Chapter 11: Dial M For Murder
"They're on the move." Mekhi said into a black walkie-talkie. This was one of his last moments of being a vampire; he was about to be injected with the final virus, Stage X, which would make him indestructible. He was in the main room of his warehouse, surrounded by hundreds of hungry Reapers.
The walkie-talkie beeped twice and a sultry female voice came out of it, "Mekhi, I see you." It said in a singsong voice.
Mekhi looked around the room; he saw nothing but his soldiers.
"You won't see me sweetie, I'm just not in your view, but you are in mine. And no matter where you go, you won't be out of it." The voice continued.
Mekhi's eyes still scanned the room looking for someone that could possibly be this girl. "Who are you?" He ask into the walkie-talkie.
"Your worst nightmare. The only thing that can stop you, and the only thing that will kill you." The voice replied.
Mekhi could tell the girl was smiling from the tone in her voice: malicious, but happy. "Sorry shorty, nothing can kill me. After I'm injected I'll be completely indestructible." Mekhi replied as he gave up looking over the room.
"You missed something didn't you? You said after, which means it hasn't happened yet. So therefore I've still got time, and I don't believe in being invincible." The voice retorted.
"Good, then you won't be to disappointed when you are dead." Mekhi said, gripping the walkie-talkie tighter. This girl was seriously about to piss him off.
"Aww, am I making you mad sweetie?" The girl asked in a sympathetic voice. She didn't wait for a reply, "Great that's what I've been trying to do. Now, about this whole 'you can't destroy' me thing, well now we all know that's a lie-
Before Mekhi heard the rest of her sentence he crushed the walkie- talkie in his hand and growled in frustration. He looked up toward the rafters, "Be man enough to show your self!" He shouted loudly. While he was still staring up, he heard a soft click behind him and spun around to see a girl with bleached hair and bright blue eyes dressed in all black.
"One problem babe, not a man." Charli slugged his nose with all her might and he went flying backward toward some scientific equipment.
Mekhi leaped back to his feet and glared evilly as Charli, who was ready to land another punch. Some of the Reapers began to grow impatient and started slowly creeping toward Charli.
As if on cue Spike, Angel, Blade, Connor, Bryan, Whistler, Wesley, Gunn, Buffy and Dawn walked through the only way in and out of the room; heavily loaded with weapons.
"You have your army, and I've got mine." Charli raised her eyebrows.

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A/N: Okay so I lied, this one was pretty short too. And just to clear things up, the Whistler in my story is the one from Blade's past. And eventually you'll all figure out why Charli doesn't like her whole name. And just so yas know, reviews make me write faster.