Disclaimer: Yes, my name is Joss. I own all this. lie detector goes off Oh dear. I've been found out. I guess I don't own this. Darn. lie detector reads as truth
Summary: AU after Something Blue. What if Willow decided to become a vengeance demon? Eventual femslash, because what is a pyrowolf fic without it? Entirely plot-driven, that's what.
Author's note: I wrote all these three chapters in one big burst. I'm working on the fourth right now, and it shouldn't take too long. But don't expect this always, it's rare I get this good of inspiration with this many ideas without any outside help. Always review to make a writer happy. Happy writers write more, quicker. =) Again, D'Hoffryn speaking telepathically is in italics.
Willow: Patron Saint of all Women Scorned
By: Pyrowolf1117
Chapter 3: Interruptions and Getting Closer to the Truth
"Umm...I gotta go Buffy. I'll see ya later," Willow explained to the ever- oblivious Slayer as she left the Expresso Pump, mocha in hand.
Anya, who was snooping from a few tables away, rose up to follow the retreating redhead.
"Anya! Hi! What are you doing here?" Buffy exclaimed and ran over as she spotted the (currently) blonde.
Anya peered over the at the exit and saw that Willow had already disappeared. With disdain she turned to Buffy and put on her best plastic smile.
"Hi Buffy! I was getting coffee, seeing as I am so obviously inside a coffee shop. But now I'm done and I want to go have sex with Xander."
"Oh, okay. Well I'll see you later then, I guess."
"Yes, goodbye." she replied quickly and exited the Expresso Pump.
Willow plopped down onto her scarlet red sofa with a sigh.
Will'ressa! I have your first job lined up now if you'd like to do some actual vengeance work now! D'Hoffryn's voice rang through her mind.
"Sure! Gotta start sometime. So how does this work?" she replied.
Like this...
And with a whooshing sound, Will'ressa was transported away.
Will'ressa appeared inside a rather cramped broom closet.
"Well, this is just a smidgen uncomfortable."
Shh! You are in an office building. A woman who works here has been cheated on by a filthy male. It is your job to pose as a new co-worker and get close enough to her to coax her into wishing vengeance upon her partner. Then you make with the creativity and come up with a suitable punishment for him.
"So who am I tempting?" Suddenly Will'ressa's mind was filled with images of the woman. She was a brunette, in her early twenties, and her name was Charlotte. Her boyfriend's name was Sean and he had cheated on her with some blonde chick with big boobs.
"Alright, I've got my prerogative." She glanced down at herself. She in no way looked like an office employee. Will'ressa closed her eyes for a moment and thought. She peered down again and she was dressed in a tan collared shirt and a grey knee-length skirt.
"Excellent!" She adjusted her (suddenly appearing) glasses and quickly thought up her persona as she opened the closet door.
Her name was Willow. She was in college learning business while she interned here, mostly doing shit-jobs like making coffee, photocopying, and filing.
And with that, she set out to find Charlotte.
Anya growled in frustration as she realized the apartment building door was locked.
She had done some snooping, and finally found out that Willow was apparently living here.
They were expensive, luxurious apartments. She knew that Willow couldn't afford it on her own, she might be able to with the help of her parents, but Willow always had seemed rather independent of them.
Maybe she hadn't known Willow as well as everyone else, but maybe she was right, and there was something up with the redhead. And she was still determined to find out what it was.
TBC...........Next: Willow tempts Charlotte with the wish and Anya breaks into Willow's apartment.