London, alleyway, 1649:
Elizabeth moved around in the shadows, watching Z beat up this.this thing for a woman. Z punched her around the face, his black jacket flying around with his arm. She fall to the ground, then he took hold of her head and pulled her up abit before looking over at Elizabeth who revealed herself from the shadows. Then with a single twist he broke her neck and dropped her lifeless body to the cold damp ground. Elizabeth ran over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck then looked down at the body.
"You did it. You killed a slayer." She kissed his cheek then looked back down at the slayers body. "Let's go home, to celebrate."
Z knew that tone of voice and knew exactly how she wanted to celebrate. "Okay." He took hold of her hand, and then they walked out of the alleyway and back to their flat.
Z led Elizabeth up the metal stairs until they got to their floor. Then one of the doors opened and a tall man, dressed only in shirt walked out with a beer in his hand, it was their Landlord. "You two, I hope you know its payday tomorrow, 2shillings. You better pay up this time or you're both out!" He shouted then turned back into his flat and slammed the door shut.
"Stupid bastard." Elizabeth said, before Z picked her up and wrapped her around his waist. He put his hands on her backside then started kissing her. He opened their door, closed it with his foot then carried her into the bedroom. He dropped her on the bed, making her giggle as she lied down. Z pushed her red dress up to her waist then undid his trousers, pulled them down to his ankles then got on top of her, then slowly started moving into her.
Edward Smith ran up the stairs then knocked on the flat door. When he got no answer, he knocked again. Still no answer. This has to be their flat; he pushed opened the door, walked in then shut the door.
"Oh, God!" Came a woman's voice from the bedroom.
Edward walked over to the bedroom and peered in. Elizabeth had her arms above her head, holding onto the metal pole that formed the frame for the bed. Z was laying on top of her, holding her knees up abit with his hands, thrusting into her, slowly but hard.
Edward looked away, now I know why they didn't answer, and then walked over to a chair in the top right hand corner, sat down and looked around. To the right was another chair with a table next to it, then the bathroom door which was closed. To his right was a bookcase that was half filled up. In the corner opposite him was a small kitchen, with a closed in fire cooker, a small tub for washing, cupboards and drawers for storing things. And all over the floor were clothes, belonging to both Z and Elizabeth, bits of paper making the floor look like a bomb hit it. Edward leaned over the other chair and picked up the weekly newspaper off the table. He unfolded it and started reading the front page, God it's this weeks, how did he manage that, when he realised it had gone quite.
He looked up to see Z standing at the bedroom doorway, in a pair of black trousers, looking very angry at him.
"Zander, hello my friend." He said as he got up from the chair and walked over to Z. He put his hand out, but instead of shaking it, Z grabbed it and twisted his arm back until Edward cried in pain.
"I told you to leave me alone, did I not?" Z's tone of voice told Edward how angry Z was. Very angry.
"Yes, yes I know. But I have your kittens." Edward said through gritted teeth.
Z stared at him abit longer before letting go. Edward rubbed his arm then noticed a pair of arms slide around Z's bare waist. Z pulled Elizabeth from behind him to his side and put an arm around her waist. Edward stared at her like a love struck puppy. She was wearing a white silk under dress that came down to her thin ankles, she had creamy pale skin, small rounded breasts, full red lips, sky blue eyes, flushed red cheeks from her love making with Z, and curly ginger hair that fell around her shoulders. "Staring problem?" Z asked. Edward coughed then looked away from Elizabeth and down at the floor. "No. No I don't."
"Then stop looking at my woman!" Z grabbed Edward's neck, but before he could do anything, Elizabeth pulled his arm back down to his side. "Where are they?!"
"At my flat. It's across the market." Edward answered.
Z walked back into the bedroom, Elizabeth followed him after a moment. Edward looked back into the room. Z had put a black top and was now putting on a long leather jacket. Elizabeth was sat on the bed, putting on a pair of white stockings. Z kissed Elizabeth's forehead then walked out of the bedroom. Edward, who had seen Z heading out of the bedroom, had walked over to the window. He turned around when he saw Z stand at the bedroom door in the corner of his eye.
"You stay here. Don't open the curtains and don't let anyone in. Understand?" Z asked as he walked to the front door.
"Yes I understand, Zander." Edward replied as he sat back in the.
"Good." Z opened the door and walked out.
When the door closed, Edward stood up, walked to the bedroom door and leaned against the frame. Elizabeth was putting on what appeared to be a 3rd under skirt. When that was on, she picked up a white long sleeved dress off the floor. She put that on then got another long sleeved dress, this time it was red, off the floor. She put it on and tied it up at the front, then slipped on a pair of red shoes. I'll never understand why women have to wear so much clothing, as if she heard his thoughts, Elizabeth looked over at Edward, he smiled then walked back to the chair and sat down.
Elizabeth walked into the room, went over to the window and pulled the curtain back abit to look out at the market square. Edward got up to stand behind her, he put his hands on her shoulders then looked over them and out to the market. Elizabeth smacked his hands away, and then turned away from the window, letting the curtain drop back into place. She was about to open the front door to go after Z, but Edward caught hold of her hand that was on the handle. He swung her around to face, pushed her into the wall next to the bathroom door and started to lift up her dress.
"Get off me!" Elizabeth tried to struggle free, but Edward was overpowering her.
"Shut up, you whore!" He shouted then slapped her backhanded around her face. Elizabeth kneed him in his groin, making him fall backwards.
She quickly went to the kitchen side and picked up a knife. When she turned around Edward ran towards her and she plunged the knife into his chest. Elizabeth then ripped it out and watched as Edward staggered backwards before falling onto the floor. Then she stabbed him again and again.
Z walked up the metal stairs going back to his flat. He had found Edward's flat easily, had got the basket with the two kittens in then decided to go back to Elizabeth. When he opened the flat door Edward's dead body greeted him. Z put the basket by the bookcase, and then pushed the door shut and looked back at Edward, he had stab wounds over his chest, neck and head, blood covered him and carpet around him.
"Elizabeth!" He called when he notice she wasn't in that room. He was about to go in to the bedroom when she appeared at the door frame. "Elizabeth." He said as he ran over to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist hugged her, after a minute he pulled back to see that she had gotten change into her green dress. "What happened? Are you alright?" He asked as he pulled her in for another hug.
"Yes, I'm fine." She softly said. "He was attacking me, Z he was going to rape me. I just grabbed the knife and stabbed him, and I couldn't stop." She tried not to cry, but failed and she started crying.
"Don't cry sweetheart, everything will be fine." Z pulled back and looked over at Edward's body. Then he went over to the table and picked up his money which he stuffed in to his trousers pocket. Then he grabbed Elizabeth's hand, stepped over Edward and walked into the corridor, still holding Elizabeth's hand. Then he walked into the Landlord's flat and into his bedroom. The Landlord was lying on top of a naked woman, who was making abit of a noise, so he didn't hear them walk in. He only knew they were there, when Z took hold of his shoulders and pushed him off the bed. The woman sat up and pulled the covers around her. "Peter, who are these people?"
Peter stood up and looked at Z. "Now what do you want?"
Z took some money from his pocket and slung it at Peter. "There's our rent, oh and this is for everything you've done to Elizabeth." He said then punched Peter around his face, so he broke his jaw, and made him fall back onto the floor. The woman was now screaming as she jumped off the bed and bent down to Peter. Z took hold off a smiling Elizabeth's hand again and dragged her out of the flat, down the stairs and out into the market place.
"Where are we going?" Elizabeth asked when they walked into the market. It was noisy, with people talking, pedlars roaring out what they had to offer, dogs barking, horse and carriages rattling down the cobbled streets. And it was packed, stalls had about 10 people at each one, people pushed their way through the crowd to get somewhere.
Z pulled Elizabeth closer so he didn't lose her then answered. "We are going to have live on the streets for abit, so people think we've gone. Then we don't get caught for murdering Edward."
Voyager, Briefing Room, 2376:
"What do you mean the Captain's gone?"
"It means she's gone Tom, to save Angel and Spike." Chakotay answered.
He had called together the senior staff so he could tell them what happened. Angel was also there to help him explain their situation. Chakotay was standing behind Janeway's chair, Tuvok, B'Elanna, Tom Paris and Harry Kim sat to his left. Angel, Seven of Nine, Neelix and The Doctor were to his right.
"Yeah, but Spike isn't here." Kim replied.
"I know. It was a trap; Z gets Kath-the Captain and keeps Spike." Said Chakotay.
"But what use would he have for Spike." Asked Tuvok.
Chakotay looked around the table, studying their faces. Some of them looked shocked, some sadden or even angry, apart from Tuvok who didn't have an expression because of him being Vulcan, but Chakotay knew he would be saddened at the lost of his friend.
"I don't know." Chakotay answered quietly. "But we're not going to find out. Angel doesn't know where Z's layout is and it was the Captain's decision to go. So we're going after her, or Spike."
Chakotay heard a few people say 'what' from around the table, but it was Neelix who spoke up. "With all due respect, how do you know what this Z guy is going to do with the Captain once she is reformed? He sounds like a pretty nasty person and I wouldn't want Captain Janeway to stay with him any longer."
"Neelix," Chakotay looked at the Talaxian. "It's now my decision on what happens, and we're not going to rescue them, we don't even know where they are. So I hope you help keep crew morale up, because this will affect the crew badly."
"Yes, Sir. You can count on me." Neelix answered.
"Good, dismissed."
Everyone got up and left either to the bridge or out to the corridor apart from Neelix, who stayed seated for a while longer. The he got up and walked out of the briefing room into the corridor. Let's see if I can find anything about this Z guy, Neelix thought as he stepped into the turbolift.
Elizabeth moved around in the shadows, watching Z beat up this.this thing for a woman. Z punched her around the face, his black jacket flying around with his arm. She fall to the ground, then he took hold of her head and pulled her up abit before looking over at Elizabeth who revealed herself from the shadows. Then with a single twist he broke her neck and dropped her lifeless body to the cold damp ground. Elizabeth ran over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck then looked down at the body.
"You did it. You killed a slayer." She kissed his cheek then looked back down at the slayers body. "Let's go home, to celebrate."
Z knew that tone of voice and knew exactly how she wanted to celebrate. "Okay." He took hold of her hand, and then they walked out of the alleyway and back to their flat.
Z led Elizabeth up the metal stairs until they got to their floor. Then one of the doors opened and a tall man, dressed only in shirt walked out with a beer in his hand, it was their Landlord. "You two, I hope you know its payday tomorrow, 2shillings. You better pay up this time or you're both out!" He shouted then turned back into his flat and slammed the door shut.
"Stupid bastard." Elizabeth said, before Z picked her up and wrapped her around his waist. He put his hands on her backside then started kissing her. He opened their door, closed it with his foot then carried her into the bedroom. He dropped her on the bed, making her giggle as she lied down. Z pushed her red dress up to her waist then undid his trousers, pulled them down to his ankles then got on top of her, then slowly started moving into her.
Edward Smith ran up the stairs then knocked on the flat door. When he got no answer, he knocked again. Still no answer. This has to be their flat; he pushed opened the door, walked in then shut the door.
"Oh, God!" Came a woman's voice from the bedroom.
Edward walked over to the bedroom and peered in. Elizabeth had her arms above her head, holding onto the metal pole that formed the frame for the bed. Z was laying on top of her, holding her knees up abit with his hands, thrusting into her, slowly but hard.
Edward looked away, now I know why they didn't answer, and then walked over to a chair in the top right hand corner, sat down and looked around. To the right was another chair with a table next to it, then the bathroom door which was closed. To his right was a bookcase that was half filled up. In the corner opposite him was a small kitchen, with a closed in fire cooker, a small tub for washing, cupboards and drawers for storing things. And all over the floor were clothes, belonging to both Z and Elizabeth, bits of paper making the floor look like a bomb hit it. Edward leaned over the other chair and picked up the weekly newspaper off the table. He unfolded it and started reading the front page, God it's this weeks, how did he manage that, when he realised it had gone quite.
He looked up to see Z standing at the bedroom doorway, in a pair of black trousers, looking very angry at him.
"Zander, hello my friend." He said as he got up from the chair and walked over to Z. He put his hand out, but instead of shaking it, Z grabbed it and twisted his arm back until Edward cried in pain.
"I told you to leave me alone, did I not?" Z's tone of voice told Edward how angry Z was. Very angry.
"Yes, yes I know. But I have your kittens." Edward said through gritted teeth.
Z stared at him abit longer before letting go. Edward rubbed his arm then noticed a pair of arms slide around Z's bare waist. Z pulled Elizabeth from behind him to his side and put an arm around her waist. Edward stared at her like a love struck puppy. She was wearing a white silk under dress that came down to her thin ankles, she had creamy pale skin, small rounded breasts, full red lips, sky blue eyes, flushed red cheeks from her love making with Z, and curly ginger hair that fell around her shoulders. "Staring problem?" Z asked. Edward coughed then looked away from Elizabeth and down at the floor. "No. No I don't."
"Then stop looking at my woman!" Z grabbed Edward's neck, but before he could do anything, Elizabeth pulled his arm back down to his side. "Where are they?!"
"At my flat. It's across the market." Edward answered.
Z walked back into the bedroom, Elizabeth followed him after a moment. Edward looked back into the room. Z had put a black top and was now putting on a long leather jacket. Elizabeth was sat on the bed, putting on a pair of white stockings. Z kissed Elizabeth's forehead then walked out of the bedroom. Edward, who had seen Z heading out of the bedroom, had walked over to the window. He turned around when he saw Z stand at the bedroom door in the corner of his eye.
"You stay here. Don't open the curtains and don't let anyone in. Understand?" Z asked as he walked to the front door.
"Yes I understand, Zander." Edward replied as he sat back in the.
"Good." Z opened the door and walked out.
When the door closed, Edward stood up, walked to the bedroom door and leaned against the frame. Elizabeth was putting on what appeared to be a 3rd under skirt. When that was on, she picked up a white long sleeved dress off the floor. She put that on then got another long sleeved dress, this time it was red, off the floor. She put it on and tied it up at the front, then slipped on a pair of red shoes. I'll never understand why women have to wear so much clothing, as if she heard his thoughts, Elizabeth looked over at Edward, he smiled then walked back to the chair and sat down.
Elizabeth walked into the room, went over to the window and pulled the curtain back abit to look out at the market square. Edward got up to stand behind her, he put his hands on her shoulders then looked over them and out to the market. Elizabeth smacked his hands away, and then turned away from the window, letting the curtain drop back into place. She was about to open the front door to go after Z, but Edward caught hold of her hand that was on the handle. He swung her around to face, pushed her into the wall next to the bathroom door and started to lift up her dress.
"Get off me!" Elizabeth tried to struggle free, but Edward was overpowering her.
"Shut up, you whore!" He shouted then slapped her backhanded around her face. Elizabeth kneed him in his groin, making him fall backwards.
She quickly went to the kitchen side and picked up a knife. When she turned around Edward ran towards her and she plunged the knife into his chest. Elizabeth then ripped it out and watched as Edward staggered backwards before falling onto the floor. Then she stabbed him again and again.
Z walked up the metal stairs going back to his flat. He had found Edward's flat easily, had got the basket with the two kittens in then decided to go back to Elizabeth. When he opened the flat door Edward's dead body greeted him. Z put the basket by the bookcase, and then pushed the door shut and looked back at Edward, he had stab wounds over his chest, neck and head, blood covered him and carpet around him.
"Elizabeth!" He called when he notice she wasn't in that room. He was about to go in to the bedroom when she appeared at the door frame. "Elizabeth." He said as he ran over to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist hugged her, after a minute he pulled back to see that she had gotten change into her green dress. "What happened? Are you alright?" He asked as he pulled her in for another hug.
"Yes, I'm fine." She softly said. "He was attacking me, Z he was going to rape me. I just grabbed the knife and stabbed him, and I couldn't stop." She tried not to cry, but failed and she started crying.
"Don't cry sweetheart, everything will be fine." Z pulled back and looked over at Edward's body. Then he went over to the table and picked up his money which he stuffed in to his trousers pocket. Then he grabbed Elizabeth's hand, stepped over Edward and walked into the corridor, still holding Elizabeth's hand. Then he walked into the Landlord's flat and into his bedroom. The Landlord was lying on top of a naked woman, who was making abit of a noise, so he didn't hear them walk in. He only knew they were there, when Z took hold of his shoulders and pushed him off the bed. The woman sat up and pulled the covers around her. "Peter, who are these people?"
Peter stood up and looked at Z. "Now what do you want?"
Z took some money from his pocket and slung it at Peter. "There's our rent, oh and this is for everything you've done to Elizabeth." He said then punched Peter around his face, so he broke his jaw, and made him fall back onto the floor. The woman was now screaming as she jumped off the bed and bent down to Peter. Z took hold off a smiling Elizabeth's hand again and dragged her out of the flat, down the stairs and out into the market place.
"Where are we going?" Elizabeth asked when they walked into the market. It was noisy, with people talking, pedlars roaring out what they had to offer, dogs barking, horse and carriages rattling down the cobbled streets. And it was packed, stalls had about 10 people at each one, people pushed their way through the crowd to get somewhere.
Z pulled Elizabeth closer so he didn't lose her then answered. "We are going to have live on the streets for abit, so people think we've gone. Then we don't get caught for murdering Edward."
Voyager, Briefing Room, 2376:
"What do you mean the Captain's gone?"
"It means she's gone Tom, to save Angel and Spike." Chakotay answered.
He had called together the senior staff so he could tell them what happened. Angel was also there to help him explain their situation. Chakotay was standing behind Janeway's chair, Tuvok, B'Elanna, Tom Paris and Harry Kim sat to his left. Angel, Seven of Nine, Neelix and The Doctor were to his right.
"Yeah, but Spike isn't here." Kim replied.
"I know. It was a trap; Z gets Kath-the Captain and keeps Spike." Said Chakotay.
"But what use would he have for Spike." Asked Tuvok.
Chakotay looked around the table, studying their faces. Some of them looked shocked, some sadden or even angry, apart from Tuvok who didn't have an expression because of him being Vulcan, but Chakotay knew he would be saddened at the lost of his friend.
"I don't know." Chakotay answered quietly. "But we're not going to find out. Angel doesn't know where Z's layout is and it was the Captain's decision to go. So we're going after her, or Spike."
Chakotay heard a few people say 'what' from around the table, but it was Neelix who spoke up. "With all due respect, how do you know what this Z guy is going to do with the Captain once she is reformed? He sounds like a pretty nasty person and I wouldn't want Captain Janeway to stay with him any longer."
"Neelix," Chakotay looked at the Talaxian. "It's now my decision on what happens, and we're not going to rescue them, we don't even know where they are. So I hope you help keep crew morale up, because this will affect the crew badly."
"Yes, Sir. You can count on me." Neelix answered.
"Good, dismissed."
Everyone got up and left either to the bridge or out to the corridor apart from Neelix, who stayed seated for a while longer. The he got up and walked out of the briefing room into the corridor. Let's see if I can find anything about this Z guy, Neelix thought as he stepped into the turbolift.