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Stalking
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a/n: Sorry for taking so long. Writer's Block. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Don't hate me
The vampires came out in full force. Spike, Buffy, and Angel formed a semi circle around Willow and began to trounce the fledglings that were approaching. The trio had never really worked on the same side before with all of the members knowing each other was there, in anyone's memories.
It was no great shock that Willow was in awe. They were excellent.
Spike was looked at the hero praise in her eyes as he was staking the minion that had called him a few weeks earlier. The vampire faltered for a moment. He looked at his Sire and the Slayer. His eyes widened.
*I'm a bloody ponce* he thought angrily. *What am I doing here. I don't have a soul. Why? I don't kill my own kind.*
He finished off the minion, the little bugger thought he was above his station.
He looked over at the girl he was fighting besides. She smiled.
At that moment he thought that he had a simple choice.
He had no idea what choice actually was. The Powers That Be don't give choices that are that simple.
****
Xander looked at the scene unfolding before him. There were many vampires running from the inferno that the pair of them couldn't defeat. Staking was taking to long.
"Fire," Xander yelled attempting to put his plan with action.
"I noticed," Oz growled.
"No," Xander yelled pushing a vampire closer to the building.
"Stop girly fighting," Oz yelled.
"Push. Vampires. Into. Fire." Xander panted.
Oz thought for a second. Then he realized what to do. He flipped a vampire into the smoldering of the fire. The vamp went up in flames and came down in ashes.
"Good plan," Oz intoned.
****
Dawn had killed them all. She sat panting on the ground.
"Dawn how do you feel?" Giles asked her.
Dawn looked up. She could feel the energy coursing through her veins.
"Alive," Dawn said and she slipped into a deep sleep.
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"Hello, I've been waiting," smiled the child.
They saw him and it was time to strike. However all of them hesitated. They all just stood and looked to the child stupidly as if their eyes couldn't decide what to make of the scene.
Curled around the Anointed One was Dru.
Next to Spike was Buffy.
This is how the Powers define choice.
*****
Spike looked at Dru. The vampiress smiled at him and waved.
"Spike, you've come home to me," Drusilla said leaning back to rest her head on the shoulder of the child.
"Dru," Spike said trying to sound normal, "I'm here to take you home."
Drusilla giggled, "I am home," she lifted her arms up to him, "You're here my love."
Spike's muscles coiled.
"C'mon luv, we don't need this. Let's go to Prague or New Orleans."
Dru reached up and lazily played with the Anointed One's hair.
"I want to stay here. Its so nice."
"Dru, you belong with me."
Dru growled at him, "You're dancing with the executioner. I don't want to play with you anymore. You don't just look at me. You see her too. Your head is to crowded to love Princess."
Spike tried to smile reassuringly, "You're wrong.
"You see, Dru," the child cooed in her ears, "He doesn't love you anymore. His heart is too tainted to love just you. He loves her. He's next to her and he doesn't kill her."
Buffy attempted to open her mouth, but Spike held up a hand.
"Little thing I will kill you for her."
Spike lunged, but it was Angel who held him fast.
"Let go of me you greasy hair Poofter."
"Look," Angel growled.
The Anointed One held a stake fast at Drusilla's heart.
The child looked at Spike and Angel.
"My traitorous family. You choose. You kill the Slayer or I kill your pathetic vampire toy."
Drusilla laughed and ran her finger across the steak. When she pricked her finger on the stake.
Drusilla took a black and white tipped finger into her mouth.
"Yummy."
PS - Only two more! Guys just so you know this ain't gonna be happy. Please keep reading and reviewing anyway. It will be good.
Stalking
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a/n: Sorry for taking so long. Writer's Block. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Don't hate me
The vampires came out in full force. Spike, Buffy, and Angel formed a semi circle around Willow and began to trounce the fledglings that were approaching. The trio had never really worked on the same side before with all of the members knowing each other was there, in anyone's memories.
It was no great shock that Willow was in awe. They were excellent.
Spike was looked at the hero praise in her eyes as he was staking the minion that had called him a few weeks earlier. The vampire faltered for a moment. He looked at his Sire and the Slayer. His eyes widened.
*I'm a bloody ponce* he thought angrily. *What am I doing here. I don't have a soul. Why? I don't kill my own kind.*
He finished off the minion, the little bugger thought he was above his station.
He looked over at the girl he was fighting besides. She smiled.
At that moment he thought that he had a simple choice.
He had no idea what choice actually was. The Powers That Be don't give choices that are that simple.
****
Xander looked at the scene unfolding before him. There were many vampires running from the inferno that the pair of them couldn't defeat. Staking was taking to long.
"Fire," Xander yelled attempting to put his plan with action.
"I noticed," Oz growled.
"No," Xander yelled pushing a vampire closer to the building.
"Stop girly fighting," Oz yelled.
"Push. Vampires. Into. Fire." Xander panted.
Oz thought for a second. Then he realized what to do. He flipped a vampire into the smoldering of the fire. The vamp went up in flames and came down in ashes.
"Good plan," Oz intoned.
****
Dawn had killed them all. She sat panting on the ground.
"Dawn how do you feel?" Giles asked her.
Dawn looked up. She could feel the energy coursing through her veins.
"Alive," Dawn said and she slipped into a deep sleep.
****
"Hello, I've been waiting," smiled the child.
They saw him and it was time to strike. However all of them hesitated. They all just stood and looked to the child stupidly as if their eyes couldn't decide what to make of the scene.
Curled around the Anointed One was Dru.
Next to Spike was Buffy.
This is how the Powers define choice.
*****
Spike looked at Dru. The vampiress smiled at him and waved.
"Spike, you've come home to me," Drusilla said leaning back to rest her head on the shoulder of the child.
"Dru," Spike said trying to sound normal, "I'm here to take you home."
Drusilla giggled, "I am home," she lifted her arms up to him, "You're here my love."
Spike's muscles coiled.
"C'mon luv, we don't need this. Let's go to Prague or New Orleans."
Dru reached up and lazily played with the Anointed One's hair.
"I want to stay here. Its so nice."
"Dru, you belong with me."
Dru growled at him, "You're dancing with the executioner. I don't want to play with you anymore. You don't just look at me. You see her too. Your head is to crowded to love Princess."
Spike tried to smile reassuringly, "You're wrong.
"You see, Dru," the child cooed in her ears, "He doesn't love you anymore. His heart is too tainted to love just you. He loves her. He's next to her and he doesn't kill her."
Buffy attempted to open her mouth, but Spike held up a hand.
"Little thing I will kill you for her."
Spike lunged, but it was Angel who held him fast.
"Let go of me you greasy hair Poofter."
"Look," Angel growled.
The Anointed One held a stake fast at Drusilla's heart.
The child looked at Spike and Angel.
"My traitorous family. You choose. You kill the Slayer or I kill your pathetic vampire toy."
Drusilla laughed and ran her finger across the steak. When she pricked her finger on the stake.
Drusilla took a black and white tipped finger into her mouth.
"Yummy."
PS - Only two more! Guys just so you know this ain't gonna be happy. Please keep reading and reviewing anyway. It will be good.