Chapter Two-
Hemery, Los Angeles
It was another day at Hemery high. Gossiping, boys. Buffy Summers was late for school, like usual. Her best friends Marcia and Lena waited for her.
'Hey Buffy,' they said
'Hey...' said Buffy
'So I think we better start preparing for the dance. I was going to wear red with blue top, and straighten my hair.' Said Marcia
'Oh....cause I was going to wear all pink, because I think it think it suits my eye colour.' Said Lena
'Oh it so does.' Said Marcia
'What about you Buffy?' asked Lena
'Huh? I mean...well, we can go to the mall this afternoon...'
'Sure,' said Marcia
'Yeah.' Said Lena
Buffy felt a push in her back.
'Hey!' she said, turning around
'Where were you yesterday, huh?' he asked
'What?' asked Buffy
'I waited, after school. You weren't there.' He said, pushing her again
'Back off!' said Lena
He pushed her for a third time. Buffy looked up, feeling her rage beginning to rise. She kicked the boy in the face and slammed him up against the lockers.
'Don't touch me!' she said
'Woah,' said Marcia to Lena
Tyler stopped, while people surrounding them stared at the two.
The girls turned around.
'Totally wicked Buff,' said Lena
'Yeah.' Said Marcia 'Did you take ninja lessons or something?'
'Yeah, I got it free with that denim skirt I bought.' Said Buffy
'The pink one?'
Buffy nodded.
Watchers Quarters, Hemery
Erica Waters quickly knocked on the door. Her slayer would be there in a matter of hours, and she may be the only one to stop a tragedy from occurring. She had traveled from Dublin, and she was not going to see her slayer end the world. She would be put in the books as "Terrible Watcher."
A man, rather large, answered the door.
'Yes?' he asked
'I am Erica Waters...I believe we talked on the phone earlier.'
'Oh yes, come in.' He said
Erica entered.
'My slayer, Samantha, has been turned.'
'Excuse me?'
'She is a vampire.'
'Oh no...'
'It means your slayer will probably be her next victim.'
'Why is that?'
'Lagos...a vampire we fought...she was powerful...her name meant "Slayer Slayer" in a vampiric language. We never understood why she took that name...she was very hard to battle, but destiny led Samantha to battle her. She died. I believe that they want the next slayer, so that, they can build an empire of vampires who in turn also have the strength of a slayer.'
'Strength of a slayer and vampire? What do you propose?'
'Have you any hunters?'
'No...'
'Then your slayer is going to have to battle mine, and it isn't going to be an easy battle.' Said the woman
Sunnydale, California
Angel fought a vampire in the graveyard. It was an easy battle, but he was surprised at the number of vampires had been sired in one night. He used to only kill 2 vampires a week, at the most.
'Angel?' asked a familiar voice
Angel turned around. A female vampire, hair of blonde streaked down.
'Darla.' He said
'Heard you were in town...but what are you doing fighting vampires? I made that girl you know. She seemed worthy of becoming powerful vampire.' Darla said
'You've made some bad choices Darla.' He said
'Why are you afraid of the darkness?'
'Oh Darla, don't be ridiculous, I am not afraid. Not afraid of the darkness, not afraid of you.'
'There was a time when we were warriors, why fight it?' she asked, grabbing her lover
'Not for me Darla, not anymore.' He softly replied
'I won't tell the Master of you. He would kill you I imagine.' Said Darla, swiftly changing the subject 'I'll wait for the slayer.' She whispered
He punched her.
'Oh don't.' Said Darla, punching him back
'What do you know about the slayer?'
'Just that she will lose.' She said
'Don't be surprised if you don't.'
'Darkness always wins Angel.'
'It does? Because look around you Darla? Why is this town, a Hellmouth, a Boca Den Infernoin, still not know of the vampires.'
'Because,' she snapped 'They are stupid. And when we come, when we win this battle, they will wish they saw us. They will wish that vampires did not exist.'
'You're going to die. Wither.' Said Angel
'Really?' she asked, kicking him back
Angel put a stake to her heart.
'Can you?' she asked
Angel pulled it away.
'I'm leaving Angel,' said Darla, moving away from him 'I won't kill you. Yet.'
Hemery, Los Angeles
It was another day at Hemery high. Gossiping, boys. Buffy Summers was late for school, like usual. Her best friends Marcia and Lena waited for her.
'Hey Buffy,' they said
'Hey...' said Buffy
'So I think we better start preparing for the dance. I was going to wear red with blue top, and straighten my hair.' Said Marcia
'Oh....cause I was going to wear all pink, because I think it think it suits my eye colour.' Said Lena
'Oh it so does.' Said Marcia
'What about you Buffy?' asked Lena
'Huh? I mean...well, we can go to the mall this afternoon...'
'Sure,' said Marcia
'Yeah.' Said Lena
Buffy felt a push in her back.
'Hey!' she said, turning around
'Where were you yesterday, huh?' he asked
'What?' asked Buffy
'I waited, after school. You weren't there.' He said, pushing her again
'Back off!' said Lena
He pushed her for a third time. Buffy looked up, feeling her rage beginning to rise. She kicked the boy in the face and slammed him up against the lockers.
'Don't touch me!' she said
'Woah,' said Marcia to Lena
Tyler stopped, while people surrounding them stared at the two.
The girls turned around.
'Totally wicked Buff,' said Lena
'Yeah.' Said Marcia 'Did you take ninja lessons or something?'
'Yeah, I got it free with that denim skirt I bought.' Said Buffy
'The pink one?'
Buffy nodded.
Watchers Quarters, Hemery
Erica Waters quickly knocked on the door. Her slayer would be there in a matter of hours, and she may be the only one to stop a tragedy from occurring. She had traveled from Dublin, and she was not going to see her slayer end the world. She would be put in the books as "Terrible Watcher."
A man, rather large, answered the door.
'Yes?' he asked
'I am Erica Waters...I believe we talked on the phone earlier.'
'Oh yes, come in.' He said
Erica entered.
'My slayer, Samantha, has been turned.'
'Excuse me?'
'She is a vampire.'
'Oh no...'
'It means your slayer will probably be her next victim.'
'Why is that?'
'Lagos...a vampire we fought...she was powerful...her name meant "Slayer Slayer" in a vampiric language. We never understood why she took that name...she was very hard to battle, but destiny led Samantha to battle her. She died. I believe that they want the next slayer, so that, they can build an empire of vampires who in turn also have the strength of a slayer.'
'Strength of a slayer and vampire? What do you propose?'
'Have you any hunters?'
'No...'
'Then your slayer is going to have to battle mine, and it isn't going to be an easy battle.' Said the woman
Sunnydale, California
Angel fought a vampire in the graveyard. It was an easy battle, but he was surprised at the number of vampires had been sired in one night. He used to only kill 2 vampires a week, at the most.
'Angel?' asked a familiar voice
Angel turned around. A female vampire, hair of blonde streaked down.
'Darla.' He said
'Heard you were in town...but what are you doing fighting vampires? I made that girl you know. She seemed worthy of becoming powerful vampire.' Darla said
'You've made some bad choices Darla.' He said
'Why are you afraid of the darkness?'
'Oh Darla, don't be ridiculous, I am not afraid. Not afraid of the darkness, not afraid of you.'
'There was a time when we were warriors, why fight it?' she asked, grabbing her lover
'Not for me Darla, not anymore.' He softly replied
'I won't tell the Master of you. He would kill you I imagine.' Said Darla, swiftly changing the subject 'I'll wait for the slayer.' She whispered
He punched her.
'Oh don't.' Said Darla, punching him back
'What do you know about the slayer?'
'Just that she will lose.' She said
'Don't be surprised if you don't.'
'Darkness always wins Angel.'
'It does? Because look around you Darla? Why is this town, a Hellmouth, a Boca Den Infernoin, still not know of the vampires.'
'Because,' she snapped 'They are stupid. And when we come, when we win this battle, they will wish they saw us. They will wish that vampires did not exist.'
'You're going to die. Wither.' Said Angel
'Really?' she asked, kicking him back
Angel put a stake to her heart.
'Can you?' she asked
Angel pulled it away.
'I'm leaving Angel,' said Darla, moving away from him 'I won't kill you. Yet.'
