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A/N: In this chapter I'm using some quotes from the episode Halloween. Oh and Cordelia in this story already knows that Angel is a vamp.
The bell rang indicating it was time for the school day to begin. Buffy, Willow, and Xander walked into the hallway, they were headed for their lockers. They walked by a table were Principal Snyder was 'volunteering' students for the Halloween safety program.
"Snyder must be in charge of the volunteer safety program for Halloween this year," Willow commented as they walked by the table for signing up.
"Note his interesting take on the 'volunteer' concept, " Xander said a bit sarcastically. They were now by the lockers. Willow opened hers and started to take stuff out.
"What's the deal?" Buffy asked.
"Oh, a bunch of little kids need people to take them trick-o-treating. Sign up and get your own pack of sugar hyped runts for the night," Xander explained.
"Yikes, I'll stick to vampires," Buffy said. As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She jumped back startled and turned to face the person behind her. She turned to find the eyes of the Principal staring right at her.
"Principal Snyder," she greeted him nervously.
"Ms. Summers, just the juvenile delinquent I've been looking for," Snyder acknowledged her.
"Halloween must be a big night for you, tossing eggs, keying cars, bobbing for apples. One pathetic cry after another." He paused for a moment and then continued, " Not this year you see, " he put a hand on Buffy's shoulder leading her towards the sign up table. Her friends followed behind her.
He removed his hand from her shoulder and reached for a clipboard.
Buffy realized where this was leading to and said, " Gosh, I'd love to sign up but I recently developed carpal tunnel syndrome and can tragically no longer hold a flash light."
Ignoring her words he handed her a clipboard and said, " The program starts at 4pm. The children have to be back at 6pm."
Buffy grudgingly took the pen and clipboard from Snyder. Snyder then grabbed two more clipboards from the table and handled one to Willow and Xander.
After school the three friends headed for the new costume shop. Principal Snyder had said that costumes were mandatory to wear.
Buffy looked at the various costumes in a rack. " I was definitely not planning on trick-o-treating tonight," she told Willow.
"I guess we're trick-o-treating after all. I mean, I didn't think we'd actually go house to house, just like hang out or something," Willow said, referring to what she had said last week.
"Look this is my costume," Willow announced as she held up bag that contained a white sheet that was supposed to be a ghost.
"Will, can I give you some friendly advice?" Buffy asked as she stared at the costume.
"Not spooky enough?" Willow asked.
"You're never going to get noticed if you keep hiding. You're missing the whole point of Halloween."
"Free candy?"
"It's come as you aren't at night. The perfect chance for a girl to get sexy and wild and no repercussions."
"Oh, I don't get wild. Wild on me equals spaz."
"Don't underestimate yourself. You got it in you."
"Hey Xander what did you get?" Willow asked as Xander approached them. Xander took out a toy gun from the bag he was carrying.
"That's not a costume," Buffy stated the obvious.
"I got army fatigues from a army surplus at home. Call me the two dollar costume king, baby," He said.
"So are you guys done picking your costume?" Xander asked.
Before Willow could answer, Buffy said, " Nope, just give us a couple of minutes." Buffy grabbed Willow's hand and led her to another rack. " Alright, I'll just keep lookout outside," Xander said, holding his gun like a soldier and exiting the shop.
"How about you and me get wild. That way you won't be the only one?" Please Will," Buffy begged her friend.
"O okay then," Willow gave in. Buffy flashed her friend a smile and started rummaging through the costume rack.
At the Summer's house, Buffy was making the final arrangements for her costume. She examined herself in the mirror. Her hair was down, and her make up was done perfectly. She was dressed as a biker. She was wearing a zip-up leather vest top, a short skirt with sides ties that matched the top. She also wore an arm band and silver buckle boot coverings. The vest was short enough so that her belly button showed. She would also be wearing a leather jacket while taking the kids trick-o-treating, not wanting to be inappropriate for them.
"Okay, Willow come out. You can't hide there forever."
"Promise you won't laugh."
"I promise."
Willow came out from the other room wearing a red top that was revealing and a leather skirt. Her hair was not down like it usually was it was up.
"Wow. Willow you're a dish." Buffy said taking away the ghost costume that Willow had just grabbed trying to cover herself.
The doorbell rang. "That's Xander. Are you ready?" Buffy asked.
"O o okay," Willow said as she looked into the mirror. Buffy grabbed her leather jacket and put it on. " I can't wait for the guys to go non-verbal when they see you," she said before she left to answer the door for Xander.
Buffy walked down the stairs and opened the door for Xander. "Private Harris, reporting for Buffy. You're hog is awaitin'. You look amazing.." He stared at her mouth gaping.
"Thanks wait till you see," Buffy stopped as she stared at Willow walking down the stairs. She had pulled on her ghost costume over her sexy outfit.
"Casper," Buffy finished, lamely.
"Hey, Will, you look downright scary," Xander grinned at his friend.
Somewhere in a dark room, the owner from the shop was kneeled before a statue. He was surrounded by candles. The only light in the room. He was chanting something in Latin. Once he was finished he said to himself, "Showtime."
Buffy, Xander, and Willow were taking the kids assigned to them to their last house. Buffy waited as her kids went to get candy from an old lady. The lady grabbed her candy bucket but as she looked inside it she realized she was all out. She began to apologize to the kids when suddenly the kids costumes started changing. The kid ahead of the group who had been wearing a demon costume suddenly grabbed the lady by her neck. He was no longer wearing a costume he was a real demon.
Willow fainted near the house where the kids had been asking for candy. Suddenly she awoke. She stared down on the ground and saw her body lying there. Realization dawned on her. "Oh my God, I'm a ghost," she said aloud. She was no longer the ghost outfit. She was only clothed in her sexy outfit.
Suddenly she heard gun shots nearby. Screams and gunshots filled the air. Children and people ran on the street screaming their lungs out. "Xander?" she yelled as she ran to find him.
She spotted him holding his gun up, ready to shoot.
"Xander, it's me Willow," she said.
"I don't know any Willow," he said eying her.
"Xander quit messing around. This is no time for jokes."
"What the hell is going on around here?" Xander asked.
"You don't know me?" Willow asked realizing he was serious.
"Lady I suggest you find cover." he said, walking forward.
"No, wait," Willow protested, she jumped in front of him to prevent him from going any farther. He went through her and immediately turned around aiming his gun right at her.
"What are you?" he demanded, ready to fire if necessary.
"Xander, listen to me. I'm on you're side I swear. Something crazy is happening. I was dressed as a ghost for Halloween. And now I'm one. And you were dressed as a soldier. And I guess now you are uh a soldier."
"You expect to me believe that?" he asked, his finger tightening around the trigger.
A vampire growled as he walked towards them. Xander aimed his gun quickly for the vampire. "No guns! That's still a little kid in there," Willow said.
"Step out of the way!" Xander ordered.
"No, guns! That's an order." Willow shouted.
Xander slowly lowered the gun. The vampire ran away.
"We just need to find. Buffy!" Willow shouted when she spotted someone behind Xander.
Xander turned and followed Willow. Next, to Willow was a girl wearing biker clothes. "Buffy, do you remember me?" Willow asked. Buffy just stared at the red head.
Two demons were headed for them. Xander held up his gun and said, "This might be a situation."
"Buffy what do we do?" Willow asked.
Xander started shooting, the demons quickly scampered away. "Nothing, I guess. Soldier guy took care of them," Buffy finally spoke.
"I'm under arrest? What did I do this time? Go over the speed limit or what? I'm stuck doing community service with soldiers or something?" Buffy asked Xander.
"Buffy, don't you remember me?" Willow asked.
"Nope, can't say that I do," Buffy responded.
"Oh boy this is fun," Willow muttered.
"Who are you?" Buffy asked.
"Friends," Willow answered.
"Are you guys part of the biker gang?" Buffy asked.
Willow shook her head.
"Well, then you guys aren't my friends." Buffy said walking away from them.
"Wait, don't go!" Willow shouted. Buffy ignored Willow's words and continued walking away from her. A roar burst through the area. Buffy listened and a smile came to her lips. She recognized that sound. She walked until she came to the curb of the street. A gleaming motorcycle stood there. It's rider was a man with ash blonde hair. Dressed from head to toe in black. His black coat billowing behind him.
"Hey, nice ride you got there," Buffy said, taking in every detail of the motorcycle. Her eyes then rested on the man. He was definitely very sexy. She instantly loved his cheekbones.
His eyes immediately took in the sight of Buffy in her costume. Thoughts of how beautiful and sexy she looked started to fill his mid. Shaking them he focused on speaking.
"Thanks, Slayer. I didn't know you were into motorcycles."
"Of course I'm into them.. Do I know you?" she asked the man. She didn't even question why he was calling her Slayer. 'Maybe it's my biker name,' she thought.
"You know who I'm Slayer, I'm Spike." Spike shook his head. 'What's wrong with the bloody Slayer,' he thought.
"Mind if I hitch a ride?" Buffy asked, touching the bike.
"Alright, get on Slayer. Just don't touch anything."
She slipped in behind him. She Willow ran up to them, but it was too late. They had driven away.
"What do we do now?" asked Xander.
"We have to find help." Willow said.
"Let's head to Buffy's house. It's close."
On, their way they encountered some demons. Xander shot at them, most ran away. They quickly entered the house. A few moments later Cordelia burst into the house.
"What's going on?" Cordelia demanded. She quickly explained that she had been attacked by some demon. She was wearing a cat costume.
""Okay, your name is Cordelia, you're not a cat, you're in high school, and we're your friends. Well, sort of." Willow said.
"That's nice, Willow. And you went mental when?"
"You know us?"
"Yeah, lucky me."
"I'm going to look for help, you guys fight off whatever comes in."
Willow quickly explained that Xander and Buffy, who was not there have something like amnesia.
A/N: I'll continue this in the next chapter.
Feedback: Reviews are appreciated so please review! Flames are not welcome so don't flame.
A/N: In this chapter I'm using some quotes from the episode Halloween. Oh and Cordelia in this story already knows that Angel is a vamp.
The bell rang indicating it was time for the school day to begin. Buffy, Willow, and Xander walked into the hallway, they were headed for their lockers. They walked by a table were Principal Snyder was 'volunteering' students for the Halloween safety program.
"Snyder must be in charge of the volunteer safety program for Halloween this year," Willow commented as they walked by the table for signing up.
"Note his interesting take on the 'volunteer' concept, " Xander said a bit sarcastically. They were now by the lockers. Willow opened hers and started to take stuff out.
"What's the deal?" Buffy asked.
"Oh, a bunch of little kids need people to take them trick-o-treating. Sign up and get your own pack of sugar hyped runts for the night," Xander explained.
"Yikes, I'll stick to vampires," Buffy said. As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She jumped back startled and turned to face the person behind her. She turned to find the eyes of the Principal staring right at her.
"Principal Snyder," she greeted him nervously.
"Ms. Summers, just the juvenile delinquent I've been looking for," Snyder acknowledged her.
"Halloween must be a big night for you, tossing eggs, keying cars, bobbing for apples. One pathetic cry after another." He paused for a moment and then continued, " Not this year you see, " he put a hand on Buffy's shoulder leading her towards the sign up table. Her friends followed behind her.
He removed his hand from her shoulder and reached for a clipboard.
Buffy realized where this was leading to and said, " Gosh, I'd love to sign up but I recently developed carpal tunnel syndrome and can tragically no longer hold a flash light."
Ignoring her words he handed her a clipboard and said, " The program starts at 4pm. The children have to be back at 6pm."
Buffy grudgingly took the pen and clipboard from Snyder. Snyder then grabbed two more clipboards from the table and handled one to Willow and Xander.
After school the three friends headed for the new costume shop. Principal Snyder had said that costumes were mandatory to wear.
Buffy looked at the various costumes in a rack. " I was definitely not planning on trick-o-treating tonight," she told Willow.
"I guess we're trick-o-treating after all. I mean, I didn't think we'd actually go house to house, just like hang out or something," Willow said, referring to what she had said last week.
"Look this is my costume," Willow announced as she held up bag that contained a white sheet that was supposed to be a ghost.
"Will, can I give you some friendly advice?" Buffy asked as she stared at the costume.
"Not spooky enough?" Willow asked.
"You're never going to get noticed if you keep hiding. You're missing the whole point of Halloween."
"Free candy?"
"It's come as you aren't at night. The perfect chance for a girl to get sexy and wild and no repercussions."
"Oh, I don't get wild. Wild on me equals spaz."
"Don't underestimate yourself. You got it in you."
"Hey Xander what did you get?" Willow asked as Xander approached them. Xander took out a toy gun from the bag he was carrying.
"That's not a costume," Buffy stated the obvious.
"I got army fatigues from a army surplus at home. Call me the two dollar costume king, baby," He said.
"So are you guys done picking your costume?" Xander asked.
Before Willow could answer, Buffy said, " Nope, just give us a couple of minutes." Buffy grabbed Willow's hand and led her to another rack. " Alright, I'll just keep lookout outside," Xander said, holding his gun like a soldier and exiting the shop.
"How about you and me get wild. That way you won't be the only one?" Please Will," Buffy begged her friend.
"O okay then," Willow gave in. Buffy flashed her friend a smile and started rummaging through the costume rack.
At the Summer's house, Buffy was making the final arrangements for her costume. She examined herself in the mirror. Her hair was down, and her make up was done perfectly. She was dressed as a biker. She was wearing a zip-up leather vest top, a short skirt with sides ties that matched the top. She also wore an arm band and silver buckle boot coverings. The vest was short enough so that her belly button showed. She would also be wearing a leather jacket while taking the kids trick-o-treating, not wanting to be inappropriate for them.
"Okay, Willow come out. You can't hide there forever."
"Promise you won't laugh."
"I promise."
Willow came out from the other room wearing a red top that was revealing and a leather skirt. Her hair was not down like it usually was it was up.
"Wow. Willow you're a dish." Buffy said taking away the ghost costume that Willow had just grabbed trying to cover herself.
The doorbell rang. "That's Xander. Are you ready?" Buffy asked.
"O o okay," Willow said as she looked into the mirror. Buffy grabbed her leather jacket and put it on. " I can't wait for the guys to go non-verbal when they see you," she said before she left to answer the door for Xander.
Buffy walked down the stairs and opened the door for Xander. "Private Harris, reporting for Buffy. You're hog is awaitin'. You look amazing.." He stared at her mouth gaping.
"Thanks wait till you see," Buffy stopped as she stared at Willow walking down the stairs. She had pulled on her ghost costume over her sexy outfit.
"Casper," Buffy finished, lamely.
"Hey, Will, you look downright scary," Xander grinned at his friend.
Somewhere in a dark room, the owner from the shop was kneeled before a statue. He was surrounded by candles. The only light in the room. He was chanting something in Latin. Once he was finished he said to himself, "Showtime."
Buffy, Xander, and Willow were taking the kids assigned to them to their last house. Buffy waited as her kids went to get candy from an old lady. The lady grabbed her candy bucket but as she looked inside it she realized she was all out. She began to apologize to the kids when suddenly the kids costumes started changing. The kid ahead of the group who had been wearing a demon costume suddenly grabbed the lady by her neck. He was no longer wearing a costume he was a real demon.
Willow fainted near the house where the kids had been asking for candy. Suddenly she awoke. She stared down on the ground and saw her body lying there. Realization dawned on her. "Oh my God, I'm a ghost," she said aloud. She was no longer the ghost outfit. She was only clothed in her sexy outfit.
Suddenly she heard gun shots nearby. Screams and gunshots filled the air. Children and people ran on the street screaming their lungs out. "Xander?" she yelled as she ran to find him.
She spotted him holding his gun up, ready to shoot.
"Xander, it's me Willow," she said.
"I don't know any Willow," he said eying her.
"Xander quit messing around. This is no time for jokes."
"What the hell is going on around here?" Xander asked.
"You don't know me?" Willow asked realizing he was serious.
"Lady I suggest you find cover." he said, walking forward.
"No, wait," Willow protested, she jumped in front of him to prevent him from going any farther. He went through her and immediately turned around aiming his gun right at her.
"What are you?" he demanded, ready to fire if necessary.
"Xander, listen to me. I'm on you're side I swear. Something crazy is happening. I was dressed as a ghost for Halloween. And now I'm one. And you were dressed as a soldier. And I guess now you are uh a soldier."
"You expect to me believe that?" he asked, his finger tightening around the trigger.
A vampire growled as he walked towards them. Xander aimed his gun quickly for the vampire. "No guns! That's still a little kid in there," Willow said.
"Step out of the way!" Xander ordered.
"No, guns! That's an order." Willow shouted.
Xander slowly lowered the gun. The vampire ran away.
"We just need to find. Buffy!" Willow shouted when she spotted someone behind Xander.
Xander turned and followed Willow. Next, to Willow was a girl wearing biker clothes. "Buffy, do you remember me?" Willow asked. Buffy just stared at the red head.
Two demons were headed for them. Xander held up his gun and said, "This might be a situation."
"Buffy what do we do?" Willow asked.
Xander started shooting, the demons quickly scampered away. "Nothing, I guess. Soldier guy took care of them," Buffy finally spoke.
"I'm under arrest? What did I do this time? Go over the speed limit or what? I'm stuck doing community service with soldiers or something?" Buffy asked Xander.
"Buffy, don't you remember me?" Willow asked.
"Nope, can't say that I do," Buffy responded.
"Oh boy this is fun," Willow muttered.
"Who are you?" Buffy asked.
"Friends," Willow answered.
"Are you guys part of the biker gang?" Buffy asked.
Willow shook her head.
"Well, then you guys aren't my friends." Buffy said walking away from them.
"Wait, don't go!" Willow shouted. Buffy ignored Willow's words and continued walking away from her. A roar burst through the area. Buffy listened and a smile came to her lips. She recognized that sound. She walked until she came to the curb of the street. A gleaming motorcycle stood there. It's rider was a man with ash blonde hair. Dressed from head to toe in black. His black coat billowing behind him.
"Hey, nice ride you got there," Buffy said, taking in every detail of the motorcycle. Her eyes then rested on the man. He was definitely very sexy. She instantly loved his cheekbones.
His eyes immediately took in the sight of Buffy in her costume. Thoughts of how beautiful and sexy she looked started to fill his mid. Shaking them he focused on speaking.
"Thanks, Slayer. I didn't know you were into motorcycles."
"Of course I'm into them.. Do I know you?" she asked the man. She didn't even question why he was calling her Slayer. 'Maybe it's my biker name,' she thought.
"You know who I'm Slayer, I'm Spike." Spike shook his head. 'What's wrong with the bloody Slayer,' he thought.
"Mind if I hitch a ride?" Buffy asked, touching the bike.
"Alright, get on Slayer. Just don't touch anything."
She slipped in behind him. She Willow ran up to them, but it was too late. They had driven away.
"What do we do now?" asked Xander.
"We have to find help." Willow said.
"Let's head to Buffy's house. It's close."
On, their way they encountered some demons. Xander shot at them, most ran away. They quickly entered the house. A few moments later Cordelia burst into the house.
"What's going on?" Cordelia demanded. She quickly explained that she had been attacked by some demon. She was wearing a cat costume.
""Okay, your name is Cordelia, you're not a cat, you're in high school, and we're your friends. Well, sort of." Willow said.
"That's nice, Willow. And you went mental when?"
"You know us?"
"Yeah, lucky me."
"I'm going to look for help, you guys fight off whatever comes in."
Willow quickly explained that Xander and Buffy, who was not there have something like amnesia.
A/N: I'll continue this in the next chapter.