Title: Hidden Hand
Author: Sita
Summary: [X-over with Cruel Intentions1] A few years after Cruel Intentions and after AsYouWere, Kathryn moves to SunnyD to redeem her reputation some other place besides NY. Little do the SG know what's in store for them, finding out Kathryn's relation to Buffy, Kathryn's love to screw with people like the SG, and relationship-wise could be her worst damage. What will they do? B/S, a little K/S, maybe more
Rating: STRONG R
Spoilers: S6 'Buffy', after "As You Were"; and a few years after "Cruel Intentions 1" Goes AU from there.
Disclaimer: "Cruel Intentions" And "Buffy" belong to well, at least I know Buffy belongs to UPN, ME, and Joss Whedon. As for "Cruel Intentions" whoever owns it, owns it! LOL!
AN: Sorry it's taken so long to update. Business mixed with writers block for THIS story are unmixy things. Well, hope you enjoy!
Also, just remember no one knew about the B/S relationship yet. Which most of you prolly remember but....yeah.
CHAPTER TWO
This day was in no way getting better for Buffy. Well this day and the last, to put it frankly. First, Riley had decided to drop by, happily married of all things, then she had broken up with Spike, and now this? Running into someone or something that looked exactly like her? She had a feeling these last two days had been shot to hell the minute Riley had walked into the Doublemeat Palace.
Kathryn's mind was doing overtime. Didn't the man she had sex with earlier thought she had looked like someone else? Bunny....was it? No, Buffy! He had been calling her Buffy. Could this be the girl he was referring to? She didn't see how this girl couldn't be. Who else would look exactly like her in so many ways? Expect for the hair off course, which the bleached-blonde man had mentioned! He'd said she'd dyed it. Kathryn grinned. Her game had just gotten better.
Buffy held her stake firmly at her side, a tired expression on her face as she asked, "Who are you?"
Kathryn put on a shocked expression, enjoying every minute of this. "Who are YOU?"
"Look I just-" Buffy paused, reaching out her hand to touch the girls shoulder. She was warm. Human. Thankfully.
Kathryn looked at her strangely. Watching Buffy's relieved look after touching her. Strange.
Buffy looked over at Kathryn again. WHY did this girl look exactly like her? WHO was this girl?
"Who are you?" Buffy asked, mirroring her own thoughts.
Kathryn smirked, shrugging, "Kathryn."
Buffy didn't know how she was being so calm as she uttered her own name, "Buffy."
Kathryn smiled. So this WAS Buffy. She just couldn't wait to see the bleached-blonde man tomorrow.
Buffy didn't trust this girl. There still WAS a possibility she could be some type of demon. Some warm type of demon with a heartbeat. But, she couldn't think of any type of humanized demon besides vampires and vengeance demons at the moment. And neither of them had had a heartbeat. Anya hadn't even been 98 degrees.
Buffy looked at the girl one last time before taking off. Research would do at this point in time.
Kathryn smirked at the girls retreating back, making her way in the opposite direction. Boy, was she going to have fun.
****
Breathless and tired, Buffy made her way back to her house. She had decided research could wait until tomorrow, and now all she wanted was a glass of cold water and to curl under her warm sheets. Maybe Slaying wouldn't help get Spike off of her mind after all.
Opening the door, she expected to find the house quiet and her sister in bed, but instead she found Spike standing there, talking to Dawn.
"Hey, luv." He looked at her with what looked like happiness. And, for the love of her, she couldn't imagine why. She had just broken up with him! He wasn't supposed to be happy! She was sad....
"Dawn called me." He stated.
And she glared at Dawn for a moment before realizing...."You have a phone?"
"A cell." He said, and a smile broke out onto his face.
"Oh." She than quickly turned her attention back to Dawn. "You're supposed to be in bed. I told you before I left. Now, you're majorly grounded."
"But-"
"No buts." Buffy cut her off. "Bed. Now. Unless you want to be grounded for longer, hmmm?"
Begrudgingly, the young teen made her way upstairs, glancing back at Buffy and Spike one more time. "Goodnight Spike."
"Night, Nibblet."
Buffy than turned back to Spike, "Why did you come over?"
He took a step closer to her, "Why not?" And suddenly his hand was reaching up, his fingers gently running their way down her face. She fought the urge to give in to him, pulling back sharply.
"I thought I told you I didn't want to see you anymore?" She said, her brows furrowed.
He looked at her as if she'd gone insane, "But earlier-"
She cut him off, "Get out of my house, Spike. Now."
"Buffy! Earlier you and I-"
She cut him off again, "Broke up? Yeah."
"Keep it down, luv." Spike suddenly spoke. "Unless you want the Nibblet to hear what's going on."
She lowered her voice with his advice, "Spike I broke up with you earlier. That's it."
"Are you daft?" He asked. "Buffy you and I. Up against the wall. Outside the Bronze." He looked at her like she was insane. "Are you okay?"
"Spike, there was no you and I outside the-" She cut herself off mid-sentence, a thought suddenly coming to her mind. Kathryn, the brunette who looked just like her, standing there, looking shocked and smug at the same time. Had she had sex with Spike?
Buffy suddenly felt like sending her fist through a wall. Or more accurately, through Kathryn, as she had said her name was.
"Buffy," He suddenly spoke. "And didn't you have brown hair earlier?"
That girl was in deep shit. Oh God, that girl was in deep shit.
TBC....
AN: Sorrry for the shortness of the chapter! Please review!
Author: Sita
Summary: [X-over with Cruel Intentions1] A few years after Cruel Intentions and after AsYouWere, Kathryn moves to SunnyD to redeem her reputation some other place besides NY. Little do the SG know what's in store for them, finding out Kathryn's relation to Buffy, Kathryn's love to screw with people like the SG, and relationship-wise could be her worst damage. What will they do? B/S, a little K/S, maybe more
Rating: STRONG R
Spoilers: S6 'Buffy', after "As You Were"; and a few years after "Cruel Intentions 1" Goes AU from there.
Disclaimer: "Cruel Intentions" And "Buffy" belong to well, at least I know Buffy belongs to UPN, ME, and Joss Whedon. As for "Cruel Intentions" whoever owns it, owns it! LOL!
AN: Sorry it's taken so long to update. Business mixed with writers block for THIS story are unmixy things. Well, hope you enjoy!
Also, just remember no one knew about the B/S relationship yet. Which most of you prolly remember but....yeah.
CHAPTER TWO
This day was in no way getting better for Buffy. Well this day and the last, to put it frankly. First, Riley had decided to drop by, happily married of all things, then she had broken up with Spike, and now this? Running into someone or something that looked exactly like her? She had a feeling these last two days had been shot to hell the minute Riley had walked into the Doublemeat Palace.
Kathryn's mind was doing overtime. Didn't the man she had sex with earlier thought she had looked like someone else? Bunny....was it? No, Buffy! He had been calling her Buffy. Could this be the girl he was referring to? She didn't see how this girl couldn't be. Who else would look exactly like her in so many ways? Expect for the hair off course, which the bleached-blonde man had mentioned! He'd said she'd dyed it. Kathryn grinned. Her game had just gotten better.
Buffy held her stake firmly at her side, a tired expression on her face as she asked, "Who are you?"
Kathryn put on a shocked expression, enjoying every minute of this. "Who are YOU?"
"Look I just-" Buffy paused, reaching out her hand to touch the girls shoulder. She was warm. Human. Thankfully.
Kathryn looked at her strangely. Watching Buffy's relieved look after touching her. Strange.
Buffy looked over at Kathryn again. WHY did this girl look exactly like her? WHO was this girl?
"Who are you?" Buffy asked, mirroring her own thoughts.
Kathryn smirked, shrugging, "Kathryn."
Buffy didn't know how she was being so calm as she uttered her own name, "Buffy."
Kathryn smiled. So this WAS Buffy. She just couldn't wait to see the bleached-blonde man tomorrow.
Buffy didn't trust this girl. There still WAS a possibility she could be some type of demon. Some warm type of demon with a heartbeat. But, she couldn't think of any type of humanized demon besides vampires and vengeance demons at the moment. And neither of them had had a heartbeat. Anya hadn't even been 98 degrees.
Buffy looked at the girl one last time before taking off. Research would do at this point in time.
Kathryn smirked at the girls retreating back, making her way in the opposite direction. Boy, was she going to have fun.
****
Breathless and tired, Buffy made her way back to her house. She had decided research could wait until tomorrow, and now all she wanted was a glass of cold water and to curl under her warm sheets. Maybe Slaying wouldn't help get Spike off of her mind after all.
Opening the door, she expected to find the house quiet and her sister in bed, but instead she found Spike standing there, talking to Dawn.
"Hey, luv." He looked at her with what looked like happiness. And, for the love of her, she couldn't imagine why. She had just broken up with him! He wasn't supposed to be happy! She was sad....
"Dawn called me." He stated.
And she glared at Dawn for a moment before realizing...."You have a phone?"
"A cell." He said, and a smile broke out onto his face.
"Oh." She than quickly turned her attention back to Dawn. "You're supposed to be in bed. I told you before I left. Now, you're majorly grounded."
"But-"
"No buts." Buffy cut her off. "Bed. Now. Unless you want to be grounded for longer, hmmm?"
Begrudgingly, the young teen made her way upstairs, glancing back at Buffy and Spike one more time. "Goodnight Spike."
"Night, Nibblet."
Buffy than turned back to Spike, "Why did you come over?"
He took a step closer to her, "Why not?" And suddenly his hand was reaching up, his fingers gently running their way down her face. She fought the urge to give in to him, pulling back sharply.
"I thought I told you I didn't want to see you anymore?" She said, her brows furrowed.
He looked at her as if she'd gone insane, "But earlier-"
She cut him off, "Get out of my house, Spike. Now."
"Buffy! Earlier you and I-"
She cut him off again, "Broke up? Yeah."
"Keep it down, luv." Spike suddenly spoke. "Unless you want the Nibblet to hear what's going on."
She lowered her voice with his advice, "Spike I broke up with you earlier. That's it."
"Are you daft?" He asked. "Buffy you and I. Up against the wall. Outside the Bronze." He looked at her like she was insane. "Are you okay?"
"Spike, there was no you and I outside the-" She cut herself off mid-sentence, a thought suddenly coming to her mind. Kathryn, the brunette who looked just like her, standing there, looking shocked and smug at the same time. Had she had sex with Spike?
Buffy suddenly felt like sending her fist through a wall. Or more accurately, through Kathryn, as she had said her name was.
"Buffy," He suddenly spoke. "And didn't you have brown hair earlier?"
That girl was in deep shit. Oh God, that girl was in deep shit.
TBC....
AN: Sorrry for the shortness of the chapter! Please review!