Chapter 5 (Authors Note: I don't know if Anya became a vengeance demon
again, but since my info on the season 7 finale only runs so deep. After
they left, Anya became a vengeance demon again)
"When judgement is passed on the second hour you spirit must cross or be devoured, the demons and angels will cry out in vain to claim your soul but not your remains, so all of the sins and decisions you made will be put on the scale and carefully weighed, for this is the day when judgment is passed, the day of the first...and the day of the last."
"So I was like, excuse me if I was only looking for a little commitment, you're the one that told me you loved me and then went off and fucked your ex girlfriend in Saskatchewan, bitch please." The woman huffed as they sat in a cheesy bar in Calgary Canada, and Anyanka shook her head no when a waitress walked up to them and offered shooters, "and then he thinks it's actually his right to tell me, 'Trista, our relationship was going to hell anyways, and you know how I wake up. I wake up horny and she was just there' I so should have burnt his dick off right then and there, but I was more into the idea of finding his bitch of an ex and hitting her repeatedly till she had heart indents all over her body."
Anyanka nodded and put her hand over the other woman's, "and don't you just wish you could do something to the both of them, so that their lives become a living hell?" she asked and couldn't help put grin at the thoughtful look on Trista's face. Then her whole plan backfired when a man about 6 feet tall with short red hair, stylish glasses and a red goatee walked up to their table and looked down at Trista with barely shed tears in his eyes.
"Devin, what do you think your doing here, your interrupting a conversation I was having with a friend of mine, I'm sure your ex would love to talk to you, cause I sure as fucking hell don't." she hissed and Devin winced and looked away.
"I just think we should talk Trista, that's all, your best friend told me you were here" he told her and reached for her hand, "I know I made a big mistake and I want to make it up to you." Trista sat there and glanced over at Anyanka, then shook her head yes, apologized to her and got up holding her ex boy friends hand.
"Thanks for listening Anya, hopefully things go as I plan," Trista smiled and walked to another table with Devin.
Anyanka glared over at the couple and cursed under her breath, then ordered five shots of tequila when the waitress walked by again, "stupid men and there stupid pick up lines, if she needed a orgasm so bad all she needed was a vibrator," shushing the waitress away with her hand, she started the shots, and growled after finishing them in less then two minutes and then it hit. Pain rushing and making her head explode with unwanted colors and she gripped the side of the table to keep from falling to the ground. She saw her running and she new that the woman was a slayer. She saw the thing killing her and she saw Spike.
As suddenly as the pain came it was gone again and she collapsed against the table, using her power to escape anyone seeing her true form which had risen to the surface because she couldn't control it due to the pain that had pushed past her barriers and entered her mind so abruptly. Anyanka growled at Trista when she came back to the table hand in hand with the idiot who had cheated on her, and Trista quickly walked away, Devin trailing behind her with a funny look on his face.
Standing up, Anyanka glanced at the bar one more time and raised her hand, disappearing into the night and reappearing in a type of temple where a demon sat on a throne.
"Anyanka, what a surprise to see you here so early, and what do I owe the pleasure too?" the demon asked and Anyanka balled her hands into fists to keep from hitting the pleased look off of her bosses face.
"You should already know DeHoffrin, your with me every step of the way and you saw what I saw, didn't you?" she glared at him and the demon laughed a cold, uncaring laugh.
"Of course I did Anyanka, they're calling for you, the slayer and her friends. The one that died was the last, go to them if you feel you must, I never seem to be able to stop you," the demon leaned back into his throne and waited for Anyanka to transport, but she stood there glaring at him instead, "you don't know where to go do you?" he asked and laughed again, "well the hellmouth of course, enjoy your time there Anyanka and hopefully I will see you soon."
"Shit," with that Anyanka was thrown from the temple and everything went dark.
(This chapter was kinda written really quickly cause I cant move my right hand from missing my boyfriend when he moved his head and I hit the wall instead, but the next chapter is coming up next, Reviews please :D)
"When judgement is passed on the second hour you spirit must cross or be devoured, the demons and angels will cry out in vain to claim your soul but not your remains, so all of the sins and decisions you made will be put on the scale and carefully weighed, for this is the day when judgment is passed, the day of the first...and the day of the last."
"So I was like, excuse me if I was only looking for a little commitment, you're the one that told me you loved me and then went off and fucked your ex girlfriend in Saskatchewan, bitch please." The woman huffed as they sat in a cheesy bar in Calgary Canada, and Anyanka shook her head no when a waitress walked up to them and offered shooters, "and then he thinks it's actually his right to tell me, 'Trista, our relationship was going to hell anyways, and you know how I wake up. I wake up horny and she was just there' I so should have burnt his dick off right then and there, but I was more into the idea of finding his bitch of an ex and hitting her repeatedly till she had heart indents all over her body."
Anyanka nodded and put her hand over the other woman's, "and don't you just wish you could do something to the both of them, so that their lives become a living hell?" she asked and couldn't help put grin at the thoughtful look on Trista's face. Then her whole plan backfired when a man about 6 feet tall with short red hair, stylish glasses and a red goatee walked up to their table and looked down at Trista with barely shed tears in his eyes.
"Devin, what do you think your doing here, your interrupting a conversation I was having with a friend of mine, I'm sure your ex would love to talk to you, cause I sure as fucking hell don't." she hissed and Devin winced and looked away.
"I just think we should talk Trista, that's all, your best friend told me you were here" he told her and reached for her hand, "I know I made a big mistake and I want to make it up to you." Trista sat there and glanced over at Anyanka, then shook her head yes, apologized to her and got up holding her ex boy friends hand.
"Thanks for listening Anya, hopefully things go as I plan," Trista smiled and walked to another table with Devin.
Anyanka glared over at the couple and cursed under her breath, then ordered five shots of tequila when the waitress walked by again, "stupid men and there stupid pick up lines, if she needed a orgasm so bad all she needed was a vibrator," shushing the waitress away with her hand, she started the shots, and growled after finishing them in less then two minutes and then it hit. Pain rushing and making her head explode with unwanted colors and she gripped the side of the table to keep from falling to the ground. She saw her running and she new that the woman was a slayer. She saw the thing killing her and she saw Spike.
As suddenly as the pain came it was gone again and she collapsed against the table, using her power to escape anyone seeing her true form which had risen to the surface because she couldn't control it due to the pain that had pushed past her barriers and entered her mind so abruptly. Anyanka growled at Trista when she came back to the table hand in hand with the idiot who had cheated on her, and Trista quickly walked away, Devin trailing behind her with a funny look on his face.
Standing up, Anyanka glanced at the bar one more time and raised her hand, disappearing into the night and reappearing in a type of temple where a demon sat on a throne.
"Anyanka, what a surprise to see you here so early, and what do I owe the pleasure too?" the demon asked and Anyanka balled her hands into fists to keep from hitting the pleased look off of her bosses face.
"You should already know DeHoffrin, your with me every step of the way and you saw what I saw, didn't you?" she glared at him and the demon laughed a cold, uncaring laugh.
"Of course I did Anyanka, they're calling for you, the slayer and her friends. The one that died was the last, go to them if you feel you must, I never seem to be able to stop you," the demon leaned back into his throne and waited for Anyanka to transport, but she stood there glaring at him instead, "you don't know where to go do you?" he asked and laughed again, "well the hellmouth of course, enjoy your time there Anyanka and hopefully I will see you soon."
"Shit," with that Anyanka was thrown from the temple and everything went dark.
(This chapter was kinda written really quickly cause I cant move my right hand from missing my boyfriend when he moved his head and I hit the wall instead, but the next chapter is coming up next, Reviews please :D)