A/N: Sorry the first two chapters were so short. I kind of was just writing to get the idea started. Anyways, they should be getting longer now! Also, this story was originally a script, so I'm trying to change it around to make sense! Forgive me and please review!
Chapter 2
Buffy was waking up. Must have been a dream. She was fine until she looked up to see the Immortal's face. "Eep!" She jumped in shock.
"Good Morning," said the Immortal. He walked over to the window and opened up the screen. Buffy looked to see the sun shining into the air plane she was riding in. The sun hurt her eyes, so she turned her head back. "So, would you like anything to drink, eat, attack?"
As a matter of fact, Buffy thought to herself. "What the hell did you do to me? Where am I? What the hell do you want from me?" She struggled against chains that held her against the stiff seat she was in. She tried to tense her muscles, but the chains wouldn't budge.
The Immortal sat down in the seat in front of Buffy. She looked away from the monsters face, staring towards her feet. The Immortal said, "I have a little surprise for you, but that involved getting you out of the house and traveling." He paused to watch Buffy. "Look up at me, Hun. Aren't you excited?" He sounded like he was mocking her.
Buffy took notice that she was still in the same robe that she put on back at the palazzo. She looked up into the Immortal's blank face and got VERY pissed off. "So, if this is suppose to be a surprise, then shouldn't I be unchained?" She struggled against the chains again.
He spoke to her like she was a child. "Now, now, now," he cooed, "what's the fun in that?" He sat down next to her on the arm of her chair. She tries to squirm as far away as she can in those chains. "Actually, we're going to see an old friend of yours and, ironically, we have crossed paths in previous year."
Buffy had to think to herself. Who has to be the friend of mine? The only two people she could think of were Angel and Riley, but Riley always stayed in contact with Buffy and the Scooby gang, which meant they might have been on their way to see Riley. Then again, Angel had been around longer. Maybe Angel/Angelus had screwed him over long ago.
The Immortal stroked Buffy's chin. "Why don't we talk, my love."
"Why bother?" She lowered her voice a couple octaves. "You disgust me!"
The Immortal punched her in the face. Buffy started back into his eyes, her head barely flinching. Her eyes penetrated deeper and deeper into his soul. This reaction made him realize why he loved her so much. He really did love her, but he knew she wouldn't like his "dealings." That's why I did this, but I can't tell Buffy the truth.
She just continued to stare. The Immortal was looking below her face. Buffy rolled her eyes. "What happened to your manners?" she hissed. "Aren't you going to introduce me to Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dumb?"
The Immortal almost forgot about his guards being in the room. One of the guards stepped towards Buffy and started to grow. The Immortal raised his hand. "Stop!" The guard stopped dead still. "She's just trying to get you upset." The Immortal turns to Buffy, and then looks back at his guards. "Leave the cart and go to the cockpit." The bodyguards stood still. "That means NOW!!" They ran out of the room and locked the doors behind them. The Immortal turned back to Buffy. Damn, she's gorgeous! The Slayer just sat there and watched the clouds move past the window. "Well, my Darling, would you like some champagne?"
He popped the cork and started to fill up to glasses. "For what?" Buffy mocked, "So, you can drug and have your way with me?" She sounded mad. "Sorry, I don't play that way!"
"Relax," the enemy ordered. "I'm not going to do anything to you except maybe…" He paused, "undo those chains."
Buffy looked stunned. She needed to know how well he controlled the certain situation. She asked him, "How do you know I won't attempt to kick down the doors?"
He walked towards the fold up table. "Well, you know not to kick down the emergency exit, or else you would be sucked out of this jet and be left definitely dead. The other door leads to the cockpit and is extremely strong to the point where even a hundred slayers couldn't break through it. Even if you did get past that and stopped my bodyguards, you wouldn't be able to drive the plane by yourself. The only option is to stay here and be comfortable." The Immortal was happy where he had her. "Do you want me to unchain you?"
Buffy thought about this. She might as well just pay along. There's nothing she could do at this point. She answered The Immortal with a nod. She arose from the chair, stretching out her limbs. Then, she was handed a glass of champagne. "Here you go my dear. Would you like anything else?" he asked.
"Wow! I get some actual manners! AMAZING!" she mocked, showing off a sly smile. The Immortal didn't look amused, so Buffy rolled her eyes. "I'm good!"
Buffy took a sip of her champagne. She looked inside the glass. "Is something wrong? Buffy?"
She looked back at him. "Everything's fine," she responded. "I just can't help but wonder if there is something in my drink. It tasted…" Buffy paused, "different."
The Immortal wore a sly smile. "I am sorry to deceive you, but you are right. Don't you just love those Date Rape Drugs?"
Buffy rolled her eyes in defiance. "Great, now I'm going to be an object of your sexual desires."
His smile became slyer than usual. "You are sort of right." She looked a little confused. "I am going to use you for sex, but it's not like I'm going to allow you to forget this. The drug you took is the kind that gives me stronger power in making you do whatever I say."
He saw a look of fear appear onto her face, but it was gone as fast as it came. "Your plan of a good time is by raping me? How incredibly male o-"
"Silence!" ordered The Immortal. Buffy stopped in mid sentence. She could hear the words in her head, but she didn't feel her mouth move. Buffy started to panic. The Immortal rushed up to her and held her in his arms. "Buffy," he stated. He looked down just as she was looking up into his eyes. He saw how sad and defenseless she was. He almost thought he wouldn't be able to go through with it, but he shrugged off that idea. "Kiss me." They instantly locked lips. Buffy had her hands up his shirt. He started kissing her neck. In between kisses, he said to her, "Sleep with me." She pulled up his shirt after his command, but it didn't move fast enough, so Buffy just ripped it off. He kissed her neck and down to her cleavage when he untied her robe. He kissed her stomach and the kissed made her abdominal muscles tense up. She dropped down to her knees and undid his belt. She pulled down his pants. Her hands touched him and he anticipated her lips. Then he started screaming.
Using her Slayer strength, Buffy tried to crunched and twisted The Immortal. She stood up and faced him wile he was writhing in pain. She looked at him straight into his eyes and punched him across the room. Tying her robe back together, Buffy stood in a heroic stance. "Did you really think you could bring me down?" she asked. She walked over to The Immortal and round house kicked him in the face. "I guess you were wrong." She ran to the door of the cockpit. She kicked it open to find the bodyguards. They grabbed her and injected her. Buffy was unconscious moments later.
