-Train Ride-
"As of right now, we've seen most of the eastern continent." Victoria said, "I think I liked France the best"
"A train is leaving tomorrow" Angelica said hanging upside-down on the couch. "England can be a little gloomy"
"Plus having to move so much is getting old. We'll have to lay low on the killing to stay in France for longer than a month."
They were on the train the next day and killed the people who had the first class coach. But they were smooth enough to keep the suspicion down. Once the train started moving, they immediately changed into something more comfortable. Corsets get extremely uncomfortable especially after the centuries of having to.
During the ride, they were stopped, or the whole train was stopped. They smiled when screams echoed throughout but Victoria continued to read her book and Angelica kept mixing her drink.
Two ugly huge vampires burst into their cabin. Angelica was pissed because her dress was hanging up and was thrown on the ground. Then they walked on it. She was pissed and her face reflected it. Victoria just looked at her friend, smiled and winked. There was a familiar scent in the air.
"Out! Now!" One of them growled
"Give us ten minutes" Victoria said, "Um, make it fifteen"
"Now!" he growled again grabbing Victoria's arm but she smiled sweetly and looked down. She had a foot long dagger pointed at a valuable area.
"Fifteen minutes?" she said
He let go and backed away but didn't leave. Victoria threw the dagger and it was hardly a centimeter from his head in the wall. "Leave" she said venomously.
After they were properly dressed, they went with the ugly men. They were afraid to touch the girls, especially Victoria. Angelica wasn't sure why Victoria made them dress up until they stepped outside.
"These are the last two on the train Spike"
His back was turned but even that view was good. His sophistication had risen dramatically. He wore noblemen clothes and his hair was pulled back in a ponytail.
"Well he even looks even more scrumptious than the last time I saw him" Angelica whispered
Victoria seemed to be thinking along the same lines. She looked around and everyone seemed afraid but they weren't. Spike turned around and looked at the simpering captives. Angelica smiled gleefully when she noticed a railroad spike in his hand. He'd obviously kept the name she'd given him and she was happy about that too.
Victoria didn't notice Drusilla anywhere but her scent was still lingering in the air. Spike surveyed the group and didn't recognize the duo of at first. He stared at them for a long time.
"By god...angelica?"
"I didn't think you could forget me," she said trying to step forward but the large vampire growled. Spike turned demonic and stepped back. Spike walked up to Angelica and surveyed her.
"Can I watch?" she asked
Spike chuckled and took her hand "Bring him over" he ordered pointing with his spike at one of the passengers. It was a sight to behold. Screams filled the air and angelica was basking in it. She seemed to have make Spike forget about Drusilla.
When everyone lied dead outside the train, they all went inside for a drink.
"Now then, tell me what you've been up to," he said as they were steadily becoming more drunk.
"Do you read the papers?" Victoria said, "The new years massacre?"
"That was you?"
"But of course" Angelica said
"It was incredible. Those Order of Taraka blokes didn't know what hit them before they were dead on the floor" Victoria said
"Order of Taraka?" Spike asked
"You've never heard of the Order of Taraka?"
"No. Do tell"
They explained all about the assassin group and it intrigued him
"Why'd you turn them down?" he asked
"We never come when called and not about to start" Angelica said.
Victoria could still smell Drusilla but it was faint. As Angelica moved closer to Spike, Victoria decided to leave. It wasn't long before screams of, not pain, but pleasure were filling the air. Victoria wandered into the close town and got a man for herself and killed him after she was done.
Damn Angel. She had no doubt that if he hadn't lost his soul that they would have won the two boys over.
"As of right now, we've seen most of the eastern continent." Victoria said, "I think I liked France the best"
"A train is leaving tomorrow" Angelica said hanging upside-down on the couch. "England can be a little gloomy"
"Plus having to move so much is getting old. We'll have to lay low on the killing to stay in France for longer than a month."
They were on the train the next day and killed the people who had the first class coach. But they were smooth enough to keep the suspicion down. Once the train started moving, they immediately changed into something more comfortable. Corsets get extremely uncomfortable especially after the centuries of having to.
During the ride, they were stopped, or the whole train was stopped. They smiled when screams echoed throughout but Victoria continued to read her book and Angelica kept mixing her drink.
Two ugly huge vampires burst into their cabin. Angelica was pissed because her dress was hanging up and was thrown on the ground. Then they walked on it. She was pissed and her face reflected it. Victoria just looked at her friend, smiled and winked. There was a familiar scent in the air.
"Out! Now!" One of them growled
"Give us ten minutes" Victoria said, "Um, make it fifteen"
"Now!" he growled again grabbing Victoria's arm but she smiled sweetly and looked down. She had a foot long dagger pointed at a valuable area.
"Fifteen minutes?" she said
He let go and backed away but didn't leave. Victoria threw the dagger and it was hardly a centimeter from his head in the wall. "Leave" she said venomously.
After they were properly dressed, they went with the ugly men. They were afraid to touch the girls, especially Victoria. Angelica wasn't sure why Victoria made them dress up until they stepped outside.
"These are the last two on the train Spike"
His back was turned but even that view was good. His sophistication had risen dramatically. He wore noblemen clothes and his hair was pulled back in a ponytail.
"Well he even looks even more scrumptious than the last time I saw him" Angelica whispered
Victoria seemed to be thinking along the same lines. She looked around and everyone seemed afraid but they weren't. Spike turned around and looked at the simpering captives. Angelica smiled gleefully when she noticed a railroad spike in his hand. He'd obviously kept the name she'd given him and she was happy about that too.
Victoria didn't notice Drusilla anywhere but her scent was still lingering in the air. Spike surveyed the group and didn't recognize the duo of at first. He stared at them for a long time.
"By god...angelica?"
"I didn't think you could forget me," she said trying to step forward but the large vampire growled. Spike turned demonic and stepped back. Spike walked up to Angelica and surveyed her.
"Can I watch?" she asked
Spike chuckled and took her hand "Bring him over" he ordered pointing with his spike at one of the passengers. It was a sight to behold. Screams filled the air and angelica was basking in it. She seemed to have make Spike forget about Drusilla.
When everyone lied dead outside the train, they all went inside for a drink.
"Now then, tell me what you've been up to," he said as they were steadily becoming more drunk.
"Do you read the papers?" Victoria said, "The new years massacre?"
"That was you?"
"But of course" Angelica said
"It was incredible. Those Order of Taraka blokes didn't know what hit them before they were dead on the floor" Victoria said
"Order of Taraka?" Spike asked
"You've never heard of the Order of Taraka?"
"No. Do tell"
They explained all about the assassin group and it intrigued him
"Why'd you turn them down?" he asked
"We never come when called and not about to start" Angelica said.
Victoria could still smell Drusilla but it was faint. As Angelica moved closer to Spike, Victoria decided to leave. It wasn't long before screams of, not pain, but pleasure were filling the air. Victoria wandered into the close town and got a man for herself and killed him after she was done.
Damn Angel. She had no doubt that if he hadn't lost his soul that they would have won the two boys over.