Something New
by AlienPred18
Disclaimers: See Part 1
Notes: Just remember this is an Alternate Universe.
She was surrounded by darkness. Willow knew the spell must have worked because it didn't smell like the sewer anymore, but she couldn't see anything. She slowly became aware of crying. It sounded like it was coming from her left. She walked in that directions and noticed that the crying was becoming louder, but she also heard something farther away, as if it was following the crying. She, suddenly, realized it was growling. She started running and she ran into a wall. After picking herself up, she looked in both directions and saw that the wall seemed to stretch out forever.
"This has to have a door somewhere," Willow said aloud to herself. She, then, heard a creaking noise to her right and saw a door opening within the wall. She also heard the crying much more distinctly. She walked inside and found herself in a cottage. She looked around. The place was in a shambles. She noticed a huddled form in the corner. It took her a moment to realize that it was Drusilla clutching a doll. Drusilla looked up at her.
"You're not Daddy," she said disappointedly. Willow just shook her head. They both suddenly heard growling. It sounded very close. "You have to leave before the Beast comes," she cried imploringly. Willow was about to ask what beast, but didn't get the chance, because something suddenly came crashing through the wall. The Beast looked at them for a second. Willow had never seen anything like it. It was green with what had to be the largest fangs she had ever seen. It made a lunge for her and she screamed while moving swiftly out of the way. When it got back up, it was facing away from her. She saw it looking at Drusilla.
"Get away from her," she yelled at it. It paid no attention to her, and started heading towards Drusilla. Willow looked around and saw some broken dishes on the table. She started throwing them at the Beast. The Beast, angry at the distraction, lunged at her again. This time Willow took the chair that she was standing beside and swung it at the Beast, hitting it while it was in the air. The Beast went down like a rock. She had knocked it out, but she didn't know for how long.
"Come on," she said, dragging Drusilla to her feet and running out the door.
She had expected to be back in the darkness again, what she didn't expect was to be in a courtyard.
"Where are we?" she asked Drusilla.
"We're in the convent," she whispered. Willow looked at Drusilla and saw that her clothes had changed. Then she started walking away from her.
"Dru, where you going?" Willow whispered loudly. She figured the Beast probably had acute hearing, so she should try to be a quiet as possible.
Suddenly out of the shadows, Angel came running. He was at Drusilla's side, before anyone could react. He covered her mouth with his hand and bit into her flesh.
Willow realized what she was seeing. "This is where it started. This is where he turned you," she whispered to herself. She couldn't help, but mourn for the vampire. She was so innocent before Angelus. After he was done, he disappeared into the shadows again. Willow walked up to Drusilla's lifeless body. Suddenly, Drusilla's eyes popped open and there was a smile on her face.
"This is where Daddy first made me. Where he first embraced me," she said smiling. Willow noticed there was something different about Drusilla. It took her a moment to realize it was her eyes. They didn't hold her insanity.
"You're sane," she commented, to which Dru merely nodded. Willow put the pieces together. "Of course," she said, mentally slapping herself. "The Beast. That's your insanity. It's more dominant, so that's what we see most of the time." Again Dru just nodded.
by AlienPred18
Disclaimers: See Part 1
Notes: Just remember this is an Alternate Universe.
She was surrounded by darkness. Willow knew the spell must have worked because it didn't smell like the sewer anymore, but she couldn't see anything. She slowly became aware of crying. It sounded like it was coming from her left. She walked in that directions and noticed that the crying was becoming louder, but she also heard something farther away, as if it was following the crying. She, suddenly, realized it was growling. She started running and she ran into a wall. After picking herself up, she looked in both directions and saw that the wall seemed to stretch out forever.
"This has to have a door somewhere," Willow said aloud to herself. She, then, heard a creaking noise to her right and saw a door opening within the wall. She also heard the crying much more distinctly. She walked inside and found herself in a cottage. She looked around. The place was in a shambles. She noticed a huddled form in the corner. It took her a moment to realize that it was Drusilla clutching a doll. Drusilla looked up at her.
"You're not Daddy," she said disappointedly. Willow just shook her head. They both suddenly heard growling. It sounded very close. "You have to leave before the Beast comes," she cried imploringly. Willow was about to ask what beast, but didn't get the chance, because something suddenly came crashing through the wall. The Beast looked at them for a second. Willow had never seen anything like it. It was green with what had to be the largest fangs she had ever seen. It made a lunge for her and she screamed while moving swiftly out of the way. When it got back up, it was facing away from her. She saw it looking at Drusilla.
"Get away from her," she yelled at it. It paid no attention to her, and started heading towards Drusilla. Willow looked around and saw some broken dishes on the table. She started throwing them at the Beast. The Beast, angry at the distraction, lunged at her again. This time Willow took the chair that she was standing beside and swung it at the Beast, hitting it while it was in the air. The Beast went down like a rock. She had knocked it out, but she didn't know for how long.
"Come on," she said, dragging Drusilla to her feet and running out the door.
She had expected to be back in the darkness again, what she didn't expect was to be in a courtyard.
"Where are we?" she asked Drusilla.
"We're in the convent," she whispered. Willow looked at Drusilla and saw that her clothes had changed. Then she started walking away from her.
"Dru, where you going?" Willow whispered loudly. She figured the Beast probably had acute hearing, so she should try to be a quiet as possible.
Suddenly out of the shadows, Angel came running. He was at Drusilla's side, before anyone could react. He covered her mouth with his hand and bit into her flesh.
Willow realized what she was seeing. "This is where it started. This is where he turned you," she whispered to herself. She couldn't help, but mourn for the vampire. She was so innocent before Angelus. After he was done, he disappeared into the shadows again. Willow walked up to Drusilla's lifeless body. Suddenly, Drusilla's eyes popped open and there was a smile on her face.
"This is where Daddy first made me. Where he first embraced me," she said smiling. Willow noticed there was something different about Drusilla. It took her a moment to realize it was her eyes. They didn't hold her insanity.
"You're sane," she commented, to which Dru merely nodded. Willow put the pieces together. "Of course," she said, mentally slapping herself. "The Beast. That's your insanity. It's more dominant, so that's what we see most of the time." Again Dru just nodded.