Ok, yeah it's been a darn long time! I know... I promised you stuff AGES
ago but I have been bloody busy! I'll try and get lots and lots done this
Spring Break - but I won't promise anything! Bug me if I take too long
again, I usually wake up and start writing then!
I've finally got a bit of a plot written out. Some interesting things are
gonna happen. Won't say no more ^___^ Just tell me what you think.
Constructive comments if possible :)
Oh, and I don't own Buffy, blah blah, or Love is the Drug by Roxy Music.
But it's a damn good song.
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Senna growled and threw the glass hard against the dark, stonewall.
"Yes... you may have your vampire little girl" she panted furiously. "But I have no need of him - I have another. It will not obstruct my plans"
She sighed and cracked her knuckles angrily.
"It's a pity though, I liked him and he was looking quite promising" she smiled slightly, but with a touch of malice on her lips " and then maybe when things are how I want them.... I can have him. Wouldn't that hurt you little slayer?" she stressed 'little' like poison. "You seem to like him as much as I do."
She walked over the other side of the dimly lit room toward a small cabinet. She reached under and pulled out something large and spherical wrapped in black velvet.
"Here's a pretty thing" she murmured and unwrapped the dark stone.
She placed it on the marble table next to her on the velvet and waved her fingers over it. Her scrying produced the image of a sweet, but worn looking girl with blonde hair. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing softly.
"Strong little slayer" she sang, almost sounding crazed.
The light emitting from the magickal stone covered her sharp face in an almost eerie way. Her soft elven features harden by a cruel mouth with hollow eyes gave her a frightening, but beautiful look. Senna was no ordinary girl.
"Well, we shall see. The witch is almost breaking...."
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Buffy stumbled down the stairs sleepily into the kitchen.
"Ahh... thank God it's Saturday" she yawned.
Willow turned to greet her from the table. "Hey Buffy, Dawnie went out a couple of minutes ago, she said she had some friends to catch up with."
"Oh, ok, she should have checked with me first but I guess that's fine. How are you? Haven't seen much of you lately, and you look a little... beat really."
"Yes I know" she murmured bitterly so Buffy couldn't hear her, "I'm good. Got some stuff to do later today so I hope you don't mind me leaving you on your own?"
"No, that's fine. I may just sleep the day away. You'd be surprised how tiring working in the Doublemeat really is."
"I can imagine!" she smiled, "and you were out late last night. Where were you?"
"Oh, just out. Ya' know. I checked out The Bronze and patrolled."
"You were gone nearly 5 hours! You went and did that on your own? You should call me next time; I'd have loved to come out with you. I had to sit here on my lonesome while Dawnie and Tar-" she stopped and gasped.
"Sorry... I guess I was out for a while. I never thought you might need me for that...." Buffy trailed off.
/ Well you don't seem to think about anyone but yourself nowadays do you Buffy.... /
"Oh that's fine - I didn't mean to make you feel guilty. Here, I made you some tea."
Buffy sat down next to Willow and drank her tea happily. But something was wrong.
/ Does she know about Spike? Or has something happened? She seems different. /
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Senna woke up in Arbores road feeling refreshed.
/ Yes, today things will be different. The witch will come to me and see what I offer her. The demons are succumbing quicker than I thought. /
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Yes. Spike was in a VERY good mood. So good he was singing.
"Boy meets girl where the beat goes on Stitched up tight, can't shake free Love is the drug, got a hook on me Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of Oh oh can't you see Love is the drug for me"
He was entirely too restless. He had slept wonderfully last night, dreaming of 'his slayer' and was now wide-awake and daydreaming about her. He couldn't wait for nightfall, and it was only 11.00.
/ I could go by the sewer? /
He hummed.
/ I really want to see her. /
He really let rip thinking of the previous night.
"Face to face, toe to toe Heart to heart as we hit the floor Lumber up, limbo down The locked embrace, the stumble round I say go, she say yes Dim the lights, you can guess the rest Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of!"
He stalked over the to cabinet by his fridge and pulled out a bottle of Jacks, then drank greedily from the bottle.
He walked back across the room with the half filled bottle is his hand and slumped into his chair by the TV.
"Oh oh can't you see Love is the drug for me" he sung softly, grinning slightly.
He leaned his head back, closed his eyes and groaned.
"I love you... my drug... my girl... my slayer... my love."
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So, yeah. I'll write some more in a bit. I don't know if you'll like what I'm doing now, but I'm enjoying writing it more than ever. Hope you got the feeling that Spike is feeling a bit love struck and besotted with Buffy ;)
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Senna growled and threw the glass hard against the dark, stonewall.
"Yes... you may have your vampire little girl" she panted furiously. "But I have no need of him - I have another. It will not obstruct my plans"
She sighed and cracked her knuckles angrily.
"It's a pity though, I liked him and he was looking quite promising" she smiled slightly, but with a touch of malice on her lips " and then maybe when things are how I want them.... I can have him. Wouldn't that hurt you little slayer?" she stressed 'little' like poison. "You seem to like him as much as I do."
She walked over the other side of the dimly lit room toward a small cabinet. She reached under and pulled out something large and spherical wrapped in black velvet.
"Here's a pretty thing" she murmured and unwrapped the dark stone.
She placed it on the marble table next to her on the velvet and waved her fingers over it. Her scrying produced the image of a sweet, but worn looking girl with blonde hair. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing softly.
"Strong little slayer" she sang, almost sounding crazed.
The light emitting from the magickal stone covered her sharp face in an almost eerie way. Her soft elven features harden by a cruel mouth with hollow eyes gave her a frightening, but beautiful look. Senna was no ordinary girl.
"Well, we shall see. The witch is almost breaking...."
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Buffy stumbled down the stairs sleepily into the kitchen.
"Ahh... thank God it's Saturday" she yawned.
Willow turned to greet her from the table. "Hey Buffy, Dawnie went out a couple of minutes ago, she said she had some friends to catch up with."
"Oh, ok, she should have checked with me first but I guess that's fine. How are you? Haven't seen much of you lately, and you look a little... beat really."
"Yes I know" she murmured bitterly so Buffy couldn't hear her, "I'm good. Got some stuff to do later today so I hope you don't mind me leaving you on your own?"
"No, that's fine. I may just sleep the day away. You'd be surprised how tiring working in the Doublemeat really is."
"I can imagine!" she smiled, "and you were out late last night. Where were you?"
"Oh, just out. Ya' know. I checked out The Bronze and patrolled."
"You were gone nearly 5 hours! You went and did that on your own? You should call me next time; I'd have loved to come out with you. I had to sit here on my lonesome while Dawnie and Tar-" she stopped and gasped.
"Sorry... I guess I was out for a while. I never thought you might need me for that...." Buffy trailed off.
/ Well you don't seem to think about anyone but yourself nowadays do you Buffy.... /
"Oh that's fine - I didn't mean to make you feel guilty. Here, I made you some tea."
Buffy sat down next to Willow and drank her tea happily. But something was wrong.
/ Does she know about Spike? Or has something happened? She seems different. /
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Senna woke up in Arbores road feeling refreshed.
/ Yes, today things will be different. The witch will come to me and see what I offer her. The demons are succumbing quicker than I thought. /
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Yes. Spike was in a VERY good mood. So good he was singing.
"Boy meets girl where the beat goes on Stitched up tight, can't shake free Love is the drug, got a hook on me Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of Oh oh can't you see Love is the drug for me"
He was entirely too restless. He had slept wonderfully last night, dreaming of 'his slayer' and was now wide-awake and daydreaming about her. He couldn't wait for nightfall, and it was only 11.00.
/ I could go by the sewer? /
He hummed.
/ I really want to see her. /
He really let rip thinking of the previous night.
"Face to face, toe to toe Heart to heart as we hit the floor Lumber up, limbo down The locked embrace, the stumble round I say go, she say yes Dim the lights, you can guess the rest Oh oh catch that buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of!"
He stalked over the to cabinet by his fridge and pulled out a bottle of Jacks, then drank greedily from the bottle.
He walked back across the room with the half filled bottle is his hand and slumped into his chair by the TV.
"Oh oh can't you see Love is the drug for me" he sung softly, grinning slightly.
He leaned his head back, closed his eyes and groaned.
"I love you... my drug... my girl... my slayer... my love."
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So, yeah. I'll write some more in a bit. I don't know if you'll like what I'm doing now, but I'm enjoying writing it more than ever. Hope you got the feeling that Spike is feeling a bit love struck and besotted with Buffy ;)
