One Big Happy Family

Rated: R

Disclaimer: I do not own anybody

Warning: Bad language, femslash, and bdsm

Summary: Set after Once More with Family, but before Tabulah Rasa. The family bonds.

One Big Happy Family

Dru sat on Dorian's bed brushing Miss Edith's hair. She was humming some lullaby. Suddenly she moaned.

"What's wrong, Dru?" Dorian asked, pushing Dawn off his lap.

"I want to play with the little dolly," she whined.

Dawn scowled at her. She had no interest in playing with the insane vampire.

"That sounds like a fantastic idea," Dorian said.

"What!" Dawn yelled.

"You two are family now, you should get to know each other."

"Am I her mummy too?" Dru asked excitedly, tossing Miss Edith aside.

"NO, you are not my mother!" Dawn shouted.

"Dawn, that is no way to talk to you mother," Dorian scolded.

Dawn's nostrils flared.

"She is not…"

Dorian pressed a finger to her lips. Dawn wanted to bite the tip of it off.

"She is if I say she is. And I'm your father. So, play nicely with Dru or I'll break your arms," he said.

"I hate you," Dawn said.

"Oh, you only hate me sometimes. Now you two have fun, I'm going to play with the boy," he said.

"His name is Xander and you better not hurt my little son," Dru said.

"I'll play fair, only if you do."

"Well, don't break anything."

Dorian laughed and went in search of Xander.

"Come here little dolly. I want to dress you up," Dru said.

Dawn did not wish to piss off Dorian so she went over and sat next to Dru.

"Little dolly has such pretty hair and soft skin. You shall wear blue."

Dru went over to the closet and pulled out a blue dress. It looked like the dress from Alice in Wonderland. Dawn grimaced when she saw it.

"Come dolly, let me dress you."

"I'm not wearing that, you insane bitch," Dawn spat.

"Oh, Miss Edith, dolly is being bad. Mummy is going to have to punish her," Dru whispered into Miss Edith's ear.

"You aren't going to touch me."

Dru growled.

"You are being a very bad, disobedient little girl. I shall go fetch Dorian," Dru said.

"Fine, I don't care," Dawn scoffed.

Dru smiled and walked over to Dawn. She gently touched her soft hair.

"But the little dolly does care. Daddy will hurt her and I don't want the little dolly to get hurt," Dru cooed, as she stroked Dawn's hair.

Her lips hovered only inches from Dawn's. They both felt a bit of an attraction. Dru kissed her.

"Such soft lips," Dru moaned, tugging at Dawn's shirt.

"I like yours too," Dawn replied, shimming out of her pants.

Dru climbed on top of her, the little dolly smells likes clean sheets, she thought. Dawn trembled a bit. Damn nerves. She kissed Dru again, tugging at her bottom lip when she did so. Dru ravaged her body, making Dawn moan with pleasure.

"Now will you wear the dress?" Dru asked.

"Not a chance in hell," Dawn spat back.

"Well, well it looks as though you two have certainly bonded," Dorian said.

"Daddy, the little dolly won't put on the dress, even after I played nice with her," Dru whined.

"God, Dru, don't ever call me that again. Angel is your father."

Dru growled at the name.

"Angel-beast."

Dorian walked over to Dawn.

"Why won't you play nicely with Dru? Do you want me to punish you?" he asked.

Dawn glared at him.

"Fine be that way. Dru you can do what you want with her."

Dru giggled and smiled wickedly. She picked up the riding crop and walked over to Dawn.

"Miss Edith, pay close attention. This may happen to you in the future," Dru said, before smacking the crop down on Dawn's bare skin.

Dawn yelped, but the redness quickly faded. A perk of being immortal.

"You have to be harder, Dru. Make her feel your anger," Dorian said, enjoying every minute of this.

Dru did it harder and faster, actually making her little dolly bleed. She licked the wounds. Dawn was sobbing when Dorian came over and wrapped his arms around her.

"There, there don't cry. You brought this on yourself. I told you to play nicely."

"Where is my Xander?" Dru demanded.

"He's in the living room. I can see why you like him," Dorian replied.

Dru picked up Miss Edith and said,

"Come, we have to teach my little boy how to behave."

She took the crop with her.