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+LA+

Night had once again fallen over the city of Los Angeles and with it came the awakening of a new and powerful force.

+DARLA'S PLACE+

Jarod's eyes started to flutter open just as the sun had set. He was confused at first when he saw the room he was in. It had dark blue walls with off white carpeting; and the bed he was currently laying in had crimson silk sheets and a matching velvet comforter.

The door opened and a tall blonde woman walked in with a very seductive look on her face. "Well, look who decided to wake up!"

"Where am I, and who the hell are you?" Jarod said defensively.

"My name's Darla, but you can call me sire." Darla said walking towards the bed.

The images of the previous night came back to Jarod and he quickly jumped out of the bed. "Wait wait wait wait wait. If my memory serves me right, which it sometimes doesn't so if I'm wrong you can laugh in my face, I could have sworn last night that you were a vampire." He said walking back into the wall.

Darla sauntered up to Jarod with a smirk on her face until there was less than a foot between them. "I'm sorry Jarod, but you're memory is absolutely correct."

Jarod's face went paler than normal (at least for a vampire) and he slowly slipped down to the floor. "This can't be happening."

"But it has Jarod." She said stooping down in front of him. "You are now one of us; you have nothing to fear, as long as you're with me. And once Angelus is back with us then no one, not even the slayer, will be able to stop us. No one will ever hurt you again Jarod, compared to the humans you are a god. When you are stronger, everyone will fear you and they will cherish you. You are a part of the Order of Aurelius, Jarod, the strongest vampire line ever to exist, there is no reason to be afraid anymore. I can show you what it's like not to live in fear."

Jarod thought about it what she was saying. Never having to live in fear again; never having to worry about The Centre capturing him or shooting him; becoming stronger than The Centre could ever dream of being. He could take down The Centre, make them pay for what they did to him, make Raines and Lyle and Sydney pay for the tortures they put him through and for stealing his life. With Darla he could get his revenge. "Show me.sire."

Darla smiled and stood up extending her hand to Jarod's to help him up. He accepted it and stood up and smiled at her. He let her lead him out of the room and out of the house they were staying in.

Darla turned her head to look at Jarod and her smile grew. She knew she had created a vampire so powerful that he might give Angel and the Master, if he were still alive, a run for their money. But, she would deal with Angel later, first she had to teach her new childe how to hunt, how to feed, how to kill and maim and massacre, and how to live life as a vampire. This should be interesting, she thought to herself.

To all you Jarod lovers, sorry I turned him into a vampire. But, look on the bright side, he's might use his new powers to take down the Centre((((((