Title: Lacuna
Author: Sita
Summary: Sequel to Multiformity. Everything seemed over, it seemed there'd be no more dimension hoping for any Buffy or Spike. But, what happens when 2002-Buffy and Spike NOW get sucked into 1998-Buffy and Spike's dimension? And who could possibly be behind this?
Spoilers: I guess it'd be post Multiformity since it kinda went AU from there.
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: BTVS is owned by the almighty God named Joss Whedon. All characters used in this story are owned by him, ME, and UPN. Well, except Pyro, Asp and Katara of course, who belong to the one and only me.
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first. Also don't forget to give me the credit!
Definition of title: Something that has been emitted or come out; a gap.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Sunnydale?" Pyro looked over at his insane lover. "Is that what you're talking about?"
Drusilla briefly looked over at Pyro, "The sun shines. Even on the demons. Lots of demons." She paused, her eyes wandering over the leather seats of the car she was in. She let her fingers lightly travel over the leather, before pulling her hand back sharply. "It burns!" She shrieked. "It burns!"
Pyro sighed, leaning on the steering wheel, while glancing over at Drusilla. "What burns?"
"It's bright. Always bright. But, dark like night at the same time. And-" She gasped. "He's there."
"Who? Where? What are you talking about?" Pyro asked, furrowing his dark eyebrows.
"Let me sleep, luv. Let me sleep." She turned her head to the side, facing away from Pyro.
"Damn, it Dru!" He yelled, pounding on the steering wheel, causing the horn to go off.
But, the vampire didn't answer him. Instead he could hear a light snoring come from beside him. And, he groaned in frustration.
****
Everyone kept their distance from the unconscious demon-looking creatures, all looking at one another curiously.
1998-Buffy was the first to speak, "What are they? Are they evil?"
"I'm not sure." Giles spoke. "They could possibly be the one's doing the rituals."
"Wait." Spike walked closer to them, pointing to the one on the right. "This one's a Pyrokenskic demon."
"A whoy-what-huh?" 2002-Buffy looked over at Spike. And, he smirked at her gibberish.
"Well, it looks as if she's half Pyrokenskic demon. Full-bred Pyrokenskic demons can throw, breathe, and turn into fire. They also bear a dark mark on their upper forehead, along with red-tinted skin. She doesn't have the mark though, nor does she have red skin. So I think she's only half one. She looks half human also." Spike stood up. "There's no telling if she's good or evil though. And," He looked over at the silver-haired one. "I have no bloody clue what she is."
"Lets put them in the cage!" Xander said, sounding a little too excited.
Everyone looked at him, except Cordelia who seemed to be busy filing her nails.
"Sorry. Just thought that would help." Xander looked down sheepishly. And 1998-Buffy smirked at him, looking over at Giles, who in turn grabbed the keys for the cage, unlocking it.
Both Buffy's then took the demons and laid them in there.
"So I guess it's to the research, huh?" 1998-Buffy spoke.
"Speaking of research, where's Willow and Oz?" 2002-Buffy spoke up. "Well unless Oz isn't in your dimension. But, Willow is, right?"
"Yeah they are." 1998-Buffy spoke. "And good question, about Wills not being here, I mean."
"I'm here!" And right then, the redhead burst through the doors, her flowery book-bag slung over her shoulder and looking out of breath. "My mom wanted me home for din-" She stopped mid-sentence when she saw two Buffy's and Spike standing there. "Uh, guys, what's going on? And why is HE here?" She pointed to Spike.
"Oh," 2002-Buffy said. "We're kinda like future-different-dimensiony Buffy and Spike. And, this Spike has a soul so no worries."
Willow's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head at this statement, "Huh?" She slowly made her way over to a chair, "I think I need to sit down."
1998-Buffy sat down next to her best friend. And she repeated what had happened to her, and how she had gone to 2002. And, what had happened to 2002-Buffy and Spike quickly.
When, 1998-Buffy was done telling her what had happened, Willow looked up at her, hurt, "And you didn't tell me?"
"No, Will. It wasn't like that. I just-I didn't want....I just...." 1998-Buffy let herself trail off. Not knowing what to say. "Please don't be mad at me."
Willow sighed, "Just don't do it again, okay?"
1998-Buffy looked guilty as she replied, "Okay."
"Right." Giles spoke up, starting to clean his glasses yet again. "Why don't we start researching on those two?" He pointed to the two demon's in the cage, quickly re-telling the tale of them to Willow.
The library was soon unusually silent as the group got to work, researching.
Yet, the peaceful quiet was soon interrupted as 1998-Spike burst through the doors, the back of his shirt being held by what looked to be another half-Pyrokenskic demon, for the hand that wasn't holding Spike's shirt had flames in it. And, behind him walked out Drusilla.
"I've got your lover, Slayer." The demon hissed.
Uh-oh.
TBC....
AN: Sorry for the extremly short chapter. The shortness is due to sickness and writers block. Sorry again, and PLEASE REVIEW!
Author: Sita
Summary: Sequel to Multiformity. Everything seemed over, it seemed there'd be no more dimension hoping for any Buffy or Spike. But, what happens when 2002-Buffy and Spike NOW get sucked into 1998-Buffy and Spike's dimension? And who could possibly be behind this?
Spoilers: I guess it'd be post Multiformity since it kinda went AU from there.
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: BTVS is owned by the almighty God named Joss Whedon. All characters used in this story are owned by him, ME, and UPN. Well, except Pyro, Asp and Katara of course, who belong to the one and only me.
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first. Also don't forget to give me the credit!
Definition of title: Something that has been emitted or come out; a gap.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Sunnydale?" Pyro looked over at his insane lover. "Is that what you're talking about?"
Drusilla briefly looked over at Pyro, "The sun shines. Even on the demons. Lots of demons." She paused, her eyes wandering over the leather seats of the car she was in. She let her fingers lightly travel over the leather, before pulling her hand back sharply. "It burns!" She shrieked. "It burns!"
Pyro sighed, leaning on the steering wheel, while glancing over at Drusilla. "What burns?"
"It's bright. Always bright. But, dark like night at the same time. And-" She gasped. "He's there."
"Who? Where? What are you talking about?" Pyro asked, furrowing his dark eyebrows.
"Let me sleep, luv. Let me sleep." She turned her head to the side, facing away from Pyro.
"Damn, it Dru!" He yelled, pounding on the steering wheel, causing the horn to go off.
But, the vampire didn't answer him. Instead he could hear a light snoring come from beside him. And, he groaned in frustration.
****
Everyone kept their distance from the unconscious demon-looking creatures, all looking at one another curiously.
1998-Buffy was the first to speak, "What are they? Are they evil?"
"I'm not sure." Giles spoke. "They could possibly be the one's doing the rituals."
"Wait." Spike walked closer to them, pointing to the one on the right. "This one's a Pyrokenskic demon."
"A whoy-what-huh?" 2002-Buffy looked over at Spike. And, he smirked at her gibberish.
"Well, it looks as if she's half Pyrokenskic demon. Full-bred Pyrokenskic demons can throw, breathe, and turn into fire. They also bear a dark mark on their upper forehead, along with red-tinted skin. She doesn't have the mark though, nor does she have red skin. So I think she's only half one. She looks half human also." Spike stood up. "There's no telling if she's good or evil though. And," He looked over at the silver-haired one. "I have no bloody clue what she is."
"Lets put them in the cage!" Xander said, sounding a little too excited.
Everyone looked at him, except Cordelia who seemed to be busy filing her nails.
"Sorry. Just thought that would help." Xander looked down sheepishly. And 1998-Buffy smirked at him, looking over at Giles, who in turn grabbed the keys for the cage, unlocking it.
Both Buffy's then took the demons and laid them in there.
"So I guess it's to the research, huh?" 1998-Buffy spoke.
"Speaking of research, where's Willow and Oz?" 2002-Buffy spoke up. "Well unless Oz isn't in your dimension. But, Willow is, right?"
"Yeah they are." 1998-Buffy spoke. "And good question, about Wills not being here, I mean."
"I'm here!" And right then, the redhead burst through the doors, her flowery book-bag slung over her shoulder and looking out of breath. "My mom wanted me home for din-" She stopped mid-sentence when she saw two Buffy's and Spike standing there. "Uh, guys, what's going on? And why is HE here?" She pointed to Spike.
"Oh," 2002-Buffy said. "We're kinda like future-different-dimensiony Buffy and Spike. And, this Spike has a soul so no worries."
Willow's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head at this statement, "Huh?" She slowly made her way over to a chair, "I think I need to sit down."
1998-Buffy sat down next to her best friend. And she repeated what had happened to her, and how she had gone to 2002. And, what had happened to 2002-Buffy and Spike quickly.
When, 1998-Buffy was done telling her what had happened, Willow looked up at her, hurt, "And you didn't tell me?"
"No, Will. It wasn't like that. I just-I didn't want....I just...." 1998-Buffy let herself trail off. Not knowing what to say. "Please don't be mad at me."
Willow sighed, "Just don't do it again, okay?"
1998-Buffy looked guilty as she replied, "Okay."
"Right." Giles spoke up, starting to clean his glasses yet again. "Why don't we start researching on those two?" He pointed to the two demon's in the cage, quickly re-telling the tale of them to Willow.
The library was soon unusually silent as the group got to work, researching.
Yet, the peaceful quiet was soon interrupted as 1998-Spike burst through the doors, the back of his shirt being held by what looked to be another half-Pyrokenskic demon, for the hand that wasn't holding Spike's shirt had flames in it. And, behind him walked out Drusilla.
"I've got your lover, Slayer." The demon hissed.
Uh-oh.
TBC....
AN: Sorry for the extremly short chapter. The shortness is due to sickness and writers block. Sorry again, and PLEASE REVIEW!