Title: Multiformity
Author: Sita
Summary: What if in a different dimension Season2, Angel opened Acathla sooner and pushed Buffy and Spike through, but instead of going to hell they ended up being transported to Season7, our dimension?
Spoilers: Post-6.22 Graves
Rating: PG-13 (for curse words and sexual themes)
Disclaimer: BTVS is owned by the almighty God named Joss Whedon. All characters used in this story are owned by him, ME, and UPN.
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first.
AN: Hey, Overbooked, you said in a review that everything would change for Buffy and Spike with the 1998-Buffy and Spike being there. But, I just wanted to remind you that 1998-B/S are from a "smiliar yet different" dimension. Sorry!
But, for everyone, I AM thinking of a sequel. And, I do have an idea. I just might do it when this story is done. Maybe. :-)
Chapter Sixteen
The occupants in the room froze as they heard that familiar teasing voice of Angelus. The vampire chuckled lightly and the lights flickered back on. Angelus, standing across from everyone in the room, eyed the group curiously.
"Well look, it's me." He glanced at Angel quickly, before looking over at Willow, an eyebrow quirked. "Has that witch of yours been up to some 'Hokey Pokey'?"
Both Buffy's stood frozen in place as they stood before, by far, their worst enemy. The vampire who had caused them both so much pain and heartache.
2002-Buffy stood, glaring at him, when she suddenly realized she was holding rope in her hand. And, snapping out of her daze she ran towards him, knocking him to the ground while trying to tie him up.
Soon, the other Buffy, both Spikes, and Angel rushed forward to help tie the evil vampire up, some holding him down and some attempting to tie him to a nearby chair.
Angelus smirked when they got the job done, "This is REALLY boring. Why did you bring me here anyway?" He looked around. "Wherever here is."
"We need the Krystef crystal." 2002-Spike stepped forward, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at Angelus.
Angelus smirked, looking around at the group, "If you guys thought this could hold me," He brought his hands out from behind his back, letting the rope slip off his wrists. "Then you were really wrong." He glanced at Angel. "And I thought *you'd* know better."
Angelus made a mad dash for the door, only to be stopped by 2002-Buffy.
"I don't think so." Her eyes were narrowed into dangerous slits, as she kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying backwards into the wall.
"Oh Buff," A look of fake hurt was placed upon his features. "I'm so devastated. You know, I just love you so much!"
"Fuck you." 1998-Buffy spat as she walked into his line of view. "Give us the crystal, you bastard."
Angel stood back, watching the exchange as pure guilt ate away inside him. How could this be him? How could this monster be himself? He hated himself with such a vengeance right now. And quickly, stalked up to Angelus punching the evil vampire in the face.
"Give us the crystal." Angel said, his voice dangerously low.
"Oh, poor poor Angel." Angelus smiled. "Does it hurt you to see yourself like this?" He mock pouted, only to be knocked backwards by Angel, making a dent in the wall.
"Give us the crystal, or you will be so sorry." He swiftly kicked Angelus in the groin, sending the vampire to his knee's.
"I don't know what your talking about." There was a slight teasing tone in Angelus' voice as he looked up at Angel, quickly standing up so he was eye to eye with himself. Angelus then smirked, punching Angel in the stomach, sending the dark-haired vampire flying into the stair's banister.
2002-Spike suddenly stepped in, punching Angelus in the jaw, sending the older vampire's head flying backwards from the punch.
Angelus smiled, "Do you think you can actually beat me, boy?"
"We all can." 2002-Spike grinned back as Angel, 1998-Spike, and both Buffy's got behind him. "Trust me, we all can."
Angelus smirked, quickly running through the group, sending them all flying into the wall. And, running up to Giles, holding him by the throat, his game face appearing.
"Are you sure about that, Spikey?"
"Put him down, bastard." 1998-Buffy spat, taking a step towards Giles and Angelus.
"Uh-uh-uh," Angelus smirked, lowering his fangs closer to Giles' neck. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, Buff."
"Peaches," 2002-Spike growled. "Put the Watcher down."
Angelus quickly looked over to his right, reaching out and grabbing Xander who was cowering behind the coffee table. Xander shrieked when Angelus grabbed him.
"Please let me go," Xander begged. "Please. Please. Please." He looked near tears as he said this.
"Put them both down. NOW!" 2002-Buffy attempted to step forward herself, but was only rewarded by Angelus lightly trailing his fangs down Xander's neck, leaving a long line of crimson blood.
"Stay back." Angelus hissed. "All of you."
"Peaches," 2002-Spike said slowly. "Put the whelp and watcher boy down. Please."
"Don't call me that." Angelus hissed.
2002-Spike glanced at his younger self, nodding his head to him, while 1998-Spike started to make his way behind Angelus.
"Well why not?" 2002-Spike stood where he was, hoping by God Angelus hadn't noticed the brief exchange between the two Spikes.
Angelus smirked, "And when did you go and get yourself a soul?"
2002-Spike smirked, "Not that long ago actually."'
And, out of the mist of it all, Xander managed to yell, "Spike has a soul?!"
"Stupid git," 2002-Spike mumbled, looking directly at Xander. How daft can someone be?
Angelus chuckled, gripping Xander around the throat tighter, doing the same for Giles, "You really have a death wish don't you, boy?" The question was directed at Xander.
Xander visibly gulped as he looked into the eyes of a brutal killer. But, luckily Angelus was suddenly knocked upside the head, sending both Giles and Xander flying out of his grip and across the room. 1998-Spike stood behind Angelus with a sword.
"Give us the crystal." 1998-Spike spat. "Now."
"Ooh," Angelus mocked. "I'm so scared."
"Give us the bloody crystal." 1998-Spike placed the sword to Angelus' neck.
"Oh, Spikey." A voice suddenly came from the doorway, startling both Spike's at once. For, Harmony was in the doorway decked in a tight black mini-skirt with a pink smiley face shirt on. She smiled widely, and both Spike's caught a glimpse of who was standing behind Harmony, outside the doorway: Drusilla. 2002-Buffy groaned when she saw this and cursed herself for never uninviting Harmony from her house.
At this distraction, Angelus made a mad dash for the door, this time succeeding as he ran past Harmony and into the night. Everyone heard Drusilla giggling madly as Angelus scooped her up in his arms and spun her around, both running away hand in hand. Harmony only stood there a second more before following the two.
Everyone could hear Harmony yelling, "Hey you two! Wait for me! Drusilla *I* helped you!" As the blonde vampiress ran after the two master vampires and into the dark night.
2002-Buffy groaned looking at 2002-Spike, "And tell me again why *she* was your girlfriend?"
"Harmony's a vampire?" 1998-Buffy piped up after 2002-Buffy spoke, suddenly bursting into a fit of giggles.
"Everyone." Giles' voice startled the group as they looked over at the Watcher. "Please. This is serious. Angelus is on the loose, and we have to go after him. Now."
TBC....
AN: You guys remember the eppy in season five where Dawn invited Harmony into the house right? Just so you know, and I never saw them uninvite her.
Also, this chapter was more action-packed this time 'round. Hehe, next chapter WILL definitely include some B/S mushyness tho. I promise!
Please review!
Author: Sita
Summary: What if in a different dimension Season2, Angel opened Acathla sooner and pushed Buffy and Spike through, but instead of going to hell they ended up being transported to Season7, our dimension?
Spoilers: Post-6.22 Graves
Rating: PG-13 (for curse words and sexual themes)
Disclaimer: BTVS is owned by the almighty God named Joss Whedon. All characters used in this story are owned by him, ME, and UPN.
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first.
AN: Hey, Overbooked, you said in a review that everything would change for Buffy and Spike with the 1998-Buffy and Spike being there. But, I just wanted to remind you that 1998-B/S are from a "smiliar yet different" dimension. Sorry!
But, for everyone, I AM thinking of a sequel. And, I do have an idea. I just might do it when this story is done. Maybe. :-)
Chapter Sixteen
The occupants in the room froze as they heard that familiar teasing voice of Angelus. The vampire chuckled lightly and the lights flickered back on. Angelus, standing across from everyone in the room, eyed the group curiously.
"Well look, it's me." He glanced at Angel quickly, before looking over at Willow, an eyebrow quirked. "Has that witch of yours been up to some 'Hokey Pokey'?"
Both Buffy's stood frozen in place as they stood before, by far, their worst enemy. The vampire who had caused them both so much pain and heartache.
2002-Buffy stood, glaring at him, when she suddenly realized she was holding rope in her hand. And, snapping out of her daze she ran towards him, knocking him to the ground while trying to tie him up.
Soon, the other Buffy, both Spikes, and Angel rushed forward to help tie the evil vampire up, some holding him down and some attempting to tie him to a nearby chair.
Angelus smirked when they got the job done, "This is REALLY boring. Why did you bring me here anyway?" He looked around. "Wherever here is."
"We need the Krystef crystal." 2002-Spike stepped forward, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he looked at Angelus.
Angelus smirked, looking around at the group, "If you guys thought this could hold me," He brought his hands out from behind his back, letting the rope slip off his wrists. "Then you were really wrong." He glanced at Angel. "And I thought *you'd* know better."
Angelus made a mad dash for the door, only to be stopped by 2002-Buffy.
"I don't think so." Her eyes were narrowed into dangerous slits, as she kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying backwards into the wall.
"Oh Buff," A look of fake hurt was placed upon his features. "I'm so devastated. You know, I just love you so much!"
"Fuck you." 1998-Buffy spat as she walked into his line of view. "Give us the crystal, you bastard."
Angel stood back, watching the exchange as pure guilt ate away inside him. How could this be him? How could this monster be himself? He hated himself with such a vengeance right now. And quickly, stalked up to Angelus punching the evil vampire in the face.
"Give us the crystal." Angel said, his voice dangerously low.
"Oh, poor poor Angel." Angelus smiled. "Does it hurt you to see yourself like this?" He mock pouted, only to be knocked backwards by Angel, making a dent in the wall.
"Give us the crystal, or you will be so sorry." He swiftly kicked Angelus in the groin, sending the vampire to his knee's.
"I don't know what your talking about." There was a slight teasing tone in Angelus' voice as he looked up at Angel, quickly standing up so he was eye to eye with himself. Angelus then smirked, punching Angel in the stomach, sending the dark-haired vampire flying into the stair's banister.
2002-Spike suddenly stepped in, punching Angelus in the jaw, sending the older vampire's head flying backwards from the punch.
Angelus smiled, "Do you think you can actually beat me, boy?"
"We all can." 2002-Spike grinned back as Angel, 1998-Spike, and both Buffy's got behind him. "Trust me, we all can."
Angelus smirked, quickly running through the group, sending them all flying into the wall. And, running up to Giles, holding him by the throat, his game face appearing.
"Are you sure about that, Spikey?"
"Put him down, bastard." 1998-Buffy spat, taking a step towards Giles and Angelus.
"Uh-uh-uh," Angelus smirked, lowering his fangs closer to Giles' neck. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, Buff."
"Peaches," 2002-Spike growled. "Put the Watcher down."
Angelus quickly looked over to his right, reaching out and grabbing Xander who was cowering behind the coffee table. Xander shrieked when Angelus grabbed him.
"Please let me go," Xander begged. "Please. Please. Please." He looked near tears as he said this.
"Put them both down. NOW!" 2002-Buffy attempted to step forward herself, but was only rewarded by Angelus lightly trailing his fangs down Xander's neck, leaving a long line of crimson blood.
"Stay back." Angelus hissed. "All of you."
"Peaches," 2002-Spike said slowly. "Put the whelp and watcher boy down. Please."
"Don't call me that." Angelus hissed.
2002-Spike glanced at his younger self, nodding his head to him, while 1998-Spike started to make his way behind Angelus.
"Well why not?" 2002-Spike stood where he was, hoping by God Angelus hadn't noticed the brief exchange between the two Spikes.
Angelus smirked, "And when did you go and get yourself a soul?"
2002-Spike smirked, "Not that long ago actually."'
And, out of the mist of it all, Xander managed to yell, "Spike has a soul?!"
"Stupid git," 2002-Spike mumbled, looking directly at Xander. How daft can someone be?
Angelus chuckled, gripping Xander around the throat tighter, doing the same for Giles, "You really have a death wish don't you, boy?" The question was directed at Xander.
Xander visibly gulped as he looked into the eyes of a brutal killer. But, luckily Angelus was suddenly knocked upside the head, sending both Giles and Xander flying out of his grip and across the room. 1998-Spike stood behind Angelus with a sword.
"Give us the crystal." 1998-Spike spat. "Now."
"Ooh," Angelus mocked. "I'm so scared."
"Give us the bloody crystal." 1998-Spike placed the sword to Angelus' neck.
"Oh, Spikey." A voice suddenly came from the doorway, startling both Spike's at once. For, Harmony was in the doorway decked in a tight black mini-skirt with a pink smiley face shirt on. She smiled widely, and both Spike's caught a glimpse of who was standing behind Harmony, outside the doorway: Drusilla. 2002-Buffy groaned when she saw this and cursed herself for never uninviting Harmony from her house.
At this distraction, Angelus made a mad dash for the door, this time succeeding as he ran past Harmony and into the night. Everyone heard Drusilla giggling madly as Angelus scooped her up in his arms and spun her around, both running away hand in hand. Harmony only stood there a second more before following the two.
Everyone could hear Harmony yelling, "Hey you two! Wait for me! Drusilla *I* helped you!" As the blonde vampiress ran after the two master vampires and into the dark night.
2002-Buffy groaned looking at 2002-Spike, "And tell me again why *she* was your girlfriend?"
"Harmony's a vampire?" 1998-Buffy piped up after 2002-Buffy spoke, suddenly bursting into a fit of giggles.
"Everyone." Giles' voice startled the group as they looked over at the Watcher. "Please. This is serious. Angelus is on the loose, and we have to go after him. Now."
TBC....
AN: You guys remember the eppy in season five where Dawn invited Harmony into the house right? Just so you know, and I never saw them uninvite her.
Also, this chapter was more action-packed this time 'round. Hehe, next chapter WILL definitely include some B/S mushyness tho. I promise!
Please review!