Sorry about the delay in posting, at the end of this chapter you will understand the reason why. From this point on in the story, it is about to get, well for lack of a better word, HAIRY! So as always for your amusement and bemusement, I bring you chapter 13 of, "Discoveries". As always, enjoy and for the love of God, review!
Discoveries
By SpiritedGhost
Chapter 13
Two minutes later:
Both slayers ran as if their lives depended on it as the demons landed, the disorientation of traveling through the rift lasted perhaps a minute or two at most as they started to take off in the same the direction the slayers ran in.
As the Chosen Two cleared the outer boundaries of the cemetery they found themselves coming face to face with another portal. About fifty more creatures cleared the iridescent purple portal before it closed down. The winds died as the rains came to an end. It was like being in the eye of a hurricane the proverbial calm before the storm.
The two Slayers looked around, the older one a calm look on her face as she assessed the situation, the younger brunette still possessing a mentality of Punch, Kick and Stake, attacked the nearest demon to her. A spin kick took it down, her right boot clad foot coming down with all the strength she possessed to crush its windpipe. Blood gushed from its eyes, nose and ears. It was dead in an instant.
Another demon launched itself at Faith, it's right hand extended, claws the sharpness' of tempered steel entered her back as she screamed out her sister slayer's name, "Buffy!" The words barely left her mouth as she collapsed in her own blood. The demon forgetting her as she fell it spun on the other slayer just in time to meet the famous, Mr. Pointy, as it found it's way into the demon's right eye, driving the sharp end into it's brain.
In her mind she called out the name of her lover, all her fear hitting him like a ton of bricks. As his head shot up his mind linked to his mates. He stood on shaky legs and made for the door. His heart pounding in his chest, the others looked at him as a cried out, "Buffy!"
Angel was at his childes side in an instant hands on his shoulders as he turned the souled vampire to him, "What?" His voice filled with urgency bracing himself for the answer he was sure to hear as his own mate said, "It has begun, Buffy, Faith cemetery."
The Seer looked with unfocused eyes in the direction of her mate as she spoke in a pained voice, "Angel so much blood."
Spike growled and was out the door before the others could follow. His legs pounding the pavement for all he was worth he made it to the cemetery in record time. Sniffing the air as he ran he found the scent of his mate, his face a mask any emotion he may have been feeling pushed to the back of his mind as he rounded his old crypt just in time to see his lover holding a demon at bay. Without any thought he joined the fray his back to hers. They had done this so many times they moved with the grace of a well-oiled machine. Each taking down a demon and moving on to the next. The body count climbed as the blonde duo fought. Neither said a word. Nothing mattered at the moment except living through what was destined to be the bloodiest battle of their lives.
The others came upon a scene of ultimate carnage, each in their own way taking in the situation and lending a hand where they could. Angel in full game face attacked a demon that was sneaking up on his childe, his hands gripping it on either side of its neck and without so much as a thought he twisted hard; its neck snapped like a twig. Giles crossbow in hand took out as many demons as he had bolts. Xander and Willow seeing Faith on the ground, moved as quickly as they could through the throngs of demons to reach her side. Wesley sword in hand followed hacking away at anything that moved. His mind shocked by the sight of the woman he loved, lying still on the ground. He did his best to protect the backs of Xander and Willow as they attended to Faith.
Cordelia, fought like a mad woman beside the vampire who had claimed her as his. Her own sword covered in bluish green colored blood. Slowly the tide turned, as the demons ran off to regroup.
Jade colored lightning lit the night sky followed by thunder so deafening all other sound was drowned out. A jagged hole appeared in the open sky as clouds obliterated all the stars from sight. The remaining demons dove through the opening the portal made. As the last one made it through the portal slammed shut like a door. An explosion rocked the air around the remaining combatants. Then a calm surround the area.
Wesley moved to Faith's prone body as quickly as he could and sank down. Pulling her head into his lap. He took in the blood covering her body. He had never been more scared in his life. "Please, Faith. Please, you can't die. I love you. I can't loose you, I can't."
Willow, placed her small hand on his right shoulder and sank down on her knees next to them. Her other hand feeling for a pulse in the right side of her neck, finding one she spoke softly to Wesley who picked up the rogue slayer in his arms and they quickly made their way to the cars.
"Xander, we have to get her to the hospital. She's lost so much blood."
"We will, honey she has to be alright. She's one of the Chosen Two after all. I mean she's Faith and she is not going to die. She survived prison right? You'll see by morning she will be saying everything is five by five."
The others stood around looking out at the carnage they had wrought this night. Each thanking whatever deity they believed in that no one else was hurt.
Buffy and Spike inspected each other for any sign of injury. Their hands roaming over each other, needing to feel one another to make sure the other was safe.
Giles joined them. His face showing the relief he felt that the woman who he had come to love as a daughter was uninjured. He spoke to her softly telling her that Faith was on her way to the hospital.
Angel and Cordelia went with the others to the hospital to make sure that Faith would be all right and to lend moral support to Wesley.
The Next Day Sunnydale General Hospital:
"I almost lost you," he said softly to the Rogue Slayer in the hospital bed. He was petting her hair as they spoke to one another.
"But you didn't."
"Faith do you even know how much I love you? How much you mean to me?"
Her eyes filled with tears at his admission of love, "As much as I need and love you!"
A smile played at his lips as he bent down to kiss her, his hand tightening in her hair. She sucked at his bottom lip and then cried out in pain as he pulled her tightly against him.
"Sorry," he muttered as he petted her hair.
"Wes, I'm just sore. This hurts more then the time Buffy stabbed me." She looked lovingly into his eyes. "Can you just hold me?"
"For the rest of our lives!" Saying that he climbed into bed with her and held her.
Three hours later a nurse came in to check on them. She found them sleeping together holding one another. Not wishing to disturb them, she backed out of the room and shut the door behind her softly.
The Magic Box Later That Same Day:
Angel hung up the phone saying, "That was Wesley, he said Faith is out of the woods and should be released in a couple of days."
"Probably sooner," said the blonde slayer, "accelerated healing and all!"
"Giles we need to know how to keep that portal closed or come tonight we are going to have a repeat performance of last night. Any ideas?" Asked the bleached blonde vampire.
Before he had a chance to answer the reformed redheaded witch spoke up her resolve face and voice firmly in place. "I could close it!"
"Will," Xander started to say but stopped as he saw the look on his lover's face.
"I can do this Xander, you know I can do this. Giles I am going to need the covens help can you arrange that?"
"Willow, the danger to yourself could be fatal if you attempt to do this. The forces you would have to manipulate could burn you out. Have you even thought about this? This can't be an impulse thing, understand this could quite literally kill you!"
"Giles," she began her voice and spirit stronger then he had heard her in weeks. "If I don't try, no let me rephrase that, if I don't do this we will all die. Is that what you want? The world to end!"
He moved to the phone to place a call to England. He told her what he thought, but deep in his heart he knew his other surrogate daughter had to do this. Just as he knew each night his Slayer had to risk her life to keep their part of the world safe for the innocents who slept peacefully never knowing what demons roamed the earth under the light of the moon.
Xander pulled her against him and kissed her deeply, touching her face as he poured all his love for her into that one kiss. Slowly the need for breathing became an issue, he put his forehead against hers as he spoke to her in hushed tones only she could hear. "I love you, honey! I am not letting you do this alone. You know that right?"
"Xan, when Tara died, I thought my life was over. You know that!" She took a much-needed breath to steady herself and then continued, "I went crazy and then in all that darkness there was you. Fighting to pull me back. You brought me back from the edge of darkness. Who else do you think I would want at my side? As corny as this sounds, you are my life and my light. You keep me grounded. You, Alexander Harris, are my other half. You are the keeper of my soul." She looked deep into his eyes, her breath catching in her throat as she felt tears of joy leak from her eyes. "I love you."
There was so much more she wanted to say to him, but the words escaped her. He saw it in her eyes and smiled that special smile he reserved only for her. He would stand by her side, die for her if she needed him to. Tonight his soul would join with hers. Tonight a Witch and a Carpenter were going to save the world and the Hellmouth be damned. Tonight it ended.
Giles watched the two together and cleared his throat having gotten off the phone a few minutes ago. "Willow, Xander we have to prepare. It is going to take the power of three to stop this."
He looked solemnly at the others in the room before he addressed them each. Giles retreated as Ripper came forward. "Spike take Buffy home and rest there is really nothing you can do here today. We will need you rested for tonight. Angel, you and Cordelia should go as well. We will meet back here at 9:30 this evening."
As the others left, reluctantly, three special people retreated into the training room of the Magic Box. The clock was ticking and time was running out.
TBC
I am so sorry about the delay in posting, 3 months back I broke my foot and ankle. My advice to those of you who are thinking about getting a motorcycle rethink it. Falling off is not fun. At any rate you get two chapters for the price of one. Now if you would like this story to move along into the direction it is about to head, a merger with The Vampire Diaries, I need reviews. So without further ado, review it will make me post every three days instead of months. (grins) Besides feedback is the only way I know if you like it. So REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!