Consequences by Neil Vagg
This is my very first fan fiction so go easy on me ok! The idea is that 99% of the story is told from Willow's POV during the closing episodes of Buffy season 6, but each time a major event takes place when the other Scoobies are around the story also takes in their reactions, basically Willow-centric with a dash of Scooby Gang. Hope you like it!
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All of the characters in this story are owned by Mutant Enemy and Joss Whedon, this story also includes situations from the end of Buffy The Vampire Slayer season 6 plus my own situations.
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Chapter 5
When she eventually rematerialised Willow was outside the Sunnydale police station.
She could feel that Jonathan and Andrew [the remaining two Troika] were inside and she was going to be the first person to seek justice against them.
The police were atleast partially ready for her. One of the men could feel the earth shake beneath him like an earthquake. But before he had chance to warn the others that it was infact a woman Willow had silence him with a sleeping spell.
A gang of around twenty policemen then confronted her with guns. She immediately threw them all to the ground and continued with her business. The now infamous hand was once again raised and she was using her mind to channel her energy into pulling away parts off the wall that were around Jonathan and Andrews cell.
She could feel their fear as the wall began to fall apart but she could also sense another presence in the cell. It was Anya. Willow began to get angry again. "Why do these fool keep trying to stop me! They know that I am unstoppable, it's pathetic really" She continued to pull the wall apart, getting angrier with every brick she pulled away. She was also excited, finally she would be able to get rid of the Troika threat.
Unbeknownst to her Buffy had gotten into the police station and broken into Jonathan and Andrews cell to get them out. Willow had become so consumed by anger that she wasn't paying attention to the situation around her. She was 100% hell-bent on killing Jonathan and Andrew that she had forgotten that her friends might be there to stop her.
Once she had made a large enough hole in the wall Willow lifted herself off the ground and towards the cell. Still consumed by anger and rage she didn't realise that this was a futile waste of energy.
When she reached the cell all she found was a large whole in the bars and Anya standing by to once again convince Willow not to stay on the path she was on.
If possible the pure annoyance of Buffy's rescue pushed Willow further into darkness and she threw everything she had into getting Anya out of her way. Willow engulfed Anya in a flurry of black energy that tore through Anya's very soul until she was heavily beaten and unconscious on the floor of the police cell. Willow had to calm herself down before she went supernova on them and she managed to reach out and find Jonathan and Andrew were only several feet away from her. She screamed as loud as possible. The resonating scream slowed everybody in their tracks, apart from Buffy who was trying to get away from the station as fast as possible.
Xander came speeding around the corner in a police car and Buffy plus the remaining Troika hopped in the car and speeded off into the distance.
Willow stopped her ear splitting scream and headed out of the police station. She didn't meet any police on the way, they were all too scared to face her again. She was standing in the street and looking around to try and find out which direction the others had gone.
Just then a large truck rig was heading past so Willow decided to hijack the rig in order to help catch the others faster.
The drive off the rig lost control of the wheel and found himself bound to his seat as his rig went off road and towards the freeway. Faintly in the distance he could see a rather packed police car that he seemed to be catching up with fast. What he didn't know was that he had a rather powerful and unstable Wiccan on top of his rig.
Willow could feel herself beginning to weaken. The wind was starting to knock her over and the grief was seeping back into her mind. Her heart began to pound in her chest but she carried on fighting. She pushed the truck harder and hit the back of the police car, she hit it several times until the car was heavily damaged. She could hear the screams of the people inside and she didn't care that Buffy and Xander were in pain.
Then something went horribly wrong. She suddenly felt very weak and the truck driver regained control, she could see the police car slowly moving further away.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo" she scream
Then she could feel the tears running down her face. The magic had weakened her and she lost control.
The truck jerked back into motion and she was thrown to the ground. She landed badly on her left arm and it broke under the pressure. Willow screamed in pain, but it was nowhere near as powerful as when she was trying to catch Buffy at the police station. This was the scream of a girl in terrible pain and grieving for a loved one.
She lay in the road for several minutes. Holding her arm and crying to herself. But the need for revenge remained and she managed to pick herself up and use her remaining power to put her arm back to place and transport back to town.
She ran out of magic near where she had seen Rack the night that she finally admitted to herself that she was an addict. It seemed right that now she was a junkie again that she should be back there. She picked herself up off the ground and looked around, trying to sense if Rack's shop was near. The car she had nearly killed Dawn in that night was still where it crashed. Willow was amazed that it hadn't been stolen by now. She slowly walked around, reaching out to Rack to find him.
She suddenly felt like she had walked into a brick wall, she feigned an evil grip and put up the impression that she was still as powerful as ever.
Chapter 5
When she eventually rematerialised Willow was outside the Sunnydale police station.
She could feel that Jonathan and Andrew [the remaining two Troika] were inside and she was going to be the first person to seek justice against them.
The police were atleast partially ready for her. One of the men could feel the earth shake beneath him like an earthquake. But before he had chance to warn the others that it was infact a woman Willow had silence him with a sleeping spell.
A gang of around twenty policemen then confronted her with guns. She immediately threw them all to the ground and continued with her business. The now infamous hand was once again raised and she was using her mind to channel her energy into pulling away parts off the wall that were around Jonathan and Andrews cell.
She could feel their fear as the wall began to fall apart but she could also sense another presence in the cell. It was Anya. Willow began to get angry again. "Why do these fool keep trying to stop me! They know that I am unstoppable, it's pathetic really" She continued to pull the wall apart, getting angrier with every brick she pulled away. She was also excited, finally she would be able to get rid of the Troika threat.
Unbeknownst to her Buffy had gotten into the police station and broken into Jonathan and Andrews cell to get them out. Willow had become so consumed by anger that she wasn't paying attention to the situation around her. She was 100% hell-bent on killing Jonathan and Andrew that she had forgotten that her friends might be there to stop her.
Once she had made a large enough hole in the wall Willow lifted herself off the ground and towards the cell. Still consumed by anger and rage she didn't realise that this was a futile waste of energy.
When she reached the cell all she found was a large whole in the bars and Anya standing by to once again convince Willow not to stay on the path she was on.
If possible the pure annoyance of Buffy's rescue pushed Willow further into darkness and she threw everything she had into getting Anya out of her way. Willow engulfed Anya in a flurry of black energy that tore through Anya's very soul until she was heavily beaten and unconscious on the floor of the police cell. Willow had to calm herself down before she went supernova on them and she managed to reach out and find Jonathan and Andrew were only several feet away from her. She screamed as loud as possible. The resonating scream slowed everybody in their tracks, apart from Buffy who was trying to get away from the station as fast as possible.
Xander came speeding around the corner in a police car and Buffy plus the remaining Troika hopped in the car and speeded off into the distance.
Willow stopped her ear splitting scream and headed out of the police station. She didn't meet any police on the way, they were all too scared to face her again. She was standing in the street and looking around to try and find out which direction the others had gone.
Just then a large truck rig was heading past so Willow decided to hijack the rig in order to help catch the others faster.
The drive off the rig lost control of the wheel and found himself bound to his seat as his rig went off road and towards the freeway. Faintly in the distance he could see a rather packed police car that he seemed to be catching up with fast. What he didn't know was that he had a rather powerful and unstable Wiccan on top of his rig.
Willow could feel herself beginning to weaken. The wind was starting to knock her over and the grief was seeping back into her mind. Her heart began to pound in her chest but she carried on fighting. She pushed the truck harder and hit the back of the police car, she hit it several times until the car was heavily damaged. She could hear the screams of the people inside and she didn't care that Buffy and Xander were in pain.
Then something went horribly wrong. She suddenly felt very weak and the truck driver regained control, she could see the police car slowly moving further away.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo" she scream
Then she could feel the tears running down her face. The magic had weakened her and she lost control.
The truck jerked back into motion and she was thrown to the ground. She landed badly on her left arm and it broke under the pressure. Willow screamed in pain, but it was nowhere near as powerful as when she was trying to catch Buffy at the police station. This was the scream of a girl in terrible pain and grieving for a loved one.
She lay in the road for several minutes. Holding her arm and crying to herself. But the need for revenge remained and she managed to pick herself up and use her remaining power to put her arm back to place and transport back to town.
She ran out of magic near where she had seen Rack the night that she finally admitted to herself that she was an addict. It seemed right that now she was a junkie again that she should be back there. She picked herself up off the ground and looked around, trying to sense if Rack's shop was near. The car she had nearly killed Dawn in that night was still where it crashed. Willow was amazed that it hadn't been stolen by now. She slowly walked around, reaching out to Rack to find him.
She suddenly felt like she had walked into a brick wall, she feigned an evil grip and put up the impression that she was still as powerful as ever.