Author: Shroomie
Title: Family Links
Spoilers: Set after Tabula Rosa
Disclaimer: Not mine. I can dream though.
Comments: My first, so let me know what you think, please! (
Mystery Guests
*three short cloaked figures huddle by a gravestone in Sunnydale cemetery* "Do you think he's in there?" a voice asked from behind his cloak. The other two figures were silent in response. The figure that had spoken sighed, then walked silently towards the open crypt door in front of them. He paused briefly, waiting for the others to follow. Together, they walked through the door, solemn and poised, as if to face a great evil.
"Bloody hell." Spike picked another empty bottle off the floor, scattering the rest with his foot. "Stupid bitch," he sighed, "Who the hell does she think she is?" He dropped the empty bottle back to the floor, muttering, "the bloody ice queen, that's who she is, all high and mighty, look at me, I'm the slayer, you're just a vampire, evil soulless vampire." He finally found a bottle that wasn't empty and settled into his chair, grabbing the remote to flick on the television. "Stupid bint really, I should just do what she says and leave. Yeah, she'd like that, then next time she comes to drop 'lil sis off, I wouldn't be here. That'd show her all right, and," Spike stopped mid sentence as he noticed the three cloaked figures in the doorway. "Eh, you there, what you doing here?" When they didn't answer, Spike rose out of his chair, his voice threatening, "This here's my crypt, go and get your own!" One of the three stared intensely at the vampire, before turning to the other two and nodding. Together the three of them began to chant. "Ah-ki-notala, ah-ki-notolo, hi-yam-manot, ah-ki-notala" "What the hell?" was all Spike could say as swirls of red and gold light began to surround him. He felt a surge of energy rush through his body, then everything went black.
Mystery Guests
*three short cloaked figures huddle by a gravestone in Sunnydale cemetery* "Do you think he's in there?" a voice asked from behind his cloak. The other two figures were silent in response. The figure that had spoken sighed, then walked silently towards the open crypt door in front of them. He paused briefly, waiting for the others to follow. Together, they walked through the door, solemn and poised, as if to face a great evil.
"Bloody hell." Spike picked another empty bottle off the floor, scattering the rest with his foot. "Stupid bitch," he sighed, "Who the hell does she think she is?" He dropped the empty bottle back to the floor, muttering, "the bloody ice queen, that's who she is, all high and mighty, look at me, I'm the slayer, you're just a vampire, evil soulless vampire." He finally found a bottle that wasn't empty and settled into his chair, grabbing the remote to flick on the television. "Stupid bint really, I should just do what she says and leave. Yeah, she'd like that, then next time she comes to drop 'lil sis off, I wouldn't be here. That'd show her all right, and," Spike stopped mid sentence as he noticed the three cloaked figures in the doorway. "Eh, you there, what you doing here?" When they didn't answer, Spike rose out of his chair, his voice threatening, "This here's my crypt, go and get your own!" One of the three stared intensely at the vampire, before turning to the other two and nodding. Together the three of them began to chant. "Ah-ki-notala, ah-ki-notolo, hi-yam-manot, ah-ki-notala" "What the hell?" was all Spike could say as swirls of red and gold light began to surround him. He felt a surge of energy rush through his body, then everything went black.