It was a foggy night outside the Bronze. Perfect vampire weather for
sneaking a snack and Anne was ready for them. Suddenly she saw one with a
boy her age, she quickly jumped into motion and the vampire was dust.
As the glowing golden vision leaned over him, Peter just had to ask, "Who are you?"
"Anne Angel," she smiled before she drifted back into the fog leaving Peter confused why an angel would be interested in saving him.
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"Annie, Luv, we need to talk," Spike shook her gently to wake her from her dream.
"Just a little more sleep," Anne groaned.
"Nope, you need to get out of bed." Spike persisted. "Your grandma would stay in bed forever if I'd let her, but she could always smell a good breakfast and would come down. Now are you coming down to discuss what we're going to do or am I going to have to drag you blankets and all down the stairs?"
"Alright, alright I'm up." Anne groaned.
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"So since you have visions I assume you know that the Scoobies are a little more than meets the eye." Spike asked over pancakes.
"Well," Anne thought, "You're a vampire like Grandpa Angel, Daddy, and Mommy. Grandma Buffy, Great Aunt Faith, and Jessica are slayers that kill vampires. Great Aunt Willow and Violet are witches. Grandma Cordy, Great Uncle Xander, and Brian are normal as far as I know."
"Well Cordy's a half-demon," Spike corrected, "but very good. Now that means that you have slayer and vampire blood running through your veins, which is a dangerous combination, since the only other person to have that blood is."
"Mom" Anne answered sadly.
"What happened that night?" Spike asked. "I know it's hard for you, but it's important that I know as much as you know so I can help protect you. I went to visit your parents and I found the bodies, but no clues. What happened?"
"A gang of bad vampires in an alleyway. There were only about six when mom and dad got there, but like forty more showed up almost immediately. It was a really gross battle with dust and blood flying everywhere and then when mom and dad were finally pinned down an older vampire with a patch over his eye came in and finished them. He was the one that told me I was next."
Spike hugged his granddaughter, "Annie, you're safe her you have to believe me. I'm not going to let him near you. You're safe," he repeated more to convince himself then her, "You're safe."
As the glowing golden vision leaned over him, Peter just had to ask, "Who are you?"
"Anne Angel," she smiled before she drifted back into the fog leaving Peter confused why an angel would be interested in saving him.
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"Annie, Luv, we need to talk," Spike shook her gently to wake her from her dream.
"Just a little more sleep," Anne groaned.
"Nope, you need to get out of bed." Spike persisted. "Your grandma would stay in bed forever if I'd let her, but she could always smell a good breakfast and would come down. Now are you coming down to discuss what we're going to do or am I going to have to drag you blankets and all down the stairs?"
"Alright, alright I'm up." Anne groaned.
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"So since you have visions I assume you know that the Scoobies are a little more than meets the eye." Spike asked over pancakes.
"Well," Anne thought, "You're a vampire like Grandpa Angel, Daddy, and Mommy. Grandma Buffy, Great Aunt Faith, and Jessica are slayers that kill vampires. Great Aunt Willow and Violet are witches. Grandma Cordy, Great Uncle Xander, and Brian are normal as far as I know."
"Well Cordy's a half-demon," Spike corrected, "but very good. Now that means that you have slayer and vampire blood running through your veins, which is a dangerous combination, since the only other person to have that blood is."
"Mom" Anne answered sadly.
"What happened that night?" Spike asked. "I know it's hard for you, but it's important that I know as much as you know so I can help protect you. I went to visit your parents and I found the bodies, but no clues. What happened?"
"A gang of bad vampires in an alleyway. There were only about six when mom and dad got there, but like forty more showed up almost immediately. It was a really gross battle with dust and blood flying everywhere and then when mom and dad were finally pinned down an older vampire with a patch over his eye came in and finished them. He was the one that told me I was next."
Spike hugged his granddaughter, "Annie, you're safe her you have to believe me. I'm not going to let him near you. You're safe," he repeated more to convince himself then her, "You're safe."
