Author's Note: I may have even confused myself with that last one. But it actually does work with my whole grand scheme… This is where it could get complicated though. But there is going to be a lot more Angel Crew/Buffy Crew interaction, Not to mention Spike and Cordy's whole coming back thing. And yes Andrew and Meechy won't be explained in this chapter…for sure in the next though.
Why Fred is Evil: I'm still not a hundred percent sure on this. Originally I was planning on killing her off (don't ask…) But I also got to thinking, how sweet can Fred really be? I mean everyone has their dark side, look at Wes, and Willow, Giles. Besides when she found out about her professor she was instantly on revenge mode. Not only that, but take into consideration what Rebecca said, "I believe whatever this is, can manipulate even the greatest evils, therefore humans would be extremely easy.". There are motives and reasons for everything, those will be discovered in this chapter for sure. The sweet ones always take the worst turns…
Oh and Mr. Whedon, (my God). I know that these characters belong to you…I'm just borrowing, I'll give them back when I'm done, k? Please don't sue…
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Part 6: Won't be Comin' back round here
[Everyone is shocked at what Willow just said, all except Rebecca]
REBECCA: Well yes, you didn't realise that she was, with a name like Michelle Wyndham-Pryce and all?
BUFFY: She… she never told us her real name…
XANDER: [shocked] I can't believe it!
WESLEY: My god, I never expected anyone out of this family to ever use a nickname like Meechers… Father would have your head.
BUFFY: Why didn't you tell us?
MEECHY: Oh yes…and have you constantly on my back about having a brother who screwed up miserably? That would be wonderful wouldn't it! You already hated me enough!
BUFFY: [angrily] And Wes! Why didn't you say anything when you saw her?
WESLEY: I haven't seen the girl in at least 5 years Buffy! That's a good 5-6 years of age altering what she looked like then!
[Angel walks in]
ANGEL: what's all the yelling about? [sees Willow] And anyone mind explaining that?
WESLEY: You obviously haven't seen the living room then.
ANGEL: What? Living room?
WILLOW: [groaning on floor] Hello… seriously injured witch here…little help?
XANDER: OH GOD… Willow! [runs towards her]
[the ambulance men come rushing in]
MAN: Don't move her, Ted hurry up with the gurny…
TED: [rushing in with gurney] Here it is.
[the men get Willow up in on it, only one person can go along, so Xander goes along]
ANGEL: What the hell is going on here!
BUFFY: One of your girls, the brunette…
ANGEL: Fred?
WESLEY: Yes, it was Fred…
ANGEL: Well what happened?
BUFFY: Went crazy, shot slayers, Willow, Andrew and Meechers over there, Gunn.
ANGEL: How? Why?
WESLEY: We have no clue,
ANGEL: What's the damage?
BUFFY: around 10 are dead, 15 injured, she managed to do some damage.
WESLEY: I still don't quite understand why though? And what about Faith and her friend? Are they alive?
BUFFY: They're alive; they should be outside, taking a break from the kids. Where's Giles?
ANGEL: With Cordelia and Spike.
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[meanwhile in the little room that holds Cordelia and Spike]
GILES: What are you two really?
CORDELIA: Higher beings
SPIKE: Powerful Higher Beings Cordy…
GILES: Are you good or bad?
CORDELIA: I'd have to say we work…
SPIKE: For the good guys
GILES: Stop doing that please!
SPIKE: I wish we could really, it annoys even me, but…
CORDELIA: We're connected now, a form of….
SPIKE: Double messenger…
GILES: Messenger?
CORDELIA: Our last job,
SPIKE: Is to warn you about what will happen
GILES: And that is?
CORDELIA: Death and destruction, the usual
SPIKE: Nothing old Peaches and Buffy can't handle
GILES: [impatiently] WHAT THE HELL IS IT?!
CORDELIA: We don't actually know the specifics, but…
SPIKE: A few friends of yours do.
GILES: which ones?
CORDELIA: We aren't supposed to tell you that much…
SPIKE: Our job is done now.
CORDELIA: good luck…
SPIKE: We'll be rooting for you
[a beam of light flashes around the two and they disappear]
GILES: Bloody hell…
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[In CORIVE's lair]
CORIVE: That bitch hurt my baby… Have her killed!
DEMON: But sir, she did get rid of many thorns in our sides…and…
CORIVE: NO! No one hurts my baby gets away with it.
DEMON: It was really just a scratch; she seemed to handle it well…
CORIVE: It doesn't matter…Bring Ms. Burkle to me…NOW!
DEMON: She should be on her way sir.
[A few minutes later Fred arrives]
FRED: You wanted me sir?
CORIVE: What did I tell you to do?
FRED: Take care of everyone.
CORIVE: And…
FRED: Not to harm the girl.
CORIVE: Did you?
FRED: Well, no but…she got in the way…
CORIVE: You should have been more careful, if she dies, this is absolutely useless!
FRED: I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again.
CORIVE: You're right about that…
FRED: [in fear] Sir, you don't mean…no!
CORIVE: Remember when I first contacted you?
FRED: After everyone wanted me dead…Because of Jasmine…
CORIVE: Exactly, and didn't I tell you what to do, didn't I give you the means necessary to help your friends…and stop Jasmine
FRED: Well yes…but…you…
CORIVE: wanted her dead, yes. But all I asked in return was for your loyalty. Then you join Wolfram and Hart. Not a smart move Ms. Burkle.
FRED: There wasn't much choice…
CORIVE: And then you forgot about me… Then it happened, last week, while testing out that prototype, you accidentally shot yourself; about to live your life in hell, I saved you from it.
FRED: Yes, sir I know and…
CORIVE: This is how you repay me? No info whatsoever from Wolfram and Hart, a position on the Watcher's council, and hurting my Baby, that's not loyalty Fred.
FRED: [crying] Sir, I am so sorry…
CORIVE: No I am, for believing that you were up to the task [presses a button on his chair and a disk comes soaring cutting off her neck]
DEMON: Sir…
CORIVE: Her lack of soul didn't make her very ruthless, I really thought it would. Oh well, hell awaits her.
DEMON: What about the rest?
CORIVE: Get The Lord Of the Dance. If we're going to hurt them, it may as well be amusing to myself.
DEMON: Yes sir, and in the meantime?
CORIVE: Don't you worry your pretty head about.
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[Dawn is outside on the terrace, waiting for her friend to come]
BOY: Gee, why so glum Dawney?
DAWN: Bad things happened in there, girls are dead?
BOY: A vampire at this time of day?
DAWN: Worse a human.
BOY: That's terrible! Is she dead? Did Buffy?
DAWN: She didn't have the chance.
BOY: So she's out there…still…
DAWN: It gets worse…
BOY: How so?
DAWN: I'm pregnant,
[silence]
DAWN: And, it's yours…
BOY: I'm going to be a father?
DAWN: Are you angry?
BOY: A little surprised, but a little happy…I get to be a daddy!
DAWN: [smiles]
BOY: We can be a big happy family… and have a nice house! And…
DAWN: [thinks] Well, at least he didn't ditch me… how can I tell Buffy though?
BOY: I'm going to go and get some things, like diapers…and…
DAWN: I'm only 5 weeks pregnant…
BOY: Still…I'll be back… [he runs off]
DAWN: At least it will be a happy family…
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The story has a mind of its own…It seems to be going in its own proper direction now…Lord help us all… Anyways, next up isn't my little musical, but more like, the past meets the present. Oh fun times…And I know this was pretty long…wait until you see the musical…now that will be super long…
