Title - Little Bit 2/?

Author - The Sorcerer Bard (thesorcererbard@I-am-the-key.com)

Pairing - Dawn Buffy Willow Tara (well combinations of these characters, well eventually at any rate, yea okay it could get a bit confusing)

Disclaimer - What I don't own. Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy and 20th Century Fox own Buffy the Vampire Slayer and everything related to them. What I do own. Everything not owned by the above mentioned people / companies is owned by me but you may use any of it as long as you give me credit.

Authors Note - WARNING! there are some incestuous parts to this episode, involving Dawn and Buffy so consider yourselves warned.

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Little Bit 2/?

Amy took a step back but it didn't help. Buffy was endowed with the strength of a vampire coupled with most of the power of a slayer, this made her a formidable opponent, and Buffy knew it.

As Buffy was flying her face morphed into it's demonic visage. Buffy heard a roaring, it took her a few fractions of a second to realise it was her.

Buffy hit Amy with such force she took the witch off her feet, trying to get her fangs into her neck.

"No! No! No!" cried Amy as she twisted her head from side to side trying to get away from Buffy.

"Let her up Buffy." came Dawn's voice from behind her.

"Why?" Buffy snarled.

"Because we need a puppy to play with." Willow answered, Buffy heard the smile in her voice.

"Puppy?" Buffy's face morphed back and a suggestive smile replaced it.

"Puppy." Dawn's face was suddenly next to Buffy's, and there was an identical suggestive smile on it.

Tara and Willow broke out in laughter, it was not natural laughter and it carried a world of possibilities, "Puppy." they both laughed in unison.

From somewhere on her body Willow produced a silver chain and collar, "Dogs need leashes." she smiled handing it to Dawn.

"Goody." Dawn said as she happily clipped it around Amy's neck as Buffy held her.

"What do we do about her hands?" Buffy asked.

"Um." Dawn said pulling, with an embarrassed smile, from her back pocket a pair of handcuffs.

"Why Dawn, you naughty girl." Buffy said in mock shock.

This was too much for Willow and Tara who burst out laughing.

Buffy snapped them onto Amy's wrists as Dawn pulled a gag from the same pocket and strapped it to then witches mouth.

"My you really have become the little slut since you died." Buffy said.

"And you don't know the half of it." Dawn moved nearer and placed a forcefully passionate kiss on her sister's lips. Buffy responded by opening her lips and accepting Dawn's tongue and massaging it with her own.

Amy was squirming, trying to get away, the look on her face was one of pure disgust.

"Bored now." came Willow's voice interrupting their make-out session, "We need to get to the lair."

Buffy broke the kiss to look at the red-head, "Lair?"

"The Bronze." Tara answered, "We took it over."

"There are people there." Dawn said with a mischievous smile, "In cages."

Amy tried to scream.

"Your darkness!" called a male vampire just inside the entrance to the Bronze.

"What!" Willow snapped at him.

"We caught this varmint running from the graveyard." the vampire said pulling a huddled form from a nearby cage.

"Ethan?" Buffy said looking at the bruised sorcerer.

"Slayer? Thank the goddess it worked." he whispered.

"You brought her back?" Dawn snarled as her face morphed. Ethan gave a scared nod.

"But you failed." Buffy snarled as her face morphed too.

"No." Ethan breathed.

"Shackle him." Willow said to the male vampire.

Unnoticed by the rest Amy had managed to move her gag enough to speak and she began working out the words to the spell she was after.

As the vampires moved to put shackles on Ethan Amy voiced a spell that would either save them both or kill them quickly, "Tri'mbusetna del'esto ma'hekusena taluthanoi."

As the last syllable left her lips both she and Ethan vanished in a shower of sparks.

"Shit!" screamed Willow, "That bitch!"

"What did she do?" Dawn asked.

"A teleport spell, one not even Tara and I were able to master when we were alive." Willow said looking at the blonde vampire.

Amy and Ethan reappeared in a run-down mansion on the outskirts of Sunnydale.

"Amy!" a female voice cried as four figures came rushing to them.

"Angel, can you break these cuffs?" asked Amy showing the good vampire her handcuffed hands.

"Yes." Angel said gripping Amy's wrists, "This is going to be painful."

"Okay, Cordy, can you and Wes help untie Ethan?" Amy said looking at the female who had spoken.

"Done and done." Cordelia Chase answered.

"Angel?" Ethan said looking at the vampire as he pulled on the handcuffs.

"You were expecting Superman?" Cordy asked sarcastically.

"What are you doing here?" Ethan asked.

"We could ask you the same." Wesley said as he undid the chains holding the sorcerer's wrists.

"I was trying to get the slayer back." Ethan answered, "You?"

"The Powers That Be sent us here." Cordy answered.

"Why?" Ethan asked.

"You know that under Willow and Dawn's command the vampires have managed to take out all the potential slayers?" Ethan nodded so Angel continued, "The Powers knew that with Faith now a vampire, they would need someone who could stand up to them."

"And they sent you?" Ethan said as he managed to stand.

"Yes, Angel and us could have handled them, but you've changed the scales by bringing back Buffy." Wesley said.

"When it was just Faith we could take them on." Angel said, "But now with Buffy in the mix we have a big problem."

"Tell me about it." Amy said as she pilled the gag off from around her neck, "Buffy has slayer strength combined with vampir..."

Angel roared and doubled over in pain. An invisible wind grabbed him and pushed him into the wall. It was so strong that he left an impression in it.

"Shit, that's a concrete wall!" Cordy yelled as she rushed to her friend's side.

"I-I feel different." Angel said with a croaking voice.

"What was tha..." Cordy began to ask before she was interrupted by a splitting pain as a vision inserted itself into her brain.

"Cordy?!" cried Wesley as he rushed to her side.

"The PTB's they gave Angel slayer power." Cordy said holding her head as if it was about to fall off.

"Of course! Only a vampire with slayer strength could take on another vampire with slayer strength." exclaimed the fourth person, it was a woman who hadn't, up to this point, spoken.

"Fred?" asked Wesley.

The fourth person, Fred, turned to look at him, "They needed someone to give the power to."

"Yes that would make sense." Wesley said looking at Angel.

"Yea it bloody well would." came a voice from the entranceway.

"Spike?" Angel asked.

"And Anya." came female voice from beside him.

"How did you too get away?" Cordy asked the vampire and ex-demon.

"It was all Spike, he got me out of there, I was furthest from the danger and so I was the first one he went to save." Anya said as she came forward.

"Yea, I went back in, but I was lucky to get out with my undead hide intact." the platinum blonde vampire said.

"Well isn't this a wonderful gathering?" came a female voice from the darkness of the rafters.

To Be Continued...