Nov: Ohayo gozaimasu, minna!
Spike: .....oh-kay, let's pretend I know what that means. Xander would really like to know what it means, though.
Xander: No, not really.....
Spike: Quiet, you bloke!
Xander: Buffy!! He called me a bloke!
Buffy: .....what's a bloke again?
Oz: Like an artichoke, only without any art to make you choke.
NoV: Anyway, I decided to add a new thing to Cutie Corner!
Spike: Does it include a free cigarette stand?
NoV: .....no.
Spike: Not interested, then.
NoV: It's called the Quotie of the Chappie! Or, the QOTC!
Willow: Or the Chappie Quotie! The CQ! The Cute Quotie of the Chappie. The Q....err, the CRQ.....
NoV: Anyway. This chappie's quotie is as follows:
Finny: She never did anything to make me dislike her, but why was she trying to sleep with me??
Willow: 0.0
Spike: Um.....let's put that one in the 'interesting' files......
Xander: Who's Finny, may I ask?
NoV: My big brother. ^__^_^_^_^_^_^
Spike: Enough with the accursed smiling, already!!
NoV: Anyway, today we implore upon mysterious love triangles and.....wait. Wrong ficcie!
Fans: (sadness)
NoV: Today is a day like any other day. ^.^
**
Oz, in wolf form stalked inside a seemingly abandoned warehouse. He sniffed the air, getting a whiff of something familiar.
(This is exactly where she will be,) he thought to himself. He relapsed quickly into human form, checking the area he was in.
Oz snapped into attention as soon as She appeared directly in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he had converted back into wolf form. Oz snarled at The Prophecy, his ears lying low against his skull.
Just as he was about to tackle The Prophecy to the ground, and virtually end the world, Willow stepped away from the shadows.
"Oz," she said, softly, yet audibly enough for his keen senses to pick up. Oz quickly turned in the direction of the sound. Willow came closer to him, her hands outstretched at her sides, in a gesture of peace. "Oz, can you hear me? Are you still Oz?" Getting no response, she continued, "I know you don't want to hurt people like this. You don't want to hurt Prophecy either." Oz pulled his lips to look almost like a smirk. He put a paw down, edging closer to Willow. "Or me!!" Willow added, hurriedly as he began to growl at her. "Oz, I know that you're still in there! You've got to fight off that stupid demon, or whatever it is! Do it for me! Do it for you.....do it for the world....." A flash of light zipped through Oz's eyes, and he fell to the ground, with an audible thud.
**
It was like waking up out of a dream.....a really scary, horrifying dream. I can remember my body running, and having no control over what it did. I had to watch my hands, err claws ripping through flesh. I saw blood mingled with dirt, and revolted faces, as I destroyed people.
Now, it wasn't so bad, as I opened my eyes to see Willow, hovering over me like a bee. "Oz?" she wondered.
I smiled at her. "Hi." I suddenly felt something cool pressing all over my body. What was.....great. Naked, as usual. As Willow saw my reaction, she blushed a little. Xander was handing her some clothes that she passed to me, while looking in a different direction. Without hesitation, I slipped into them and stood up next to Willow. "What happened?" I asked.
**
As soon as the question was out of Oz's mouth, a blur flew through his vision, tackling Willow. Willow cried out in horrified surprise at the werewolf that was snarling at her.
"Oh, crap!" Xander exclaimed. "I thought we-but-how??"
"It's the demon," Buffy said, upon realization of the fact. "It's still in Oz's wolf body."
"How did that happen?" Xander demanded. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm seriously falling behind in trying to follow all of this."
"When the demon," The Prophecy began, "or Evia, as it is called, was suppressed by the human mind within its body, it caused the two beings to separate into two bodies. Evia has now taken the form of the wolf, and the other one has his original body."
"Would you listen to her?" Oz said, derisively. "'That other one.' You might as well just call me 'that thing over there.'"
"I assure you that I meant nothing by it."
"Um, hello??? Giant wolf thing trying to kill me??" Willow exclaimed. She shrieked as Evia snapped its jowls at her, ferociously.
The Prophecy spoke once more. "As soon as it has killed her, it will die."
"No! I don't want to die!!" Willow cried. "Don't let it kill me!!"
Evia reared back on its hind legs, prepared to swipe Willow across the face with its claws, when suddenly, it felt a severe pain in between its shoulder blades. Evia staggered away from Willow, as it felt a profound sting through its heart. The demon howled once, as yellow light shot out from its body. The effect of a super nova burning out was created, and Evia was no more than a pile of dust.
Spike fell onto his backside, a stake made of silver in his right hand. The massive blood loss and recent exertion had made him a little dizzy, and he needed time to catch his breath.
"My work here is done," The Prophecy said, becoming transparent. "Miss Buffy, I thank you."
Buffy looked shocked. "But, what did I do?"
The Prophecy smiled, and materialized.
Immediately, the blond slayer kneeled beside Spike. "You saved Willow! Thanks....."
"No problem," he groaned.
Buffy gasped. "Are you hurt??"
"Just fine......"
"Well....thank-you....." she said, giving him a light hug, so as not to jar his injuries.
Willow had almost recovered from her near-death experience she stood up and walked over to Oz. She put her arms around him, and tried to fight the tears that threatened to roll down her cheeks.
Oz was having the same problem. "I thought I'd lose you," he whispered into her hair.
"I know," Willow said. "I thought I was going to lose you.....don't ever do that again, oh-kay?"
"I'll remember that the next time a demon tries to possess me," Oz replied. Suddenly, a thought struck him. "Hey.....if Evia and I split into two bodies, and he was in the werewolf's body, then...."
"You're-" Willow said, softly, as she realized what had happened.
"I'm cured!!" he cried.
Both of them began to dance around like they had gone insane.
"Yay! I'm happy," Willow told him.
"So, the day wasn't a complete loss," Oz added. "We destroyed a demon AND got rid of my lycanthropy!"
"Come on," Buffy said, helping Spike to his feet, "let's get out of here."
Oz and Willow followed them, holding hands.
"Hey, Oz," Xander said, "wait up."
Oz looked at Willow, and she went on ahead to catch up with Buffy. "Yeah, what is it?" Oz asked.
"I was getting kinda scared back there, and I just wanted to tell you....." Xander paused. "I really care about you and value your friendship." He pulled Oz into a tight hug. "I love you, man."
"Um.....I love you too.....Xander," Oz said, raising an eyebrow.
Xander patted him on the back, and then ran to catch up with the others. "Wait for me, guys!" he was shouting.
Oz shook his head, and walked away from the warehouse.
NoV: The end! (throws confetti)
Spike: And it only took you nearly a year, eh?
Xander: Aw, come on! (hands Spike a bowl of popcorn) Join the party!
Spike: Feh.
NoV: So, what do you think I should do for me next ficcie? I was thinking of a fic where Oz tries to find an enchanted spring that'll make him grow taller.
Oz: That's not funny.
Willow: Yeah, I like Oz short.
Oz: -.-U Thanks a lot.
NoV: I'm letting the fans decide, not you! So, vote on it! If you have an idea of your own that you'd like to see made into a fic, then let me know and I'll try my best! Ciao!
Spike: .....oh-kay, let's pretend I know what that means. Xander would really like to know what it means, though.
Xander: No, not really.....
Spike: Quiet, you bloke!
Xander: Buffy!! He called me a bloke!
Buffy: .....what's a bloke again?
Oz: Like an artichoke, only without any art to make you choke.
NoV: Anyway, I decided to add a new thing to Cutie Corner!
Spike: Does it include a free cigarette stand?
NoV: .....no.
Spike: Not interested, then.
NoV: It's called the Quotie of the Chappie! Or, the QOTC!
Willow: Or the Chappie Quotie! The CQ! The Cute Quotie of the Chappie. The Q....err, the CRQ.....
NoV: Anyway. This chappie's quotie is as follows:
Finny: She never did anything to make me dislike her, but why was she trying to sleep with me??
Willow: 0.0
Spike: Um.....let's put that one in the 'interesting' files......
Xander: Who's Finny, may I ask?
NoV: My big brother. ^__^_^_^_^_^_^
Spike: Enough with the accursed smiling, already!!
NoV: Anyway, today we implore upon mysterious love triangles and.....wait. Wrong ficcie!
Fans: (sadness)
NoV: Today is a day like any other day. ^.^
**
Oz, in wolf form stalked inside a seemingly abandoned warehouse. He sniffed the air, getting a whiff of something familiar.
(This is exactly where she will be,) he thought to himself. He relapsed quickly into human form, checking the area he was in.
Oz snapped into attention as soon as She appeared directly in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he had converted back into wolf form. Oz snarled at The Prophecy, his ears lying low against his skull.
Just as he was about to tackle The Prophecy to the ground, and virtually end the world, Willow stepped away from the shadows.
"Oz," she said, softly, yet audibly enough for his keen senses to pick up. Oz quickly turned in the direction of the sound. Willow came closer to him, her hands outstretched at her sides, in a gesture of peace. "Oz, can you hear me? Are you still Oz?" Getting no response, she continued, "I know you don't want to hurt people like this. You don't want to hurt Prophecy either." Oz pulled his lips to look almost like a smirk. He put a paw down, edging closer to Willow. "Or me!!" Willow added, hurriedly as he began to growl at her. "Oz, I know that you're still in there! You've got to fight off that stupid demon, or whatever it is! Do it for me! Do it for you.....do it for the world....." A flash of light zipped through Oz's eyes, and he fell to the ground, with an audible thud.
**
It was like waking up out of a dream.....a really scary, horrifying dream. I can remember my body running, and having no control over what it did. I had to watch my hands, err claws ripping through flesh. I saw blood mingled with dirt, and revolted faces, as I destroyed people.
Now, it wasn't so bad, as I opened my eyes to see Willow, hovering over me like a bee. "Oz?" she wondered.
I smiled at her. "Hi." I suddenly felt something cool pressing all over my body. What was.....great. Naked, as usual. As Willow saw my reaction, she blushed a little. Xander was handing her some clothes that she passed to me, while looking in a different direction. Without hesitation, I slipped into them and stood up next to Willow. "What happened?" I asked.
**
As soon as the question was out of Oz's mouth, a blur flew through his vision, tackling Willow. Willow cried out in horrified surprise at the werewolf that was snarling at her.
"Oh, crap!" Xander exclaimed. "I thought we-but-how??"
"It's the demon," Buffy said, upon realization of the fact. "It's still in Oz's wolf body."
"How did that happen?" Xander demanded. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm seriously falling behind in trying to follow all of this."
"When the demon," The Prophecy began, "or Evia, as it is called, was suppressed by the human mind within its body, it caused the two beings to separate into two bodies. Evia has now taken the form of the wolf, and the other one has his original body."
"Would you listen to her?" Oz said, derisively. "'That other one.' You might as well just call me 'that thing over there.'"
"I assure you that I meant nothing by it."
"Um, hello??? Giant wolf thing trying to kill me??" Willow exclaimed. She shrieked as Evia snapped its jowls at her, ferociously.
The Prophecy spoke once more. "As soon as it has killed her, it will die."
"No! I don't want to die!!" Willow cried. "Don't let it kill me!!"
Evia reared back on its hind legs, prepared to swipe Willow across the face with its claws, when suddenly, it felt a severe pain in between its shoulder blades. Evia staggered away from Willow, as it felt a profound sting through its heart. The demon howled once, as yellow light shot out from its body. The effect of a super nova burning out was created, and Evia was no more than a pile of dust.
Spike fell onto his backside, a stake made of silver in his right hand. The massive blood loss and recent exertion had made him a little dizzy, and he needed time to catch his breath.
"My work here is done," The Prophecy said, becoming transparent. "Miss Buffy, I thank you."
Buffy looked shocked. "But, what did I do?"
The Prophecy smiled, and materialized.
Immediately, the blond slayer kneeled beside Spike. "You saved Willow! Thanks....."
"No problem," he groaned.
Buffy gasped. "Are you hurt??"
"Just fine......"
"Well....thank-you....." she said, giving him a light hug, so as not to jar his injuries.
Willow had almost recovered from her near-death experience she stood up and walked over to Oz. She put her arms around him, and tried to fight the tears that threatened to roll down her cheeks.
Oz was having the same problem. "I thought I'd lose you," he whispered into her hair.
"I know," Willow said. "I thought I was going to lose you.....don't ever do that again, oh-kay?"
"I'll remember that the next time a demon tries to possess me," Oz replied. Suddenly, a thought struck him. "Hey.....if Evia and I split into two bodies, and he was in the werewolf's body, then...."
"You're-" Willow said, softly, as she realized what had happened.
"I'm cured!!" he cried.
Both of them began to dance around like they had gone insane.
"Yay! I'm happy," Willow told him.
"So, the day wasn't a complete loss," Oz added. "We destroyed a demon AND got rid of my lycanthropy!"
"Come on," Buffy said, helping Spike to his feet, "let's get out of here."
Oz and Willow followed them, holding hands.
"Hey, Oz," Xander said, "wait up."
Oz looked at Willow, and she went on ahead to catch up with Buffy. "Yeah, what is it?" Oz asked.
"I was getting kinda scared back there, and I just wanted to tell you....." Xander paused. "I really care about you and value your friendship." He pulled Oz into a tight hug. "I love you, man."
"Um.....I love you too.....Xander," Oz said, raising an eyebrow.
Xander patted him on the back, and then ran to catch up with the others. "Wait for me, guys!" he was shouting.
Oz shook his head, and walked away from the warehouse.
NoV: The end! (throws confetti)
Spike: And it only took you nearly a year, eh?
Xander: Aw, come on! (hands Spike a bowl of popcorn) Join the party!
Spike: Feh.
NoV: So, what do you think I should do for me next ficcie? I was thinking of a fic where Oz tries to find an enchanted spring that'll make him grow taller.
Oz: That's not funny.
Willow: Yeah, I like Oz short.
Oz: -.-U Thanks a lot.
NoV: I'm letting the fans decide, not you! So, vote on it! If you have an idea of your own that you'd like to see made into a fic, then let me know and I'll try my best! Ciao!