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Blade is written by David S. Goyer. Blade 2 and 3 is written by Marv Wolfman, Gene Colan, David S. Goyer.

I don't own or will ever have any part in writing these series or movies. There will be more crossovers in later chapters. Yes, the disclaimer will get longer. I am not putting a disclaimer for her the main character's master's show because it is suppose to be a surprise.

Author of this fanfic: toowhiteprincess

Summery: Dawn is having a hard time dealing with life at the Nightstalkers home.

Pairing: None mentioned.

Crossover fanfic: Blade 2 & 3, Buffy the Vampire Slayer: the series. There will be more added, later.

Warning: None in this chapter.

Rating: T right now. This chapter is very, PG.

Feedback: Very welcome! This fanfic may be changed dramatically. I need suggestions on character development and errors.

Chapter 6: The Slayer's Awakening.

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That was it, Dawn thought to herself.

Just last night she spilled her guts to those, those vampire hunters. Is she out of her freaking mind? Seriously, what did she expect them to do?

What could they do? Tell her everything would be ok! That would be a nice response. That would be the response that her sister would give her. Where is her sister anyway?

Dawn just sat in her coffin staring at her mini-frig. Yes, that was the life. How could a vampire try to help humans? This is not natural. Flashbacks hunted her with visions of her loosing control and helping humans.

That blood of the slayer is a funny thing. Even, if she is not techniquely a slayer she could still feel the pull to kill and help humans.

Dawn drank opened her frig to drink one of the bags of blood. No use starving to death.

Then, in a flash she had this though. Since she has slayer blood why can't she be a slayer? All of the slayers where called but her blood did not activate. Why was that?

That puzzle did not make sense to Dawn one bit. Now, as a vampire she feels the need to save the helpless? Something did not add up. Why would her blood tell her to do make with the slayidge, now?

Then, Dawn decided to figure out whatever her Sister told this people. They had to know something. That is what she did, she waited until most of them where gone.

That night she snuck around the house for Buffy's sent. Buffy or one of the scoopy's would have written something. It took all night and a couple of close calls. She found a paper in one of the rooms but could not read it.

All of a sudden she heard a click of a door. Dawn rushed out of that room to her own room, skillfully stuffing the paper into her pocket. They noticed her running past them but could not catch her.

The vampire hunters knocked on her door as she reached into her pocket, leaned up against the door and unfolded the letter. "What did you do?" They yelled.

She did not pay any attention to them as she read the letter as fast a possible. Which for Dawn is an easy task; she had always been a very good reader. "What are you doing in there?"

"If anything is missing!" Dawn did not pay any attention after that. The note stated something about a cure. Why didn't they want her taking a cure? She stuffed the letter into her pocket. What ever this cure is she would find it but she would have to do some research first. The vampire hunters know about the cure and Dawn wanted to know why she did not need it.

The only thing Dawn did know is that, if she wanted to be saved from this life she would have to save herself. Buffy would not save her. Buffy had left her here.

Dawn stuffed the letter into her coffin. That sent would keep her feeling close to her sister for a least a week. If she were Angelus, she would simply take some of Buffy's clothes. Dawn blinked; she did not want to think about Angelus right now.

The mere thought of other vampire sent her in a rage. She wanted to help her sister. They did this to her, to her sister, and to everyone that they met. How could they change so many lives?

Dawn opened the door and stared at the vampire hunters as they tried to knock again. The blank stare told them nothing, "Knock on my door again and I will find a use for that hand."

"You are in our house now, Dawn."

She smirked, "Hello, vampire here, I don't think I have to lesson to humans at all."

They stood their ground as Dawn looked for an opening. She noticed all of the ranges of heartbeats. "You will lesson."

"Or maybe I will just kill all of you in your sleep starting with the little girl." They looked at her in a rage. They did not want to loose her at all. "Such a pretty little girl."

One of them was being held back. "The look on your faces would be priceless if I snuffed out that girl's life."

One of the ladies hit Dawn right across the face, "Don't you touch her." Dawn rubbed her face as if it really hurt.

Dawn hated them so much. They had no right to keep her here. Buffy had no right to keep her here. She stared at them with purr hate. They started yelled at her then…

Dawn sucked in a breath then another then she was hit against the wall by an unseen force. All she could hear in her ears was an unseen force saying, "Don't press your luck slayer. You are a champion after all." The force tried to strangle her as they watched.

"No." She tried to protest as her blood activated.

The voice slapped her harder, blood could be seen but no one could see what happened to Dawn. "You don't like your new gift." Laugher filled the air but she was the only one that could hear it.

"Stop, laughing." Dawn was then thrown up against another wall. Her body started to heal as she felt fingers raking against her skin. Then, they dived into her as she arched back in pain. "I am not the one you want." She coughed up blood as the invisible fingers slide out of her.

"We know you have always wanted to help that slayer. Now, you can (there was a long laugh) in a way. You know you want to be a good girl. Don't fight it." Dawn could not help but feel her body becoming something else, something less dark.

Her body crashed to the ground. Dawn heard the voices yelling at her. Then, she felt the pain inside her. All of those times that her sire never told her he loved her. All of those times she wanted to hear those three words. All the time she had worshiped her sire had been a waste of time. "Don't do this," Dawn cried out.

But, it was already done. The old Dawn came back with a venous. This time her heart filled with something more. Her heart filled with actual need for the humans to be alive. It felt wonderful: that scared her.

Another feeling intensified in her: the hatred of vampires. With that, Dawn shook with fear and wonder. How could Buffy ever have loved Angel with all this hate inside her? She must have sensed him but why did she not tell everyone. Why did she act shocked at the news that he is a vampire? But, Dawn new the answer before the though even escaped from her brain. Buffy wanted a normal life. Buffy wanted a normal boyfriend so much that she moved those thoughts aside.

Then, with a loud crash her body once again hit the wall: latterly. All of her expereces flashed before her eyes. She shook with fear. Buffy had saved her each time, in record time. The same Buffy did not come for her for years.

The Nightstalkers watched helplessly as the vampire was thrown by some invisible force. Only minutes before they wanted to find out what she was doing running around their home like that. None of their training prepared them for what happened before their eyes.

That vampire threatened them, only moments before but before they could do or say anything. This happened to her.

Dawn looked at the Nightstalkers in a new light. Instantly, she knew that they are not evil. The taint of a vampire only touched one of them: the male that stood near the frame of the door.

She moved to her feet. The aura's amazed and scared her at the same time. She put her hand out in front of her body as if to see if they are really there. While, patting the air whit her left hand, they seemed to be further away. She tried to move closer but fell flat on her face. They looked on in shock.

Dawn pushed herself up from the floor to try to walk again. She stood up and stared at them as if for the first time. Her eyes squinted at them as if to focus on something far, far away.

She slowly moved her feet to get a better and closer look. Clearly they smelled human. Moving closer, she looked at the man who was not a foot away from her. Her nose moved like a bunny rabbits would, she scratched her nose. "You smell different." Dawn moved to put her hand on his face to see if he is really there.

His hand griped onto her wrist, "Wait, a second there!"

She looked at his hand gripping her arm. Dawn could still not understand why he did not smell completely human. Her hand moved to touch the hand the griped onto her arm.

At first she touched the hand lightly to see if it was really real or just an illusion. His other hand did have a hold of her arm but that still could be some trick of her own subconscious. (A trick that she learned from being alone when she was not need by her own sire.) She would make up her own little world all by closing her eyes.

However, his hand felt real. Would this be some sort of trick? What if someone found out about her world where she escaped in attempt to keep her sanity? Did her sire find out? No, the past few days had to be real. The man before her smiled more human then any vampire. She became fascinated by his hand on her wrist. "Are you.." she stopped. She wanted someone to save her for a long time. But, she belonged to her sire. This is not right.

Dawn pulled away from him and stared at him in shock. Her vision became clear. She was no longer with her sire. She was with this people. Then, she shook her had and gained her bearings. "Um, this may be a dump question, but when do you guys ever hunt vampires?" To her knowledge, the Nightstakers did hunt vampires but she had never witnessed it. Ok, maybe they just offered a little help. There was nothing wrong with that either.

"At night." One said with a sarcastic grin on his face.

"Do they come to you? It is night. Should we wait?" That was the sort of thing Buffy would have said. Dawn mentally congratulated herself for that remark.

"You see they don't come to us." The girl remarked.

Dawn looked at the strange women. Something looked off with her eyes. "Are they hard to find?"

"Not in this city."

That remark worried her. There must be an abundance of vampire in this city. It made her think of how hard Buffy tried to get read of the vampires but each night she still hunted.

She smirked at them. They stared at her as they could see her fangs. Dawn saw that she had enough room to move out into of her room since they no longer crowded the door. She heard something coming from the other room. Quickly, without much though she moved faster toward the sound.

They fallowed her. Dawn stopped at Zoe's door and lessoned. The little girl seemed to be having a night mare. Dawn opened the door to look at the little girl only to be stopped, "What are you doing?"

She turned to them, "I think she is having a nightmare." She whispered. They stopped her from advancing any further.

Dawn backed up at the smell of the young girl. As Dawn's senses heightened she knew she should not be so close. The smell of the little girl was intoxicating. The smell did not let her move. It hypnotized her with thoughts of drinking from the little girl that is only feet from her.

One of them pulled on her arm. Abigail found that she did not resist. Dawn moved with Abigail as Dawn turned to leave letting her be pulled out of the room. She heard the door shut as she exited. They sat her down on a couch area. "What just happened?"

They could see her very being fought the change as her body threatens to shift into something demonic. "What is wrong with you?" They shouted at her. Her ears hurt as they waited for her to turn back ten minutes later.

It hurt to even look at them, knowing that this team could be just like her sister's team back home. They did not need her. She wanted to help it, her inner slayer knew that they would do what it right. The vampires needed to be stopped. Her mind fills with images of the victims that she killed over the past years. It was not as bad as it would be say, if she where an older vampire. But it made her shake.

So many flashbacks hit her that she just stared off as the Nightstawkser tied her up for her own protection but mostly theirs. The slayer in her gave out a cry. It screamed to be let free. Her chains broke as she rose and took off to the little girl's room. They tried to get there in time so that the vampire did not do anything wrong.

They found her once again watching the young girl sleep. Tears rain down Dawn's cheeks as her vampire self wanted to take over and hurt the little girl. She would not allow that to happen. Not trusting herself to move forward, she spotted a chair in the room. Dawn sat there as the Nightstalkers rushed in to make sure the little girl was alright. "So, innocent." She could not stop herself from saying that, even with the slayer inside of her crying out to go over to that little girl and make sure that she was alright.

Dawn knew better then to move at that moment. While the slayer held no intentions on harming the little girl, the vampire in her struggled with what it truly wanted. The little girl did not wake to everyone's surprise.

Without a thought, Dawn got up and walked out of the room. They did not comment because they did not want to wake the girl. They wanted to yell and scream. None of them made a sound other then the faint shuffle of feet. The door closed a second time.

Being a slayer would not be easy. The vampire in her still would not rest. It fought for control.

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Ok, that is it for now. I changed a lot of the story. It was different before, I know. I am still not sure if it is possible for Dawn to even be turned. However, this is just one scenario.

I would like some comments on this chapter. Since, the story is changing so much the pairing will be different.

Also, if you have not noticed, I am trying to put more detail into the story. I think that introducing her slayer self earlier will make her struggle more plausible then just having a soul.

Review. Please tell me in your review if I need to change the rating along with any responces. I have put it to T and not M.