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evilness 2 by Heretic Angel
Started 18/06/2002
Dedicated to
'Queen of hell' , the first person to say to me : ' BITE ME '.
The pact is still running , right ? I hope I let your dream come true ...
Disclaimers:
The characters of Buffy the vampire Slayer and Angel don't belong to me .
( That's the best thing to do because I'd really fuck them up )
The
characters Elena Lwovna , Stephanie Orban , Dajo Streulens and Sim Tack only
belong to themselves , because they are real living persons , and I've tried to
write them down as we are in reality .
( Skip the vampire part though ... )
So goodness , so you can't use them . Or else I'll get my vampire minions to
sue you !
( And they won't burst out in flames like they usual do ... )
Pairings :
The wanna-be-vamp gang ( thus includes Elena and me . Sim's just going along
with us .
( The wanker ... ) Dajo/Daemon just
wanted to be in a story of mine and kill . Well , who doesn't ?
Also Spike , Drusilla , evil Xander , Buffy . = real characters from the
show !
Warnings :
Contains nothing special . Only a rather chipless Spike .
Just laugh the hell out of yourselves with Sim . And believe me ; he does this
stuff in real life ! And so does Elena . Or she will ... as she gets the ideas
to do to him from this story !
And just to
clarify : Don't think anything ...
Elena is damned as well straight as anyone can be and IS not together with Sim
. And I ? Well , that's for you to figure out ! I don't think that Sim is
attracted to any gender of the human race at all . ( Only to weapons g
)
Summary : Three Belgian teenagers go to L.A. and meet up with a chipless Spike .
Important to know :
Taaargh ! : frustated scream . Always done by Sim Tack . It's his usual way . And annoying t'is as well .(in my mind)
A : this means author Stephanie Orban speaking here , taking the mick with Sim or just defending myself . Wouldn't ever dream to do this to Elena ... Queen of hell ! I bow for you ! G
PART TWO - It's time
" Why are we back at The Silver Spike ? We've been there yesterday .
" Sim watched the club come into view as the yellow cab drove into the
street .
" Because I *wasn't* finished with
Spike yesterday . We were having a nice conservation , until you dumped that Coke on his lap ! He told me that we was
here all days of the week . "
Stephanie looked to the left to see her
friend , and came to the conclusion that she really wanted to go and meet him .
And that she was furious at Sim . For a change . Usually it was her .
" Cool . But I'm not going to drink too much . "
" You always say that , Steph . And we all know that you will get drunk .
"
" Great
! " , she returned sarcastically , as she pouted . She *could* take a
little joking around . *Just* a little
.
While Elena paid the cab , with money they had all contributed to of course ,
Stephanie saw a man standing in front of the club , that fit with Elena's
description . And he had noticed them , yes . Waving to someone else , whom she
couldn't see , he walked up to the cab , where Elena was still standing with
her head in the cab , trying to make any sense out of the money .
" Now , this is a dollar , ten dollars , and twenty cent ? "
" He , luv . "
In her suprise to hear last night's voice , and to get out of the cab , she
bumped her hardly against the cab's roof .
" Damn ! Uhm , I mean , hi ! "
" Damn is just fine to me , luv . " Spike grinned as he threw his
cigarette away , pointing to the cab .
" Finished ? "
" Yeah . " She slammed the door shut , and curiously looked at the
other guy that was standing next to him .
Spike pointed at her friend . "
You must be Stephanie . "
" Yeah . Hi . "
" This is ..." Spike brought the stranger closer to the wanna-be-vamp
gang , so that they could see his face . " Is Xander Harris . A very good
friend of mine . Now let's go inside . "
" Do we have to ? " A kick in his side caused by Stephanie gave him
the answer . " Damn ... "
" Cursing ain't nice , nondedju , Sim . What's your mum been teaching you
all those years ? "
" They're with me . "
The bodyguard looked quickly at the bunch of teenagers , obviously not caring ,
and gave his sign of approval .
" 'Kay , Spike . Have fun. "
The place was cramped again , but Spike told them that he had reserved a table
as he always did , at the usual
spot . Quickly asking what everybody wanted to drink , with Coke for the stupid
brat of course , he left for the bar , while the others searched their way
through the crowd to the table .
Sitting down , Xander played around
with the little board that said 'reserved' , not paying attention to
anybody , that until Stephanie lit a
cigarette .
Xander fixed his strange look on her , making her feel strange and
uncomfortable inside . " Got a problem ? "
" Not really . " , he said . Tearing his eyes away from her ,
noticing that she didn't look too well , he heard Spike coming through the
crowd , cursing as usual as he tried not to spill any of the booze on the floor
.
" A Bloody for me luv' here , a Coke for The Brat , a beer for Droopy here , Martini dry for
Steph , and a scotch for
me . "
Spike went to a nearby table to retrieve an ashtray , because ' Mr. Brat
doesn't want any icky , yucky ashes in his lungs . " Stephanie grinned as she looked at Sim , who
didn't look too much pleased . Nice to have someone to tell him off . This
Spike guy did it well .
" Maybe
you shouldn't come with us next time , if you're so concerned about your lungs
. Xand-man here smokes as well . "
" Great . Sitting here with three future corpses at the table . Nice to
know . "
" Make that two dead ones already . And three future ones . " ,
Xander said , and he and Spike laughed , a joke only they understood
. But anyway , the threesome laughed along .
A couple of hours later ...
Xander held the girl's hair up as she bent over to throw up in the alley . He
didn't look away , but helped her to get straight . Her skin had paled a bit ,
and he didn't like that at all . He
wanted his victims to be in pristine state , not drunk . But it had to do . There was something with her , and it
wasn't because she was drunk . He
turned her towards him , still supporting her as she was tottering helplessly
through the alley , and was cursing . " Damned . I promised myself that I
wasn't going to get drunk . Damn , I can't believe I got drunk ! "
" Still better than not drinking at all . " , Xander responded kindly
. " Sim isn't exactly fun . You were . "
Xander looked into her bloodshot eyes , wondering or if she was ill , and or if
her drinking had worsened it .
Just reaching for her hands for her neck , he heard *Spike's luuuve* call for her . Rolling his eyes out of
annoyenement , he looked up .
" Stephanie ! You okay ? "
Stephanie gulped for a second , holding back her vomit , and said :
" Yeah . I guess . "
But there went her vomit . He firmly pushed her delicious neck of hers down ,
making sure that none of it spilled on his clothes , or hers .
" Luv ? Is she alright ? " Spike arrived , his skin extremely pale in
the fluorescent light of the streetlantern . Xander glanced towards Spike ,
showing a smirk he knew only he could see .
" You okay ? " He helped the girl with staying steady , so that she
wouldn't fall . He had the feeling that she was very , very dizzy . Not very
difficult , with all the booze she'd runk . She'd even topped Spike for the
evening . Pushing a lock of hair out of the way , looking for an excuse to
reach her neck . So he slowly trailed
his way to her neck with little kisses , holding her standing by the waist .
Reaching her neck , pulling off the damned plaster , he developed into vampire
modus , his disfigured face and fangs covered by the darkness of the alley .
He heard Spike sarcastically say : " Let's leave the two turtle-doves
alone for a moment . Looks like they're busy . "
Hell , her kissing was driving him crazy . His neck was *his* sensitive spot .
Ready to bite , he heard the Brat come closer .
" Steph , c'mon ! I wanna go home . "
He heard her sigh in his ear , felt her
pull herself loose of him and saw her walk zig-zaggy towards The Brat .
And he wasn't pleased . He was one *angry* vampire .
Back in the hotel , Stephanie went straight to bed , leaving Elena with
questions . She knew that Sim had interrupted them , was partially glad he had
. A boy shouldn't take advantage of a drunk girl like that .
Stephanie was going to have the hell of a hangover tomorrow , she didn't need
to be a pshycic to know that .
But Spike ... ooh . He had been so nice ! Elena wanted to scream out loud , but
didn't risk it , afraid of waking Stephanie , who needed her sleep . He had
told her that her eyes were the prettiest he'd ever seen , and the strangest .
Aaah !
Morning came , but it didn't awake either Stephanie or Elena . It was Sim , who
knocked hard on their door , who'd
gotten them out of their beds .
" C'mon guys ! I wanna watch Tv ! "
" Go and watch it on your own room ! " , Elena yelled angrily back .
" You've disturbed us too much for a change ! "
" I ain't got Tv in my room ! "
" Just let him in . " ,
Stephanie muttered from underneath her sheets . " I'll be happy to kill him if he makes a lot of noise .
"
Elena groggily got up , slowly walking to the door to leave him in . He *had*
been an annoying brat the past two
days . Maybe that some pointless television would calm him down .
" Come in and shut up ! Volume down , and no yelling ! Got it ? "
Elena pulled him inside . " Or I'll make yoy wish that you've never came
with us . What you did yesterday , and the day before was just awful ! "
" I stopped Steph from shaggin'
with some guy . You should be happy ! "
" You should be happy that you still have your balls . I'm
very good with a scissor . "
" Ooh , I'm afraid ! " , Sim yelled out , sitting down . " What
a threat ! "
" I might even use an axe . "
" Sim , shut up . " , Elena demanded calmly . " Please . "
Steph wished
that they'd never had left Sim inside . He was watching Spiderman , or one of
those much-alike cartoons , and that
with a lot of noise . A lot of noise . She grabbed the nearest thing she could
blindly find , and threw it to his head . She hoped that it hit him where she
wanted it ; his damned head .
It didn't take long or if she felt the same heavy thing land on her bed . Obset
, she closed her eyes again , and tried to
sleep . Which wasn't easy when you was hungover .
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She watched him as he slept , his body covered in blood . Not his , of course .
She had taken him for dinner , and seen as it had been his first time , he had
been making a bit of a mess . But she had seen his ability to kill . He was
strong , he could destroy her in a blink of a second .
They had met a demon on their 'little shopping trip' , the same one that had
hurt her so bad after Prague . He had killed him with the greatest ease . He was her little 'Deamon' killer .
" Daemon , the stars are talking .
" , she said , shaking him at the shoulder . " I need you to take me
outside . "
" What ?! " He angrily shook awake , his face in vampire mode , his eyes
full of hate , but that changed when he saw the frightened face of his Master .
" What is wrong , doll ? " , he repeated more gently , his face
morphing back to normal , and smiling his most friendliest smile .
" Daemon , the stars are talking to me . I want to go outside . " She
sat down next to him , hypnotised and
she took his hand .
" Can't you hear them , Daemon ? "
" Hear what luv ? " He pulled her closer to him , but she broke free
out of his embrace and walked to the bay window, where she could see the
thinning nightly sky . He got up , and
stood behind her , embracing her again , resting his head on her shoulder
.
" They are weeping . Something is wrong . Something is not right . "
Her eyes went big .
" But they don't want to say what ... not yet . "
Daemon kissed her on her cheek . " Cmon love , let me shut the curtains
for you and take you to bed . It's almost dusk . "
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Fine . The girls had decided *not* to go to the ' Silver Spike ' , because
Stephanie was too hung over , and they had stalled themselves in their
hotelroom to watch a vampirefilm instead . Elena squealed as Tom Cruise came
into picture , but Sim rolled his eyes .
" So much fuss over one guy ! What's wrong with me ? "
" Simple . You're not a vampire . " , Stephanie answered back to him
with a cross face . " Now shut up , we're trying to watch a film here .
"
The film
didn't interest him . He'd seen it twice , each time with the same result ;
boring , boring and more boring , and he found it hard to believe that Elena
had seen the movie over thirty times , which was *a lot* ....
Sim was bored to death . Did he know
that soon he would be actually dead ...
The next day , the girls dragged him a long to the shops , making a complete
fool out of him .
" He ,
see that ? Imagine Sim in that ! "
Stephanie pointed to the window of a sex shop , and Elena shook her head .
" Yuk , Steph . You got a sick mind . "
" So do you . " , she shot back with a smirk playing around her lips
.
The girls had ended up buying clothes and CD's , each to their own taste .
Elena had gone for the sexy Gothic stylish clothing that they had found in a
little shop , Stephanie for a more punkish style not for from the same store
.
And he ? Ended up with nothing . Not that he cared .
But he should've known . The girls were going down to the 'Silver Spike' again
. But they ordered him to stay on their room , and they had condemned on a nice
night of watching Tv . Cool . No , that
was fun !
He saw them leave , *without him , yes ! * , and smiled .
" Bye
bye . Drink safely and have reckless sex . "
" Have fun masturbating ! " , Stephanie yelled back before she
slammed the door shut . " But if I find my sheets all wet , I'll call the
fucking cops for you stalking me ! "
Damned . Was he ever going to win ?
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Daemon looked
at Drusilla , and had the feeling , if he had a beating heart , that this heart
of his would explode . She was the cutest girl , sorry , woman , that he'd ever seen , and he loved
her , but no way that she was going to dye his hair all blonde !
" Forget it ! I like myself the way I am . Stay away from me ! " He
sent his most vicious look towards her , but she just
laughed .
" C'mon , Daemon . You will be so beautiful . The stars will smile down at
you ... and protect you for eternity ... "
" Then why don' *you* dye *your* hair blonde ? " , he shot back ,
feeling very protective over his own hair
, still trying to stay away from her .
" Spike listened to me . Let me do everything to him that I wanted ...
" , she pouted , her eyes turning sad .
# Oh , no , she's not going to start like that ! Please ... No Spike ! #
" Spike , Spike and Spike ! " , he suddenly yelled . " That's
all that matters to you ! Some guy you couldn't even stay with ! I'm through
with this ! I'm really through ! "
He walked angrily to the door , almost tearing it of his hinges while
opening it , and left the house . He
needed some time to think . He *really* needed some time off to think .
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" Do you
see them ? More important , do you see *him* ? " , Elena asked nervously
as they wandered the club . They even had
been at the usual table , but nobody there .
" Nope . Nobody . Do you want a drink ? "
" The usual . "
" One
Bloody , and a Martini ? " A male's voice suddenly interrupted them , and Elena surprisedly looked up .
" Hi ! Thought you weren't here , so we decided to take a drink of our own
. "
Spike nodded playfully . " I personally thought that *you* weren't coming . After all , you
weren't here last night . Nice shirt , Steph . "
She smirked to him , and then went to their usual table . " Droopy is
going to be a bit later . He was ... " Spike's eyes glittered . "
Held up for a moment . A very busy man , that he is . So , how come that we
didn't get a chance to see you last night ? "
" Hungover . " , Stephanie mumbled angrily . " So we decided to
watch a vampirefilm instead . "
" Let me
guess , Interview with the vampire ? My personal favorite . "
Elena grinned nervously as Stephanie told him that 'his luv' had seen it like forty times .
" Really ? Didn't think you the type . "
Stephanie frowned at him with eyes of disbelieve . " She not the type ?
She's probably seen every vampiremovie that exists ! "
Spike smiled sweetly . " My mistake . " He found himself staring into
Elena's eyes again . They were seductive . Dangerous ...
When Xander arrived , they found the three at their usual table , without the
annoying youngster .
Instead of her Martini's , Steph was drinking a Corona and that at a much
slower pace .
" I already wondered where you were staying ! " , Spike yelled out
loud , his voice already slurred by the booze .
And then , almost a growl : " Did
everything went alright ? "
Xander nodded and sat down next to Stephanie , the only place vacant .
" So , how come that the boy ain't here ? "
" We told him *not* to come . Smart move , seen that he said us farewell
with ' Safe drinking and reckless sex ,
if I recall correctly . " ,
Stephanie explained . " We don't want him interrupting anything else .
" She grinned ,very clearly
recalling what almost happened last night .
So did Xander , but at a way other level .
" So what do you girls think if we invite you to our house ? Are we being
pushy , or just in time ? " Spike smirked as he saw the various reactions
of the two girls , but yet still , very alike .
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Daemon was in the park , watching the people go by , waiting for the right one
. He was in for a big fight , and did not want to kill a human ; these were too
easy to kill . And he had found that his leather jacket was an annoying piece
of clothing if you had to sit in a tree . But Dru seemed to like it .
And then suddenly , his attention was drawn to a certain movement in the distance . It smelled like it was a demon . And it moved like one . He might be young , but walking around town with his reckless lover had learned him a great deal .
Jumping out of the tree and landing swiftly on his combat boots with spraining his ankle , his sniffed the air for the scent of the demon , and ran after it , the slopes of his jacket flying behind him .
The demon
never knew what hit him . Daemon had used his bare fist to rip his heart out ,
and had held it triomfantly in the air
as the demon had perished in front of him .
When he had arrived at Dru's , with the heart in the same hand that had ripped
it out , she had forgotten about coloring his hair completely . She had licked
the blood from his hand , and told him that 'Daemon' needed a good bath .
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" Nice
room ." , Stephanie said as she looked around . " Very Spartan .
"
Xander pulled an apologizing smile . " We just moved in , you see . Hadn't
got the time yet to decorate it Let's
stop talking about my room , babe .
" He moved closer , and touched her face with his hand .
She shivered for a moment , because his hand was so cold . Leaning in for a
kiss , their lips brushed against each other , and Xander pushed her onto the
bed .
Xander's lust for blood was strong . This girl seemed to awake all senses . Not
alone bloodlust , but also pure lust .
And the girl was pretty eager as well .
' Aaaah ! ' Elena's mind went wild as Spike tore off his shirt , and walked to
her barechested , pushing her flat against the bed . She couldn't believe that
this was happening ( A: I can't either ! My mind is sick ! ) and closed her
eyes as he kissed her on her lips .
This was insane !
Meanwhile , Xander had removed her shirt and threw it aimleslly somewhere in the room , as she was kissing him in his
neck . His sensitive spot . He growled .
Because she had closed her eyes , Elena didn't see that Spike had turned to
vampire , and she didn't know what happened as she felt a hard pain in her neck
. She wanted to scream , but couldn't because he had covered her mouth .
Opening her eyes ... she saw just a reminscent of the cutey she'd fallen in
love with .
Xander was also in vampire mode as well . Somehow , Spike and him always seemed
to do things at the same time . Xander heard Spike bite his dinner that he'd
been talking about all week , and
'spontanously' , aroused by Spike's growling , he let his fangs sink in the
girl's neck , piercing the older bitewound that he didn't see ...
CONTINUED IN PART THREE
