Buffy grinned, "Oh Fred, I wouldn't hurt you. What I am going to do is make you never hurt again." She then winked, "Think he'll come and save you first?"
Fred sank to the floor. This was just as bad as Pylea. she called out for Wesley, knowing it wouldn't help her.
Buffy walked over and stood behind Fred, pulling her up by her hair, "You have to put in a little effort, otherwise it's no fun."
Fred continued to stare at Buffy; she dealt with similar situations in Pylea, and prepared herself to pass out. Fred was...somewhere. She couldn't really think logically right now. Buffy licked her lips and grabbed hold of Fred's throat and then just like that she laughed and left the room leaving Fred wondering what had just happened..
MEANWHILE
Wesley quickly rushed down the hall following the sound of some other cries and soon found Anya's room. "Nurse! Help, the other nurse has a girl locked in the exam room and I think she's hurting her. I heard her screaming!" He said frantically.
Dawn snapped her head around. "Buffy..." she said angrily as she ran after the man back down the hall. Before she could make it however a pair of arms reached around her and then drug her to a nearby closet. Buffy quickly got her revenge as she choked the brunette nurse to death.
Reaching the door Wes realized the nurse he had gotten had now disappeared. "Damnit, what kind of hospital is this!" Then he finally noticed the door was now open and hurried into the room, finding Fred lying on the floor. "Fred, Fred can u hear me?" shaking her gently has he could in his worry.
"who are...Wesley?" she sat up quickly, relieved to see him. "Wooo...dizzy," she muttered.
"Are you ok! What did that maniac do to you!" Wesley asked in concern.
"can't remember...she, she hit me. Hard. B-but, it was okay because I'm used to it...see? I'm okay?" Fred said
"Alright, that's good... come on let's get you up at least." He said offering his arm to lean on.
Fred stood up, but fell down once more. Blushing, she grabbed his arm and used it to pull herself up. "Sorry..." she apologized.
He smiled forcing himself to not over worry and stay calm for her. "It's ok. Just have to find your balance I'm sure."
After a few minutes, she was fine. "Thank you...you know, for waiting for me."
"Couldn't leave you completely alone with that nurse. I knew I didn't trust her. So say we try finding my romm again eh?"
"sure! but when we leave...can we avoid her?" she slipped both her arms aorund Wesley's good one.
"We'll be sure to try to at least. That women should never have been hired here obviously." He said reassuringly and lead her cautiously back into the hallway.
MEANWHILE
Buffy finally ended up in Anya's room after she finished her work with Dawn. "Ah, Ms. Jenkins, how are we today?"
Anya was barely awake. Seeing Buffy though, woke up her quite a bit. "W-what do you want?" She scooted back towards her bed on the floor.
"You to scream," Buffy said shrugging, she walked over and began to look through the cabinets
"What's wrong with you? Why do you want to hurt me?" Anya questioned, then started to ramble. You wouldn't listen about the bunnies, now it's too late. The people are dead."
"Oh you were right about the bunnies," Buffy said grinning wickedly, "Where do you think I'm getting my orders from." She then pulled out nylon cords from the cabinet.
Anya didn't say anything-she just backed up until her back was pressed up against her bed. She pulled her knees up to her chest.
Buffy walked over and stood in front of Anya. She began to sing very softly, just above a whisper, "Here comes peter cotton tail, hopping down the bunny trail..." She began to tie the rope into a noose.
Anya swallowed hard. She pressed her hands to the floor, trying to go back further, but unable to. Anya felt something under her hand. She grabbed it tightly... and figured out it was the syringe. The Nurse must have dropped it in a rush to help Fred earlier. Anya quickly jabbed it into Buffys leg and dashed toward the door.
Buffy screamed and fell to the ground. "You effing Bitch," she yelled angrily.
Just then Anya began running down the hall. "The Witch! The Witch!" She kept repeating.
MEANWHILE
"Gut tells me it's this way, I think we're closer then I realized" Wesley said heading down the opposite way from Anya's room.
Fred made sure she stayed with him. if that scary nurse came by again, she needed to stay with Wesley. she repeated it to herself in her head so she wouldn't forget.
Coming round the corner at the end, sure enough was a familiar hallway. "Okay.. Right side" He thought allowed as he checked each room on that side.
she checked behind them to make sure no one was there. "Are we close? I-I'm kinda...scared..."
"It has to be one of these rooms." He reassured. Finally he spotted his clothes and wallet on a chair in one of the rooms. He hurried in to grab em.
Fred stayed in the hall, not wanting to invade the hospital room which was his. She could see him, and if scary lady came by, she'd enter the room.
"Think I spotted some jeans and a shirt in the room across the hall if you want to grab those." He called over to her. "Best not to go outside in just that gown."
Fred nodded, and ran for the clothes. in the room, she made sure she was hidden from view of the hallway. The clothing was to big, but she could manage.
Wes quickly pulled his jeans and jacket on, and grabbed the wallet. And then went back in the hall to wait for Fred and keep an eye out for the mad nurse.
Seeing Wes in the hallway, Fred made a mad dash for him. If they were going to die, it was going to be together.
LATER
Anya turned the corner near Fred and Welsey were still shouting. "The witch! The blonde witch!" Anya slipped on the floor. She struggled to get up, still shouting. She drug herself to a nearby closet. She rushed into it bumping into thing in the dark. She closed the door behind her. Praying to God that the psycho nurse wouldn't find her.
Back at the room, Buffy grinned when she realized what was in the syringe. It was a steriod a small dosage of dianabol. She got up feeling better then before. Buffy walked down the hall now hopped up on the steriods. She wondered who she was going to kill first.
Buffy soon came upon Fred and Wesley first. She smiled, "Oh, look at the happy couple."
Wes jumped hearing Buffy behind him. Damn, he was sure they could have snuck out unnoticed. "Right.. um, run!"
She began running for he life, not having a clue which way to go. she slowed down, clearly confused and scared.
"What are you doing! Come on we have to keep moving and hope to find a way out." He urging her on.
Buffy ran and then tackled Wesley easily. "Can't let you do that," she snarled.
Fred stopped and started kicking Buffy, punching her...anything she could do to distract the insane nurse.
Anya heard all the racket out the door and came charging out with a broom that she got next to the dead body of Dawn. She began attacking Buffy with it. "WITCH! WITCH!"
Wesley let out a yelp has his bad shoulder hit the floor. He took a swing at her face trying to get her off him.
Buffy grunted and fell over to the side as the others beat her. But, because of the steriods that was mixed with pcp, it did nothing to hurt her. She grabbed Anya's broom and snapped it in half.
"Wesley!" she hated that he was in such pain, and grabbed at Buffy's hair, hoping to get her off of him. or pull out Buffy's hair; whichever came first.
With the broken broom shards Buffy reached upward and tried to hit Fred with it.
Wesley managed to pull himself back up as Fred attack Buffy, lost on what to do next.
Fred tried to dodge the broken broom, but was stabbed in the stomach with said broom.
"No!" He shouted, and kicked Buffy hard in the stomach trying not to lose his balance in the process.
Buffy suddenly sank to the ground when she saw Fred and got hit, putting her head in her hands, "No, mommy said no, mommy said no, I've hurt her mommy...I've hurt her and I should be punished."
"Wesley, don't worry about me! I think the exit is nearby...you can get out..." Fred rasped
Anya kicked Buffy in her face like a soccer ball and began running towards the door at the end of the hall. "Come on!" She screamed.
"I'm not leaving you behind." He said to Fred, ignoring Buffy's breakdown and Anya. "Just lean on me, we can make it out of here"
Fred grabbed him, holding her stomach with one hand. "Im sorry abut this..."
Buffy's face began to bleed as she fell onto her back. "Mommy, don't leave me..." she cried, "The bunnies...yes, Mr. Hoppy will know what to do..."
Anya ran up to the door, and still running tried to push it open and ran into it. "locked!...With witches and bunnies!"
"No.. it's ok, you're gonna be alright." he said trying to assure her and himself at the sametime, as they slowly made for the exit door.
"If it's fatal...which...it better not be, but if it is...it was so nice to meet you, Wesley. and thank you for saving me." she told him as they reached the exit door.
"Yes, doctor I understand, uh huh, internal bleeding, of course," Buffy muttered to herself as she pushed herself back up. "Children!" She shouted to the others down the hall, "It's time for your meds.."
Anya turned, watching Buffy stand up. Started to breath heavier.
He smiled back at her keeping a brave face as best he could. "I'm glad I met you as well, we'll make it out of here though." He quickly glanced around and spotted a fire extinguisher near the door. "Perfect."
"I don't understand. what's that going to do?" Fred said
"With any luck, bust the door open." Wes went over and grabbed it with one hand and tried to use his other to support it at least some while ignoring the pain it caused.
Buffy charged at them, holding the broomstick like a javelin. "Die mother Fuckers..."
Anya screamed and ducked.
Buffy then tripped over her untied shoes and impaled herself on the broomstick. She coughed up blood and then died.
Fred whimpered. she didnt know what to do.
"It's ok, we're safe now. Can you both help try and get this door open then." He said figuring the death was for the best.
Fred felt calmer now. Even though she was injured and weak, she threw herself against the door, willing to try anything to get the door open.
Anya pulled the bloody broom stick out of buffy and began to bang on the lock, until finally breaking it loose.
All three made their way out of the door, as the credits began to roll and "We are the champions" began to play on the screen.
THE END