Chapter 3: Internal Primates Forever.
Kennedy finally woke up from the attack. She looked around her surroundings, got up, and immediately raced down stairs where she found a bewildered Spike.
"I thought Red wasn't going to go all bloody florist on us again." Spike stated obviously confused.
"She was just asleep, and then she changed in her sleep." Kennedy answered back getting ready to leave the house.
"S'pose I should tell Buffy, she's know what to do?" Spike queried.
"No, you can't tell anyone yet. Look she said something about being hurt by some guy. I'm going to the cemetery see if she's there." Kennedy then walked past the spirited vampire.
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"So I see you came back." Aquima smirked, sitting on a headstone.
He watched as Willow walked toward him hints of flames protruding from her hands. "What did you do to me?" She demanded
"Oh I just introduced you to your true self."
"And may I ask what the hell was that dream? Do you get off on raping people in their minds?" She yelled once more now in his face.
Aquima lightly shoved the girl away. "Oh did you have a nice dream about me? The crows crying; and Heaven pouring out blood. Did lightning make all those pretty fires?"
"You are one sick fuck!" Willow screamed getting ready to do some damage to him.
"You saw your lover's grave. What was her name? Oh wait it was Tara, she was such a nice girl." Aquima let his head down, and giggled.
"Shut Up!!" Willow screamed "You have no right to bring her into this!"
"Oh, but she is. You see we made love on her grave."
Tears were now pouring down her face, and she babbled, "You raped me you sick piece of shit!"
"Did I really? You seemed to enjoy it at the end. Anyways you wanted to bring your girlfriend back. Heh! O.K! Good luck getting her back."
Willow watched as Aquima just faded away. Her appearance had changed back to normal.
"Oh God! That bastard!" She stated to herself.
She began walking around the cemetery looking for Tara's Grave once more. What she saw sickened her. The grave was empty, but a multitude of corpses could be seen all of which had apparently been eaten on. She stared at the sight for awhile until looking up to see something that disturbed her.
Tara. She was huddled on the ground, naked and trying to cover herself as best she could. She was trembling, and crying. Traces of blood, and flesh could be seen on her mouth, and body. In her right hand a half eaten corpses arm could be seen. Her eyes were void with any emotion.
"Tara? Is that you?" She stepped closer while stating to herself. "God, she's become a necrophagiac (Someone who eats rotting corpses.)
She had made her way to Tara who was now looking up at the red head. "It's me Willow." Willow touched her former girlfriend.
Tara muttered her first words. "Get away from me you sick bitch!"
Taken back by this Willow just replied, "I thought you'd be happy to see!"
"Oh no. You didn't love me. You only loved the magic, and I was just your sex toy. When I died did you care about me? No you only cared for yourself! You couldn't be happy that I would now be going to Heaven. No you had to get your sweet fucking revenge!" Tara seethed.
She didn't stop. "Was it good for you? Did you get off on killing Warren? Of course you did! You let the magic rape you, and take over you. Now because of you I can never get into Heaven. I was just now granted access to roam the earth after spending a lifetime in hell!"
Willow looked at the woman, with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to send you to hell!"
Tara was about to say something when she looked up once again to see Kennedy walking towards them. Seeing the look in Tara's eyes, Willow turned around.
Kennedy was now their surveying the scene. Her mouth was agape, and she mouthed. "Holy Shit."
In the next chapter the gang finds out about Willow, Tara, and Aquima, and the prophecy is revealed.
Kennedy finally woke up from the attack. She looked around her surroundings, got up, and immediately raced down stairs where she found a bewildered Spike.
"I thought Red wasn't going to go all bloody florist on us again." Spike stated obviously confused.
"She was just asleep, and then she changed in her sleep." Kennedy answered back getting ready to leave the house.
"S'pose I should tell Buffy, she's know what to do?" Spike queried.
"No, you can't tell anyone yet. Look she said something about being hurt by some guy. I'm going to the cemetery see if she's there." Kennedy then walked past the spirited vampire.
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"So I see you came back." Aquima smirked, sitting on a headstone.
He watched as Willow walked toward him hints of flames protruding from her hands. "What did you do to me?" She demanded
"Oh I just introduced you to your true self."
"And may I ask what the hell was that dream? Do you get off on raping people in their minds?" She yelled once more now in his face.
Aquima lightly shoved the girl away. "Oh did you have a nice dream about me? The crows crying; and Heaven pouring out blood. Did lightning make all those pretty fires?"
"You are one sick fuck!" Willow screamed getting ready to do some damage to him.
"You saw your lover's grave. What was her name? Oh wait it was Tara, she was such a nice girl." Aquima let his head down, and giggled.
"Shut Up!!" Willow screamed "You have no right to bring her into this!"
"Oh, but she is. You see we made love on her grave."
Tears were now pouring down her face, and she babbled, "You raped me you sick piece of shit!"
"Did I really? You seemed to enjoy it at the end. Anyways you wanted to bring your girlfriend back. Heh! O.K! Good luck getting her back."
Willow watched as Aquima just faded away. Her appearance had changed back to normal.
"Oh God! That bastard!" She stated to herself.
She began walking around the cemetery looking for Tara's Grave once more. What she saw sickened her. The grave was empty, but a multitude of corpses could be seen all of which had apparently been eaten on. She stared at the sight for awhile until looking up to see something that disturbed her.
Tara. She was huddled on the ground, naked and trying to cover herself as best she could. She was trembling, and crying. Traces of blood, and flesh could be seen on her mouth, and body. In her right hand a half eaten corpses arm could be seen. Her eyes were void with any emotion.
"Tara? Is that you?" She stepped closer while stating to herself. "God, she's become a necrophagiac (Someone who eats rotting corpses.)
She had made her way to Tara who was now looking up at the red head. "It's me Willow." Willow touched her former girlfriend.
Tara muttered her first words. "Get away from me you sick bitch!"
Taken back by this Willow just replied, "I thought you'd be happy to see!"
"Oh no. You didn't love me. You only loved the magic, and I was just your sex toy. When I died did you care about me? No you only cared for yourself! You couldn't be happy that I would now be going to Heaven. No you had to get your sweet fucking revenge!" Tara seethed.
She didn't stop. "Was it good for you? Did you get off on killing Warren? Of course you did! You let the magic rape you, and take over you. Now because of you I can never get into Heaven. I was just now granted access to roam the earth after spending a lifetime in hell!"
Willow looked at the woman, with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to send you to hell!"
Tara was about to say something when she looked up once again to see Kennedy walking towards them. Seeing the look in Tara's eyes, Willow turned around.
Kennedy was now their surveying the scene. Her mouth was agape, and she mouthed. "Holy Shit."
In the next chapter the gang finds out about Willow, Tara, and Aquima, and the prophecy is revealed.