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Chapter 9 - The Finally Figure it Out
"What do you mean by that?" asked Buffy, more than a little weirded out. "Didn't someone call you and make you plant seeds to make a nice big vampire farm?"
"No... vampires?" said Jason, looking at each member of the Scooby Gang in a very confused and rather scared-ish manner.
"No time to explain." Buffy turned to her friends, "So, guys, what do you think is going on?"
"I think that Jason Jr. is a dirty little liar, and we need to track him down before vampires overrun our beautiful and peaceful little city," said Xander.
"ooo, I have a locator spell I could try!" said Willow, excitedly, "Just give me a minute to look it up."
She ran out of the room and down the stairs. Jason, Xander and Buffy just stood there in silence, unsure of what to do next.
Willow came back into the room, carrying a plastic bag, a piece of paper, and a small bowl.
"I'll be done in a few minutes," she said.
She lit the candles that were placed around the room, and put the spell ingredients in the bowl. Then she read a chant in a language that neither Buffy nor Xander could make heads of tails of, but that Jason seemed to understand. He stared at the young witch with rapt attention. They guessed that it might be ancient Greek, or something.
There was a popping noise, and then......, well, nothing happened.
"What now," asked Buffy tentatively.
"Now, we try something else," replied Willow.
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LATER:
Xander walked into the Alibi room, immediately feeling uncomfortable. The place usually had a lot of business, but tonight there were just too many vicious looking vampires, and not enough friendly(ish)-looking demons. But Xander walked up to the bar anyway.
"What can I get you?" asked the bar tender, also the manager, a man by the name of 'Willy'. "Oh, it's you."
"I need information," said Xander.
"Of course you do, it's the only reason you people come here. Don't you think I know that already?"
"Oh, shut up Willy. What do you know about a fellow by the name of Jason? Says he's the descendant of the one from the myth, the guy with the gold sheep. Know where he is?"
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't..."
"Don't make me hurt you."
Willy cowered. He really was pretty pathetic. "Down at the old school. The ruin. Don't know what he's doing there, but he sure needed a lot of vodka to do it with."
Xander left. He knew exactly what Jason was trying to do.
TBC
Ok, I know that was a really crappy chapter, and this is a really crappy story, but I'm gonna finish it anyway, just to get it over with.
Chapter 9 - The Finally Figure it Out
"What do you mean by that?" asked Buffy, more than a little weirded out. "Didn't someone call you and make you plant seeds to make a nice big vampire farm?"
"No... vampires?" said Jason, looking at each member of the Scooby Gang in a very confused and rather scared-ish manner.
"No time to explain." Buffy turned to her friends, "So, guys, what do you think is going on?"
"I think that Jason Jr. is a dirty little liar, and we need to track him down before vampires overrun our beautiful and peaceful little city," said Xander.
"ooo, I have a locator spell I could try!" said Willow, excitedly, "Just give me a minute to look it up."
She ran out of the room and down the stairs. Jason, Xander and Buffy just stood there in silence, unsure of what to do next.
Willow came back into the room, carrying a plastic bag, a piece of paper, and a small bowl.
"I'll be done in a few minutes," she said.
She lit the candles that were placed around the room, and put the spell ingredients in the bowl. Then she read a chant in a language that neither Buffy nor Xander could make heads of tails of, but that Jason seemed to understand. He stared at the young witch with rapt attention. They guessed that it might be ancient Greek, or something.
There was a popping noise, and then......, well, nothing happened.
"What now," asked Buffy tentatively.
"Now, we try something else," replied Willow.
******************
LATER:
Xander walked into the Alibi room, immediately feeling uncomfortable. The place usually had a lot of business, but tonight there were just too many vicious looking vampires, and not enough friendly(ish)-looking demons. But Xander walked up to the bar anyway.
"What can I get you?" asked the bar tender, also the manager, a man by the name of 'Willy'. "Oh, it's you."
"I need information," said Xander.
"Of course you do, it's the only reason you people come here. Don't you think I know that already?"
"Oh, shut up Willy. What do you know about a fellow by the name of Jason? Says he's the descendant of the one from the myth, the guy with the gold sheep. Know where he is?"
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't..."
"Don't make me hurt you."
Willy cowered. He really was pretty pathetic. "Down at the old school. The ruin. Don't know what he's doing there, but he sure needed a lot of vodka to do it with."
Xander left. He knew exactly what Jason was trying to do.
TBC
Ok, I know that was a really crappy chapter, and this is a really crappy story, but I'm gonna finish it anyway, just to get it over with.
