Chapter 11.. enjoy!
Electra's mine.. just so you dont forget! Shame Spike isn't though....
Pain, blood and tears
It was 7 that night when Giles had caught wind about some more unusual murders, all with similar neck wounds. Vampire attack. Electra. He knew almost immediately. No other vampire could attack during the day. But there was more then just one vampires helping. Surely she didn't have that big a appetite. Spike couldn't have helped. He was only a shadow of the night. Not possible for him to prey during the day. That's when Buffy knocked on the apartment door. She walked in the flat with a not best pleased look upon her face. She knew. She'd called the gang. Willow wasn't going to show. She'd just been dumped by Oz. The two were such a perfect couple. But he'd had problems facing the true Oz, the werewolf Oz. He told her he had to get away, get his head cleared, so not to put her in danger. She'd wanted to be alone. Who could blame her? Oz was her everything. She'd insisted Buffy show though. So there was some hope to put Electra's antics to a stop. Xander and Cordelia arrived soon after Buffy. They'd only just heard the news about Oz and Willow. Somehow they knew that Sunday would be no different for a night of patrolling. Except of course Electra was on the prowl. Little did they know what trouble would be stirred that night.
Willow had decided to go for a walk. Get some fresh air. Her head was in knots after what had occurred that day. Oz's words still circled her brain. 'I think it's for the best. I don't trust the wolf part of me around you.' What the hell did that mean! I loved him no matter what, she uttered. Suddenly she heard the slight rustle of the bushes perched in front of her.
'Err Buffy.. is that you? she begged. She'd hoped to god it was. No answer. She walked closer to the bushes to investigate, however she kept a slight distance just in case for the need of a head start. But before she had chance to take another step, a being jumped out from behind the shrub. It's face bumped at the nose and eyes. Its fangs, sharp tools used on its victims. Vampire
'Holy Moly' she whispered. As she turned to run in the opposite direction she fell to the ground, having bumped into someone. Someone of big build. Another vampire.
'My my little red, what a nice neck you have' it laughed. Its whole body trembled.
'All the better for.. not sucking me dry with then' she laughed and whimpered at the same time. Edging away on her hands and knees she came to a halt. Another set of feet. She looked up slowly.
'O.. k this is not good.' she cried. Screaming at the top of her voice seemed the only thing to register. After scrunching her eyes closed, something made her open them once again. She'd opened them just in time to see the vampire tormenter fly across the park. Looking around, she found the culprit to what made the demon flee. Electra.
Without even having chance to speak , Electra was fighting off the vampires one by one with her super strength and super demon powers. She turned one vampire into dust by setting it alight with her bare hands. Willow then turned to look behind her. Spike, Electra's accomplice was stood smirking at the fellow demons antics. It was like watching a tiger kill its prey. He was loving every minute watching the slaughter, even though it was their own kind. Willow turned again, open mouthed at Electra.
Electra was stood above her now, finished with the vamp slaying, held out her hand to help her up from her position on the floor. Willow however was slightly weary of taking the offering. But it had to be safe if Electra dusted off those vamps that had threatened Willow.
'Err thanks.. I guess..' stuttered Willow unsure of what to say or do.
'No problem. Although. I don't understand why you didn't kill them yourself Willow. You have the power of magic right? You could have dusted those vamps yourself without moving a finger. And you chose not to?' quizzed Electra.
'My magic's still a little on the rough side.. I would have ended up turning those vamps into little bunnies or something stupid knowing my luck' replied Willow'What makes you so sure Willow? How do you know that the power you have inside you isn't something so great that one day you will turn this world around. Trust me Willow. I see you in the future. The world is at your feet. Everyone fears you. You have power greater then I and any other demons of the other dimensions. You fight on the side that needs you. The immortal side.' smirked Electra.
'Huh?.. me.. nah..' laughed Willow thinking this was some kind of mind game.
'Trust me Willow. Your going to be the next big bad. And your going to rule this world with revenge in your mind. Your powers will unleash and everyone will come to know who the real Willow is and no slayer in the world will be able to stop you.' said Electra looking deep into the redheads eyes. Willow began to tremble. Was this some kind of joke?
Electra's mine.. just so you dont forget! Shame Spike isn't though....
Pain, blood and tears
It was 7 that night when Giles had caught wind about some more unusual murders, all with similar neck wounds. Vampire attack. Electra. He knew almost immediately. No other vampire could attack during the day. But there was more then just one vampires helping. Surely she didn't have that big a appetite. Spike couldn't have helped. He was only a shadow of the night. Not possible for him to prey during the day. That's when Buffy knocked on the apartment door. She walked in the flat with a not best pleased look upon her face. She knew. She'd called the gang. Willow wasn't going to show. She'd just been dumped by Oz. The two were such a perfect couple. But he'd had problems facing the true Oz, the werewolf Oz. He told her he had to get away, get his head cleared, so not to put her in danger. She'd wanted to be alone. Who could blame her? Oz was her everything. She'd insisted Buffy show though. So there was some hope to put Electra's antics to a stop. Xander and Cordelia arrived soon after Buffy. They'd only just heard the news about Oz and Willow. Somehow they knew that Sunday would be no different for a night of patrolling. Except of course Electra was on the prowl. Little did they know what trouble would be stirred that night.
Willow had decided to go for a walk. Get some fresh air. Her head was in knots after what had occurred that day. Oz's words still circled her brain. 'I think it's for the best. I don't trust the wolf part of me around you.' What the hell did that mean! I loved him no matter what, she uttered. Suddenly she heard the slight rustle of the bushes perched in front of her.
'Err Buffy.. is that you? she begged. She'd hoped to god it was. No answer. She walked closer to the bushes to investigate, however she kept a slight distance just in case for the need of a head start. But before she had chance to take another step, a being jumped out from behind the shrub. It's face bumped at the nose and eyes. Its fangs, sharp tools used on its victims. Vampire
'Holy Moly' she whispered. As she turned to run in the opposite direction she fell to the ground, having bumped into someone. Someone of big build. Another vampire.
'My my little red, what a nice neck you have' it laughed. Its whole body trembled.
'All the better for.. not sucking me dry with then' she laughed and whimpered at the same time. Edging away on her hands and knees she came to a halt. Another set of feet. She looked up slowly.
'O.. k this is not good.' she cried. Screaming at the top of her voice seemed the only thing to register. After scrunching her eyes closed, something made her open them once again. She'd opened them just in time to see the vampire tormenter fly across the park. Looking around, she found the culprit to what made the demon flee. Electra.
Without even having chance to speak , Electra was fighting off the vampires one by one with her super strength and super demon powers. She turned one vampire into dust by setting it alight with her bare hands. Willow then turned to look behind her. Spike, Electra's accomplice was stood smirking at the fellow demons antics. It was like watching a tiger kill its prey. He was loving every minute watching the slaughter, even though it was their own kind. Willow turned again, open mouthed at Electra.
Electra was stood above her now, finished with the vamp slaying, held out her hand to help her up from her position on the floor. Willow however was slightly weary of taking the offering. But it had to be safe if Electra dusted off those vamps that had threatened Willow.
'Err thanks.. I guess..' stuttered Willow unsure of what to say or do.
'No problem. Although. I don't understand why you didn't kill them yourself Willow. You have the power of magic right? You could have dusted those vamps yourself without moving a finger. And you chose not to?' quizzed Electra.
'My magic's still a little on the rough side.. I would have ended up turning those vamps into little bunnies or something stupid knowing my luck' replied Willow'What makes you so sure Willow? How do you know that the power you have inside you isn't something so great that one day you will turn this world around. Trust me Willow. I see you in the future. The world is at your feet. Everyone fears you. You have power greater then I and any other demons of the other dimensions. You fight on the side that needs you. The immortal side.' smirked Electra.
'Huh?.. me.. nah..' laughed Willow thinking this was some kind of mind game.
'Trust me Willow. Your going to be the next big bad. And your going to rule this world with revenge in your mind. Your powers will unleash and everyone will come to know who the real Willow is and no slayer in the world will be able to stop you.' said Electra looking deep into the redheads eyes. Willow began to tremble. Was this some kind of joke?
