A/N: pleez R&R!
Reunion: Chapter 10: Off to the Mother Country
Before they left for the mother country, they gave instructions to Darla to put sedatives into each prisoner every day. They looked like a clan of assassins. Buffy, the leader, in her dark gothic dress. Willow, the witch, in her tight leather outfit. Xander, with his strange attraction to monsters, in a leather outfit not unlike his evil vampire counterpart wore in the alternate reality. They like perfect vampires.
Rupert Giles was sitting in his living room, sipping some tea, when there was a sudden banging on his door. "All right, hold on," Giles said frustratingly.
When he opened the door, he found himself face to face with the only vampires he let live: Angel and Spike.
"What do you want?" he asked, not caring whether he was polite or not.
"Buffy's in trouble," Spike said, immediately sure to get the ex-Watcher's attention.
"Why? What's happened!" Giles asked urgently, all traces of distaste gone from his face.
"Invite us in and we'll explain everything," Angelus said deviously.
"I invite you in," Giles said unaware that those would be the last words from his lips.
Stupid wanker. Spike looked at the unconscious form on the floor behind him.
"What the bloody hell are we still doing here? Shouldn't we be going? Somebody could have heard us and called the feds," Spike asked. He knew very well how stupid people could be.
"Giles keeps a few talismans and such around," Angelus answered. "One in particular makes a force field around the building that it is in. And it will make things easier if we use it. Another useful attribute that it possesses is the ability to make that building invisible to the rest of the world."
"Oh, well…. Hurry up would you?" Spike said impatiently.
"Got it," Angelus said with triumph. He held up a dark blue almost black stone. "We just put it in the middle of the mansion and instant safety. Let's go."
Darla couldn't believe how much time Angelus and Spike spent on this 'kill-the-Slayer' project. And they weren't even doing it out of hate! Love! Obsession! They love her! The others are just for her to take comfort in. She never thought Angelus could sink so low. Spike, yes, but Angelus? Her pride and joy? Her bad boy? Fallen in love with the Slayer? How could he do this to me? How could he?
Anya was starting to get worried. She hadn't seen Xander for two days at least. She had thought that maybe he just needed time to himself to deal with the fact that his best friends were missing. Also for some reason when she mentioned the fact that missing people usually turned up dead, he got really upset. But something definitely must be wrong if he hadn't been seen for such a long time period.
