Disclaimer- any thing you recognize is not mine sad to say
A/N– Thanks to those who reviewed sorry for the wait RL sucks
She was kissing Mormegil. A lot. Why the hell was she doing that? She had just met him, and what kind of a name was that any way? What parent in their right mind names their kid Mormegil? Wow he was a good kisser! 'And another thing he didn't seem entirely trust worthy, I mean some random guy kills a vampire then claims to be the son of a vampire and a slayer and I just take his word for it and start making out with him!'
"I… I love you. I try not to but I can't stop" All of a sudden it wasn't Mormegil and it wasn't her, she was just a spectator. A blonde girl sat on a bed in someplace that Ariana didn't recognize next to some dark haired guy she didn't recognize. She immediately wished that she was back with Gil.
"M….Me too, I can't either." Then they were kissing. Like she and Mormegil had been.
And then Ariana's alarm went off.
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That was how she found her self, outside of the library, mumbling to herself, trying to figure out how she was going to explain all this to a slightly eccentric British Watcher with out making herself sound like a horney teenager. And what kind of a name was Mormegil anyway, did his parents hate him or something?
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After being thoroughly laughed at, she went to the rest room. She stood in front of the sink, looking in the mirror, as she turned on the fawcett, when she looked down, where there should be water there was blood. She backed away, when she glanced at the mirror, it wasn't her, but the blonde girl from before.
As quickly as the image came, it was gone, the blood became water, and it was done.
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A/N- sorry about the shortness and the lateness, it's just that, I know how I want the story to go, just not sure about the blanks in between.
A/N– Thanks to those who reviewed sorry for the wait RL sucks
She was kissing Mormegil. A lot. Why the hell was she doing that? She had just met him, and what kind of a name was that any way? What parent in their right mind names their kid Mormegil? Wow he was a good kisser! 'And another thing he didn't seem entirely trust worthy, I mean some random guy kills a vampire then claims to be the son of a vampire and a slayer and I just take his word for it and start making out with him!'
"I… I love you. I try not to but I can't stop" All of a sudden it wasn't Mormegil and it wasn't her, she was just a spectator. A blonde girl sat on a bed in someplace that Ariana didn't recognize next to some dark haired guy she didn't recognize. She immediately wished that she was back with Gil.
"M….Me too, I can't either." Then they were kissing. Like she and Mormegil had been.
And then Ariana's alarm went off.
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That was how she found her self, outside of the library, mumbling to herself, trying to figure out how she was going to explain all this to a slightly eccentric British Watcher with out making herself sound like a horney teenager. And what kind of a name was Mormegil anyway, did his parents hate him or something?
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After being thoroughly laughed at, she went to the rest room. She stood in front of the sink, looking in the mirror, as she turned on the fawcett, when she looked down, where there should be water there was blood. She backed away, when she glanced at the mirror, it wasn't her, but the blonde girl from before.
As quickly as the image came, it was gone, the blood became water, and it was done.
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A/N- sorry about the shortness and the lateness, it's just that, I know how I want the story to go, just not sure about the blanks in between.