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of the amazing Buffy crew. This is fun, not profit.
NOTE: I made this sitting in a classroom bored as hell. It's nothing special, only a quick glance on how things could have been... but if someone is interested I could imagine to write more of Bizarroworld.
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The two Willows set down and closed the circle so Giles could send the vampire version back to Bizarroworld. It had been an interesting trip for her. Seeing her fuzzy alter ego with that innocent expression made her think about her own past life before the Master sired her. Of course she liked her powers and how she could use them for the little games her mind came up with. But seeing what could have been if the slayer showed up earlier made Vamp Willow feel a bit sad. She had been a reliable girl with little selfconfidence always obeying to others will. This Willow she met had friends - not only her alltime crush Xander Harris - who liked her the way she was. Friends that helped her and vice versa. How one single person can change the fate of so many others...
The next second shewas back in the factory in the midst of the battle. Someone approached her aiming to push Willow against the fence. She recognized him, one of the cavalary - Oz was his name. Yes, in the other reality he was her lover. He seemed kinda cute though. With a grin on her face Willow quickly stepped aside, grabbing the boy and using his momentum to throw him on the floor. She felt the lust to kill, to end a life with her own hands. But not this helpless cretin, too easy. Instead Willow leaned forward and catched the piece of wood from the fence he tried to ram her into. "This is your lucky day." With that she turned around and missed how Oz's expression changed from horror to surprise.
The slayer was fighting the Master and was about to loose. This Buffy looked like the perfect warrior, yet something was missing in her life that she didn't fight with the same passion the other that Willow almost staked. The Master just managed to place Buffy before him, ready to give her the final embrace. But before he could bring his hands in the right position to break her neck he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His eyes were filed with amazement. "Betrayed..." With a loud POOF he went to oblivion and the slayer sank to her knees. When she turned around she expected to see one of the free hostages, but instead there was the red-headed vampire who she fought only minutes ago. Willow held out her hand. "No need to thank me. Now we're even."
Although Buffy didn't know what the creature was talking about she felt she could trust those words. Realizing the battle had stopped with the dusting of the Master Buffy grabbed Willow's hand and stood up. The remaining vampires flew the scene, but Willow only stared into Buffy's eyes. If that girl had the power to change plain old Willow into a brave outgoing self, what could she do to a vampire like her?
NOTE: I made this sitting in a classroom bored as hell. It's nothing special, only a quick glance on how things could have been... but if someone is interested I could imagine to write more of Bizarroworld.
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The two Willows set down and closed the circle so Giles could send the vampire version back to Bizarroworld. It had been an interesting trip for her. Seeing her fuzzy alter ego with that innocent expression made her think about her own past life before the Master sired her. Of course she liked her powers and how she could use them for the little games her mind came up with. But seeing what could have been if the slayer showed up earlier made Vamp Willow feel a bit sad. She had been a reliable girl with little selfconfidence always obeying to others will. This Willow she met had friends - not only her alltime crush Xander Harris - who liked her the way she was. Friends that helped her and vice versa. How one single person can change the fate of so many others...
The next second shewas back in the factory in the midst of the battle. Someone approached her aiming to push Willow against the fence. She recognized him, one of the cavalary - Oz was his name. Yes, in the other reality he was her lover. He seemed kinda cute though. With a grin on her face Willow quickly stepped aside, grabbing the boy and using his momentum to throw him on the floor. She felt the lust to kill, to end a life with her own hands. But not this helpless cretin, too easy. Instead Willow leaned forward and catched the piece of wood from the fence he tried to ram her into. "This is your lucky day." With that she turned around and missed how Oz's expression changed from horror to surprise.
The slayer was fighting the Master and was about to loose. This Buffy looked like the perfect warrior, yet something was missing in her life that she didn't fight with the same passion the other that Willow almost staked. The Master just managed to place Buffy before him, ready to give her the final embrace. But before he could bring his hands in the right position to break her neck he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His eyes were filed with amazement. "Betrayed..." With a loud POOF he went to oblivion and the slayer sank to her knees. When she turned around she expected to see one of the free hostages, but instead there was the red-headed vampire who she fought only minutes ago. Willow held out her hand. "No need to thank me. Now we're even."
Although Buffy didn't know what the creature was talking about she felt she could trust those words. Realizing the battle had stopped with the dusting of the Master Buffy grabbed Willow's hand and stood up. The remaining vampires flew the scene, but Willow only stared into Buffy's eyes. If that girl had the power to change plain old Willow into a brave outgoing self, what could she do to a vampire like her?