spike-man just said.
Willow tried to ignore the unexpected jab of pain she got from Spike's words and returned her attention to the woman opposite her. The indigo haired girl said: "C-can you explain to me what I'm doing here then, Willow-san?"
Willow nodded. "I can. However, I'll need to tell you a little something about the world you've managed to slip into."
Hinata looked at her in confusion. "World?"
Willow nodded again and sighed. "I believe that we've-I've inadvertently managed to bring you into this world, or rather dimension, by use of a spell that we had been culminating for a few months now."
Hinata's head started spinning as she clutched the wolf tighter to her chest. Different dimension? Spell?
"Let me clarify." Willow said. "In this world, there are two types of people. The Normal human people and the magic wielding, demonic people. I myself am one of the magic wielders in this dimension. I am a witch, or rather a wiccan, who gains her magic through rituals and various Gods and Goddess'. There are many types of demons in this world, such as vampires, werewolves, devils, warlocks etcetera. Over half of these demonic people are evil who attack innocent humans, men, women and children, to feed themselves or to help create chaos in our world. There are also what we call portals all around the world known as Hellholes, the 'Mouths to Hell' or Hell mouths. These usually lead to even more demonic worlds, known as Hell, gathered from the names. Some demons in this world are extra evil and want to destroy the human race by opening the Hell mouths to allow other demons from hell to come and enslave the mortals that run here plenty. To ensure that this doesn't happen, one girl is chosen to defend the mortal race by killing anything that she perceives as a threat towards the world. That girl is known as a Slayer; she has superhuman strength, amazing speed and unknowable knowledge on how to defeat all kinds of demons. Well… she should. See, the Slayer currently is 22 years old, bout two years my senior and my best friend."
Willow had a smile plastered to her lips as she thought of her best friend, whom she missed so much. Snapping out of her daze, Willow continued explaining what is happening. "Coming back to you. Hinata, Angel is a vampire, who used to be known as Angelus, one third of the scourge of Europe. Until he was cursed with a soul after he angered a gypsy tribe, by killing one of their women. The soul was called Angel, but because this was a curse, he could never feel true happiness or else he would lose his soul."
Hinata looked at Angel sadly, who was currently brooding about his past. Willow noticed but didn't comment about it. "Angel was sent by the PTB, the Powers That Be, to protect Buffy, the Slayer and to offer help whenever she might need it, especially when she was sent to go and protect Sunnydale. However, Buffy and Angel fell in love with one another, although she didn't know about the condition of the curse. They… they… um…"
"They shagged each other in the Poof's apartment in SunnyD." Spike offered sarcastically. Willow blushed furiously and glared at him. Spike shrugged, "Jus' tellin' the way it is, Red."
Hinata cleared her throat and motioned for Willow to continue with her story. Willow turned her attention back to the Hyuuga heiress. "Well, needless to say, Angel lost his soul and became Angelus again. Angelus was looking for revenge the whole time he was free. He was even more vicious and cruel than before he had the soul. He tormented the Scooby's, he mentally tortured Spike, who was in a wheel chair at the time, he tortured Giles, killed our computer teacher, miss Jenny, who was from the gypsy clan that originally cursed him and finally, he killed my fish, strung them up and sent them to me as a gift." Angel looked down in guilt, flinching at the memories those descriptions brought up. Willow smiled apologetically at him, but continued. "During this time, we were all searching for a way to bring Angelus's soul back. But after a few months, Buffy gave up hope and went to kill Angelus, once and for all getting rid of him. Angelus had decided to try and open the Hell mouth, but Buffy managed to stop him. She fought him until she managed to pierce his heart. Unfortunately, I managed to find the spell to bind his soul back to his body, and it was too late to stop Angel from being sucked into Hell."
Willow saw Hinata's horrified look and waved her hand in dismissal. "Don't worry, we eventually dragged him out of Hell, without Buffy's help. Back to how you came here. About two months ago, I was sent here to help Angel look for a spell that would manage to completely bind his soul to his body. So we searched and searched until yesterday, I finally found the spell we were looking for. I was so excited, that I forgot to translate and read the text thoroughly, only reading a little bit and the ingredients list to verify that this was really the spell that would solve all our problems. Imagine our surprise when you suddenly appeared next to Angel, unconscious and with that wolf cub standing over you protectively, before he fainted, that is. So while you were both unconscious, I decided to read the text and… well, let's just say I should have read it while I had the chance."
However, Spike decided to speak up now. "She came to me with the bad news first. Since she doesn't want to tell you what it is, I'll tell you. The spell says that, in order to bind your soul to your body completely, you would need to have someone bonded to you, or rather, their soul bonded to yours. She, or he, would be able to keep your soul grounded with you for all eternity. That person is to be known as your soul mate, someone who will stand by you no matter what. It doesn't matter if that someone is in another dimension or not, they will be brought to your dimension and be stuck with you for however long you manage to survive. She'd be… your wife."
Silence met Spike's explanation of the situation as Hinata and Angel stared into each other's eyes. Hinata was afraid. She was in another world that she had no information on, was bonded permanently with a souled vampire, probably never going to see her family and friends again, so she did what came naturally to her. She fainted.
…..IN KONOHA!...
Hiashi burst through the Hokage's office doors, a look of rage inhabiting his face. Smoke literally blew out of his nose as marched over to his half-drunk Hokage and slammed his hands on her desk. Tsunade slowly looked up at the angry Hyuuga and sighed, immediately knowing what was to come from that tight lipped mouth of his.
"Where, my dear Hokage, IS HINATA?" Hiashi roared in rage, staring at her with blood shot eyes. "WE HAD AN AGREEMENT! WHENEVER HINATA WAS TO GO ON A MISSION, YOU WOULD BE THE ONE TO INFORM ME AND YOU WOULD SEND HER TEAM MATES WITH HER TO MAKE SURE NOTHING HAPPENED TO HER DURING SAID MISSION! BUT NO! YOU SEND HER OUT THERE, WITH AN A-RANKED MISSION, A SCROLL, SOME SUPPLIES AND HER OWN WIT? HOW DARE YOU-"
"HYUUGA!" Tsunade shouted in equal rage. "SIT YOUR ASS DOWN AND LET ME FUCKING EXPLAIN!"
Hiashi was half tempted to tell her to go to Hell, but thought better of it and sat on the chair on the other side of the desk. As long as he got his answers, he was happy to do a jig on her desk, to find out where his precious daughter is. Breathing deeply, Hiashi tried to calm down enough to say, even through gritted teeth, "Explain."
Tsunade sighed as she stood up and looked out the window, overlooking the entire village. Grabbing some sake, she sat down again with a weary expression adorning her face. "It's happened…" She said in a tired voice.
Hiashi looked confused for a few moments before a look of understanding and complete fear overtook his face. Tears gathered in his eyes as he thought of who would do this to his family. Grabbing the sake the Hokage handed to him, he gulped it down, not bothering to hide the tears streaming down his face anymore. Looking up at the Hokage with bright eyes, he whispered, "Are you sure?"
Tsunade nodded in pity, and watched as Hiashi leaned his head on the table, sobs wracking his frame. Good luck Hinata, where ever you are. Tsunade thought, handing another drink to her distraught father, who was wailing at the unfairness of it all.
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Me: Hey, so what do you guys think? Is Hiashi too OC? Is this story going to go to Hell? Read and Review, tell me what you think, or give me ideas!
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