HUNTER
NOTE: I do not own the Angel/Buffy characters or anything like that but I do own Blake and any others that I make up.A/N: This is a story that shot me in the head. Don't ask what's going to happen or how it came to me. It just did. There will probably be barely any Buffy or Angel characters in it but the killing vampires/demons thing shall definitely remain. I can't tell you much more because... well, I don't know yet.
CHAPTER 4
*Dream*
Two doctors, one man, one woman, walked into their lab. The man, who's tag read J. Hunter, looked into a microscope. The woman, B. Hunter, stood near him.
"This is remarkable," said Dr. J. Hunter. "Look at this, sweetheart."
The other doctor moved over to the microscope and looked into it. "My God. The embryo... I don't believe it. It's developing. I can make out small signs of a head and where its eyes will be."
"It's outstanding."
"I don't believe it... it's growing." The other doctor put his arm around her. Dr. B. Hunter smiled brightly at him.
*Dream end*
Blake felt himself being shaken awake. "Hey, dude, come on. Wake up."
When Blake opened his eyes he saw a pair of brown eyes standing over him. Donny Kong? He hadn't seen his Korean friend in a while. How did he know where to find him? Blake sat up, getting a good look at the other young man.
"Donny? Donny Kong?" Blake questioned.
He nodded. "You got it. How you doin', man?"
"Feeling a little violated. Where the hell have you been and how the hell did you get in here? I haven't even seen you since graduation and you're already breaking into my place?"
"Well, you won't believe it. My uncle passed away."
"What? Oh, dude, I'm sorry."
"Sorry? This is the best thing that's ever happened to me! My uncle was a millionaire. He left his entire estate to me."
"What? Are you serious?"
"Yeah. He left me his jet, his jaguar, and his gyms."
"What gyms?"
Donny looked at him mischievously. "Dude, I'm your new boss?"
"Say what?" Blake shot up. "No way, man."
"Yeah. Great, huh? Plus I got this killer new pad. Four bedrooms, three bathrooms, two Jacuzzi tubs, the works."
"Wait a minute. You're living in the lap of luxury and I'm in this whack studio apartment? What's up with that?"
"Hold up. There's one condition. My uncle said I have to go to college in his will."
Blake chuckled a little. "Whoa. And I thought I was forced. But wait. How'd you know where I was?"
"Your mom gave me the info. You don't lock your door much, do you?"
"What's to steal in here? And you know what happens if some dude tries to come up on me."
"Oh, yeah. I remember. Now get dressed," said Donny. "You get to show me around campus."
"Hold up. You go to my college?"
"Yeah. Great, huh?"
"In a disturbing way."
Donny followed Blake's lead through the college. Blake had trouble keeping his eyes open. Donny noticed quickly. He playfully slapped Blake in the back of his head. Blake gave him a slight glare.
"Hey, what's up with you?" Donny asked.
"I don't know. Ever since I left home I've been out of it. It's like I can't get enough snoozing time in," Blake replied.
"You been going on those "night" outings?"
"Yeah. I might as well do something useful with these "abilities" I have." Blake stopped in front of a class. "And your chem. class is calling, dude. Catch you later."
"Fine. Later," said Donny, entering the class.
A/N: Donny is a keeper so... deal with it if you don't like him. OK. I know I'm cutting it short but I have a serious cold and I feel like Veronica is knocking at my door. For those of you who are clueless Veronica is my own angel of death. I have lots of angels. I'm cool like that. So please review while I get some more tissues. I hate being sick.
