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On with the Fic

Key: Getting to know me

By Rigs

In the state of California at the heart of a mouth to hell, Sunnydale lies. An elderly man walked down a back street at night. He was humming to himself. He wasn't scared; there was nothing around here that would bother him, much.

As two men emerged from the shadows, smiling like jackals, he looked thoughtful, "How did that verse go? Oh that'll annoy me for the rest of the evening." He didn't seem to have noticed the company.

The men slowly approached their prey. Their faces morphed into the contorted ridges of the un-dead. Their fangs glinted as they pounced. Each found a hand wrapped around his throat slowly tightening.

"No that's not it, ahhhh now I remember." The pressure from the elderly mans hands were slowly tightening. He started to hum again, still seeming oblivious to the two vampires at his mercy. He smiled, enjoying the tune. There was a complicated mixture of sounds including cracks, screams and dust falling to the ground.

Once again alone the humming man turned back to his journey. Pests didn't bother him much. Nothing really bothered Doc.
A/N just a taster, more soon.