Hello readers and welcome to another thrilling chapter of Buffy the Vampire Slayer meets Supernatural. As promised Willow has turned up… This story is nowhere near done so have no fear there is a lot more surprises in store for our heroes. Please review I love getting messages and reviews from my readers even if it's criticism. Tell me what you love tell me what you hate!
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Chapter 4
September 8th 0530
"You are having too much fun with this." she said glancing over at him.
"I haven't had this much fun since London England 1888." He grinned running the knife down her abdomen. She let out a slight moan of pleasure this was how they made love. Different people each time the rough neck man and the prostitute women, it was their thing.
"It has been too long with you trapped in hell and me up here" She whispered to him softly as they made love. He removed her uterus from her body and put two long slices slowly across her neck. He watched the blood pour from her neck. This was what he had been missing. Oh course it made it even more fun to recreate their first time together
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Looking down at the crime scene Buffy was sure she had seen everything but this was one of those things that she had wished she would never see.
"This was even more brutal, bite marks here, bruises all along her thighs. Two cuts on her neck and abdomen sliced open this is the same guy even down to the other cuts on her stomach here and here" Audrey was pointing out everything as she spoke. "ID says Ann Chapman"
"So our guy rapes her, beats her, and then kills her, like I said this guy is a sick puppy." Buffy looked over at Dean and Sam who were dressed in their FBI best. "What is it?" she asked Sam.
"I think I've read about something like this before." He said.
"There was nothing in NCIC." She told him.
"No" Sam got his lap top out and set it on the hood of a squad. He typed in Jack the Ripper. "The first one was August 31st Mary Ann Nichols the second September 8th Annie Chapman." Sam showed the others.
"Jesus" Dean swore reading the page. "Look here, seems like he had more than 5 victims but they never knew for sure. Let's comb through what you guys have in your system maybe this guy is copying Jack the Ripper." He said looking at how close Audrey was.
"Wait, Audrey... Is the uterus still there?" Sam asked.
"Umm let's check" She said kneeling by the body. She pulled back the skin of the abdomen and stuck her hand in the body cavity. "It's not there" she said uncertain. "I will have to check her medical records but why would someone take her uterus?"
"Because they are a sick puppy" Dean said looking over at Buffy and smirking.
Buffy had to resist the urge to sick her tongue out at him.
Buffy rode with them back to her home giving them directions on the way. They pulled up in front of a small one story home with a chain link fence, the house itself looked run down which wasn't surprising given the state of the rest of the block. Dean surveyed the exterior, the shutters were falling off or missing, the paint was peeling off the side of the house and the front steps looked like they were ready to crumble to dust.
"Nice place you got here princess" Dean said trying to be nice.
"Don't call me princess!" She growled getting out of the car and slamming the door.
"Hey be nice to her!" Dean said getting out of the car and letting Sam out. "She's my baby"
"Men and their cars" she rolled her eyes and headed up the front walk to unlock the front door.
Inside was nothing like Dean or Sam had expected. The outside was no indication of how the house's occupant really lived. The living room walls were covered in a light sky blue paint. Pictures hung of what they assumed to be friends and family. The furniture was tasteful and modern in blue and grey colors. She had a large 60 inch flat screen T.V. and a nice stereo system. She led them towards the kitchen. Dean was amazed at how modern the kitchen was. The marble counter tops were a dark black with gold and grey throughout it. There was an island and dark oak cabinets. Stools lined the breakfast bar that looked out into the living room.
"Buffy?" A voice called causing Buffy to spin on her heel. A red headed woman came around the corner and smiled brightly she was dressed in a flowing purple and red dress. The dress had a corset top and the skirt seemed to billow out around her. She seemed to radiate power.
"Willow?!" she cried and hugged her.
"Hey Buffy, I was in town thought I would see how you were. I have news; it's not very good news. "Willow frowned and caught sight of the boys."Who's this?" she asked not taking her eyes off them.
"Sam and Dean Winchester, their hunters, guys this is my best friend Willow." Buffy introduced them.
"Hunter's as in deer and..."
"Supernatural hunters sweetheart" Dean snapped.
"Don't call me sweetheart" Willow grumbled.
"I thought you retired Buffy, what are you doing with Supernatural hunters?" She asked sitting on a stool.
"It seems I don't get to stay retired, Sam and Dean where working a ghost case, I was working a homicide. While on scene of a dead person I felt something that I hadn't felt in awhile the spidey sense started tingling." Buffy sat down to explain while Dean went to order pizza. "There was another murder today, Will this person is or is copying Jack the Ripper right down to the date and time of each kill."
"That's impossible; I thought Spike told you Jack the Ripper was dead."
"Spike?" Dean asked looking from Buffy to Willow. "You know a guy named Spike?"
Buffy sighed and looked at the boys knowing full well that she would end up telling them her story. It was not something she relished, she hated reliving the past.
"Buffy you don't have to tell them anything." Willow said reading her friends face.
"I do will, we have to trust one another. I tell you mine you tell me yours." she said to the boys. They nodded their consent. "My name is Buffy Summers, I am the slayer. I was chosen to fight the evils of the world." she began she explained everything her first watcher Merrick and how he told her who she was; she explained how she died at the hands of The Master. She explained about Angel, Faith and her old principal, Riley and The Initiative, Dawn and the hell beast and the death of her mother. She went on to tell them about her second death and being brought back from a heavenly dimension by Willow. She paused long enough to give Willow an apologetic look before she explained about Warren, Tara, and how Willow went psycho Witch. She explained about Spike and their relationship leading up to his death. She explained about Turok-Han vampires, the potential slayers, Willow's spell, the first evil. She explained about Spike's sacrifice and what happened to Sunnydale and the hell mouth. When she was finished she looked from one Winchester brother to the other.
It was a long 20 minutes before either of them spoke. "You hooked up with two vampires" Dean said trying to wrap his head around this.
Willow snorted with laughter. "You tell him all of that and he is hung up on who you sleep with, I think someone likes you Buffy"
"I do not" Dean protested. "Listen Princess it sounds like you've been through a lot but let me explain our story to you." He looked to his brother who nodded. "It goes like this" Dean explained about the death of his mother by the yellow-eyed demon and how it had started his family on the road to being hunters. He explained growing up as hunters and how they were trained to be soldiers. He explained his brother leaving for school and the rift it caused and then how the death of Sam's girl friend and their father going missing had brought Sam back into the life. He explained his father's death and everything about the yellow-eyed demon and the gates of hell opening. They explain what really happened to Agent Henriksen and the moments leading up to Dean's death at the hands of a hell hound. Sam picked up the story from there explaining his 'special abilities' and Dean's return after being raised from hell by the Angel Castiel. Dean showed them the burn mark on his shoulder. Dean then went on to tell them about the past and learning that his family was a long line of hunters. When they were done everyone was silent for a long time.
No one seemed to know what to say, no one was making any eye contact. An hour went by before someone finally spoke. "Well aren't we just a bunch of crazies" Willow said smiling.
"You're really this uber Witch and you don't need Hex bags or anything like that?" Sam finally asked her.
"Yeah, look I'm not bad. I know when Tara died I lost it, she was the love of my life but I'm happy now. Kennedy and I are good." Willow smiled a little.
"You said you had news for me?" Buffy asked Willow.
"Oh right, umm I don't know how to say this but the spell apparently wasn't forever. We haven't had any new slayers and well slayers are being picked off one by one. We've lost contact with a lot of them. Giles is going on about some new evil rising. Anyway I came here to bring you back Buffy we need you to come out of retirement." Willow looked down at the floor as if ashamed to be asking this.
"I can't just uproot my life here Will, I have a boyfriend and a job I love." Buffy looked at the Winchesters then back to her best friend. "I am a cop, I have a normal life!" she yelled getting to her feet and walking towards the kitchen sink to get some water.
"Buffy" Willow started but Dean silenced her with a wave and waved her and Sam from the room.
Once alone Dean walked over to the sink and stood beside her leaning back against the counter. "I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am for dragging you back into the world. It's so rare that someone like us can get out of it once we are in it and it never really goes away."
Buffy turned and leaned against the counter beside him taking a sip of water she sighed. "Do you remember it?" she asked.
"Remember what?"
"Hell, do you remember hell? I remember heaven, I was at peace. No more fighting, no more pain, no more monsters. I was free, I was happy. I thought Man Buffy you've done your time in hell and now you can be free." She looked over at him. "But I'm not in hell, not like you were. So do you remember it?"
"Sam thinks I don't, but yes. I remember hell, it was terrifying being ripped to shreds everyday and put back together only to have to do it all again tomorrow. Down in hell 4 months is 40 years. For 30 years I endured, I was tortured in ways I can't even describe. At the end of every day I was told if I tortured souls then my torture would stop. After 30 years of torture you start to break, you start to fold and suddenly you are the one doing the torture and damn it I started to enjoy it. What does that say about me?"
"What does it say about me that I have run from my duty, my responsibility, and my fate?" she asked.
"I think it means we are human, that we can only endure so much before we break. In the end it comes back to haunt us though. For me I can't sleep, it's always there in my head what I did and I will never be that person again. For you it means that you can't run, maybe you needed a break but in the end you have made your decision. You are a slayer Buffy and I may not know much about slayers but getting to know you, you aren't the type that keeps running when you know what you have to do. You told me it's your fault for the slayers being activated and that you had a duty to them, to protect them. Those duties are still there and try as you might to ignore it, it won't go away. Be the slayer Buffy, help us track this guy, use it as your stepping stone to get back in the game and we will do what we can to help you find out who is killing off slayers and why the spell has stopped working. We can be a team on this."
Buffy looked at him as if seeing him for the first time. She stared into his green eyes mesmerized for a moment. Suddenly he was the most beautiful man she had ever seen despite what he had just told her about hell. He was just as messed up as she was and here they were talking about duty and hell and all she could think about was how she hadn't really looked at him before and then she laughed.
Dean was puzzled he couldn't understand why she was doubled over laughing; he tried to wrack his brain to figure out what he had said that was funny. "Buffy?" he asked suddenly concerned for her mental health. "What is so funny?" he asked.
"God we are a pair" she said laughing, "Here we are talking about hell and duty, and teaming up to take down the supernatural" she said unable to stop from laughing. "And all I can think about is how I want to kiss you right now because I go for the damaged crazy dudes with tons of baggage and I can't even love the good guy I've been sharing a bed with for two years." She was on her knees now laughing and her stomach hurt. "Yet you waltz in here with your motivational speech and your kind words and suddenly I want to jump in bed with you what the hell is wrong with me."
"Hey now" Dean said a little offended, "I'm a hell of a catch, I may have baggage but you aint all sunshine and roses either there princess"
Buffy hooked his leg with her arm and yanked him off his feet causing him to land on his ass. "I told you not to call my princess!"
"Yeah, well now I say it to piss you off because you're cute when you're mad!" he retorted.
"I'll show you cute" she lunged pushing him back to the ground and pinning his arms above his head. She was straddled over his stomach.
Dean tried to push her off and was surprised at how strong she was. "Damn princess been working out?" he said trying to roll her.
"Uhh Dean everything okay in here, we heard the yelling and..." Sam stopped as he came around the breakfast bar and saw the two on the floor. "Okay" he started to turn around to leave the room almost walking into Willow. She gasped with her hand over her mouth at the sight of Buffy and Dean.
"This is not what it looks like" Buffy said quickly standing up.
"Mhm Dean for once keep it in your pants." Sam said shaking his head.
