Chapter 3

Confronted

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Warning: Mentions of near Super!Buffyness. Slice of life and all the inane things we face in life. Slightly skewed timeline in Twilight-verse - if events and people don't match up, make a note and comment. All questions, comments and concerns can be addressed in the review section.

"Stop. Stop fighting me! I said stop!" the teen cried, and hadn't that been a shocker. She knew that the wolves were too intelligent to be mere wolves, but to come face to face with her once attacker was a shock. Considering the fact that he was very much with the naked, and that he was currently on top of her, she felt completely justified.

"Yeah. Let me think about that one. No. But if we're making with the demands, I have one for you. How about you get off. Now," she growled. "Especially before I make you. And let me tell you, my way ends with much blood. A lot of it too. Preferably yours. Now make like the wind and blow off."

She didn't know how he had caught up to her, but he had. But then again, she had thought wolf had merely wanted to maim her. Wanted to rid her from this world. A girl could only hope, she thought bitterly. So maybe she slowed a bit, allowing it to catch up with her, hoping for it all to end, because did she really want to continue living if this was what that meant?

But instead of doing what she expected, the wolf-turned teen had wanted to talk to her. Honest to goodness talk to her and hadn't kicker. Especially with the nudeness. And well, one thing obviously led to another and they were rolling about. On the forest floor. And did she mention the nudeness?

Bad Buffy.

But his response was definitely not of the good. No siree, considering his complete disregard for her words and leaned in. Actually leaned in. "How about no?" The kid, and that was what he was in her eyes, had the audacity to smirk as he whispered into her ears, his voice a rumble all around her. "I know you felt it."

Time stopped -

"I know you felt it. When I was inside you; you'll feel it again Buffy - I'm gonna make you feel it." Words spoken from a bleach blonde vampire came, teasing at her senses, mocking her.

"Ask me again why I could never love you." A lone girl defenseless against her captor, crying her heart out. Crying. Always crying. Wishing the World cried with her.

- and started again.

Her eyes narrowed.

To Be Continued

A/N: Reference comes from Season 6, Episode 19: Seeing Red.