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Chapter thirty-three, Ruby Red Slippers (part I)
As the sun grew hotter and the days grew longer, April gradually ebbed away into the past replaced by the steamy nights and sweet days of May. The first time Ginny, Aiden, Vanessa, Conroy and Kaiya were aloud to see and talk to Faye it was awkward until Kaiya flung her arms around the girl. Over the next two weeks Faye kept her head down and her and Conroy took methadone regularly until by the middle of May they didn't need it.
Hermione and Ron were blissfully unaware of how sick everyone was getting of them snogging everywhere. They were still in the Honeymoon stage of their relationship which Harry and Ginny had just left unaware of it.
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Buffy lay naked on Charlie's muscular chest contentedly, she looked out her window to see spotless blue skies and a roaring sun. Her room (or what she had come to think of as her room) seemed expansive around the couple as they lay in each others arms in complete bliss. Suddenly Buffy's phone started ringing disrupting the tranquility.
"Uh I have to get that," Buffy said trying to roll of Charlie's chest and reach for her phone.
"Let the machine get it," he said lazily.
"I can't," Buffy reached out again but this time Charlie grabbed her hands and rapped his legs around hers. Buffy struggled against him half heart-idly. Charlie sleepily rolled her over so she was below him and he grabbed her hands above her head bending down to kiss her collar bone.
"Charlie!" Buffy giggled, "Get of!" she said playfully.
"No, no I'm gonna keep you as my prisoner..." just then a recorded voice emitted out of Buffy's phone.
"The person you have called is not available at the moment please leave a message after the tone. If you want to rerecord your message press one at anytime...beep."
"Hi Buffy it's Rona, listen we're having a bit of vampire trouble here in slayer central. They've done this spell so all us Vampire slayers are going crazy if you could get Willow over here, NOW!" Buffy and Charlie both stared at the phone, Charlie in shock and Buffy completely mortified.
"You...you're...bloody hell," Charlie dropped her arms staring at her fearfully.
"No Charlie it's not what you think..." Buffy started but Charlie was already rolling out of bed as fast as he could.
"CHARLIE WAIT!" Buffy shrieked as he pulled on his jeans.
"NO!" Charlie shouted brandishing a long thin peace of wood in her face, "I can't believe I didn't notice! Your a vampire slayer!"
"You...you're a wizard...you have a wand," Buffy said meekly.
"That's right Buffy." Charlie spat out the name as if it would contaminate him, "and I'm not afraid to use it. Stay away from me ok, I don't want anything to do with you and you should butt out of this war too, it's our war, piss of!" Charlie ran out of the room thundering down the stairs.
"CHARLIE!" Buffy screamed but it was no use.
Charlie raced down the stairs in his haste he collided with Dawn. He reached the front door, already panting. Charlie stopped with his hand on the latch, he glanced around, it would be stupid not to collect clues seeing as he was right inside their house. Wand raised Charlie sneaked into the living room, he rigorously looked around him before pulling open the nearest draw. Not wanting to waist any time he feverishly rummaged through the loot which consisted of three heavy files which he hid under his jumper and an assortment of pendants.
Charlie then rushed out of the house without so much as a backwards glance.
An extract from Dawns diary, 15th May 2006.
A gently chilling breeze creeps up my spine as his arms enfold me in a hug. I can't explain it but day by day Rays hands seem to become colder, his eyes harder and he looks at me with greed. Ray introduced me once to a girl over the phone, her voice sounded petrified and on the brink of madness. She kept on telling me what a great guy Ray was which I never doubted even for a second. However I think he put her up to it, her name was Kaiya somehow I think there is more to their relationship.
Charlie ran out on Buffy today she cried for hours and hours. Willow tried to comfort her but Buffy's wails would not cease. She told me he was the one. Buffy only confides these deep secretes to me, we have a special bond that goes deeper than blood and love. Once Charlie was gone we all sat around trying to figure out what to do about him being a wizard, Giles found some files missing, but they weren't important just stuff about new slayers.
I went shopping yesterday, this war is boring. The only times we've been attacked have been pretty pathetic. The last time it was just two vampires, like that would finish us of! But we need to stay in London who knows what could happen and now Voldemorts met the core scoobys he wont stop until he kills us all. I keep on seeing funny people disappearing and reappearing around the house, usually it's a woman with odd hair and always a different nose. Sometimes it's a greying man who isn't all that old but he's shabby and lined. (He's rather handsome actually). I think that the wizards are keeping tabs on us, it doesn't bother me much I love being the centre of attention.
Shit Giles is calling me he sounds very happy, maybe his figured out what that text means!
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Angels P.O.V.
I was sitting round our large dining table opposite from Giles, who was holding a book feverishly. Everyone was sitting on the chairs with mugs of coffee except Dawn, who shuffled into the room her head hanging grumpily. I glanced at Giles as I did I caught sight of Willow peeping fearfully at Buffy.
"Right now everyone is here I have something to tell you," Giles exclaimed. "I have finally found out what the text is referring to. You remember how it says the key of glistening manner, innocent and perfect, small incoherent, uneasy, it will open the lock. It inconspicuous falling into the person who is living in this time least suspected hand. Well after all this time I understand."
We all looked at him expectantly.
"It is in fact referring to an actual key that would say unlock a door. The idea that it's innocent suggests that it may be disguised as jewellery or an ornament of some kind. When the text says that it falls into the hands of someone who is living I would presume that means it used to belong to someone dead. And the least suspected person would mean someone who isn't generally involved and had a relatively normal life."
Giles finished with a triumphant grin.
"So you still don't know who has the key?" Faith said looking at him incredulously.
"What of course I do. Do you really think it took me this long to figure out what the text means?" Giles said looking offended. In my mind I was thinking yes.
"Well who is it then Einstein?" Spike said casually. I almost wanted to reprimand him for being sloppy as he lolled back in his chair.
Giles took a breath and looked pointedly towards Lola who was rapping her hair round her finger absentmindedly. We all looked at her too, trying to see what Giles saw about that posh girl with a slightly fake cockney accent. And then I saw her necklace the pendant hung down like a slap in the face, it was a key, a great big, glistening, gold, key.
She finally looked away from the ceiling and towards are incredulous stairs.
"What?" She said bemusedly.
"Lola where did you get that necklace?" Buffy asked hesitantly.
"Oh this my ex got it for me like years ago."
"Um and is your ex um...dead?" Willow said very carefully.
"Yes, why?" Lola's voice hardened.
"Well...we uh..." Willow tried to say.
"Oh...you guys don't really think..." She giggled then started laughing like it was a very funny joke.
"C'mon Lola you don't think there's even the slightest chance?" Buffy said sounding a little pissed of.
"No."
"Lola well can't we at least see?" Giles said.
"No way mate! This necklace stays around my neck and that's final!" Lola shouted suddenly seeming furious. I almost flinched her voice was clipped, her mud brown eyes looking murderous. Lola was the type of girl who didn't think about her actions or other peoples feelings a little like Cordelia or Anya. She was a party girl back when she had the time to, a spoilt brat who stole her dads convertible sports car and drove it into Hampstead pond just because she was pissed of with him.
"LOLA! Don't be so petulant! We have to look at it, this is a war people could die if you don't let us see it! Voldemort already has us on his death list!" Buffy screamed.
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! This is MY necklace and I WANT TO KEEP IT. all right!" Lola shouted back.
Buffy stood up angrily. "GOD CAN'T YOU JUST GROW UP, THIS ISN'T A GAME THIS IS REAL, I KNOW IT MAY BE HARD FOR YOU TO ACCEPT BUT WE'RE ADULTS NOW! START ACTING LIKE ONE. FUCK YOU ARE SO IMMATURE I FEEL LIKE I'M BABY SITTING YOU HALF THE TIME!" Buffy yelled.
Lola stood up too, her face was stoney, her expression obstinate. "Fine then I'll leave then you won't have to bother looking after me," she said it so calmly I almost thought she was joking. But then she stormed out the room grabbed her jacket and handbag (knocking over a vase in the process) and she slammed out of the house into the stiflingly hot streets.
Buffy stared afforontedly at the spot where Lola had just been standing, her knuckles had turned white from gripping the table so hard.
"Well done Buffy really great going," Xander said jokingly.
"Oh shut up!" Buffy shouted yet again, she to then stormed out of the room but she didn't leave the house. I heard the bathroom door slam and then the faint sound of choked up angry sobbing, but I knew it wasn't because of Lola.
"Where do you think she'll go?" Dawn asked worriedly.
"Her apartment probably," Faith said knowingly.
"Great well now we're one troop down, who knows how long the rest of us will last like this?" Xander said looking around.
We all looked at each other fearfully.
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Kaiya stood in front of McGonogalls fireplace her hands clammy, McGonogall wouldn't be back for at least three hours so she had plenty of time. Then why did her stomach feel like led and her stupid school robes, (that hung loosely on her) feel to tight around her chest. Kaiya took a breath before sprinkling some floo powder into the roaring fireplace. She stepped into it trying to relax and shouted into the emerald abyss "Number five Charring Cross road London, apartment two!" She was soon zooming out of sight and into the whirlwind of different chimneys.
Kaiya arrived at her destination much sooner than she would have liked to. She stumbled out of the brick fireplace coughing. But her host didn't do anything to help her, instead he looked on at her almost mockingly. Kaiya looked up to meet Rays stoney gaze. He was seated in an arm chair his legs open, a beer bottle in hand and a lazy look of lust mixed with imperturbable vindictiveness.
Kaiyas blood froze, she new that look and she hated it more than she hated this whole ridiculous plan. She new that if she could just get the upper hand then everything would be all right. He looked at her expectantly, she waltzed over to him swaying her hips. Kaiya dropped to her knees in front of him licking her lips in what she hoped was a seductive manner. He lazily let her unbutton his trousers before his pushed her back with his beefy hand on her face.
"What do you think you're doing, you little slut!" Ray shouted fiercely. This was a game he enjoyed he loved to humiliate the weak witch who stood before him with such gaunt eyes.
"I...I thought you..." Kaiya stammered. As she fell backwards clumsily, her robes fell up revealing her thigh.
"W...w..well spit it out!" Ray said viciously.
"I wanted to..."
"Say it!" Ray commanded standing before her and clutching her chin hard.
Kaiyas eyes watered, "I wanted to give you a blow job."
Ray turned her face upwards so she was staring at him right in the eye, "Good now tell me what was the task I set you?" Ray clutched her chin tighter forcing her neck so far back it almost snapped.
"OW! You wanted m..me to get Ginny as close to Draco as possible and then lead her to him on the night of the task. And you wanted as much information on Harry Potter and his lot as I could get!" Kaiya winced.
"And what did I say I would do if you didn't do these things!" Ray asked this time twisting her arm back as well.
"OW FUCK! You said you would k...kill the the others I...m..mean MY other friends!"
"Right so tell me Kaiya WHY is Ginny Weasely going out with Harry Potter and why haven't you got any other information for me!"
"I don't know!" Kaiya screamed.
"Well you better start finding out missy, because I never make shallow threats," Ray said in a deadly whisper. He let go of her leaving her panting with tears in her eyes. "Now come up here and give me a kiss."
Kaiya got up obediently and pecked him on the lips, but he thrust his tongue into her mouth roughly. He pressed his lips so forcefully against hers she felt them bruise. He lent back after awhile drinking in her appearance, the fact that she looked anorexic, weak and ghostly only seamed to turn him on.
"Now how about that blow job?" He said commandingly. Kaiya stared at him her eyes wide with fear. She glanced around her looking for an escape root. Kaiya dived under his arm running to the door. But he was too fast.
Ray grabbed her legs sending her sprawling on the floor. "Now Kaiya don't make me hurt you! You've got me all worked up you can't just leave!" Kaiya tried wriggling away but Ray punched her around the head. He sighed as if he didn't want to do it.
"I hate you, you're as sick as your father!" Kaiya spat form her place on the floor. Ray glared at her and kicked her in the side making her fly into the table legs.
She tried to get up groaning. He immediately grabbed her wrist and flung her onto the table roughly. He sat her up forcing her legs open, he stood between them forcing her into another bruising kiss this time Kaiya tried beating him away. All this achieved was a punch in the lip and then more brutal kissing. Ray pushed her away keeping a firm grip on her shoulder, he swung her round angrily.
Now she was truly crying as she new there was no way out of this. "Please don't Ray please! I can't bare it please!" She moaned her eyes stinging as they ran with tears.
"Shut up!" He said gruffly. As he flung her round he kneed her in the back. Ray pushed her down so her breasts and cheek was pressing into the table with her arse in the air. He pulled up her robes and pulled her knickers down. Kaiya looked at the clock babbling uselessly her voice thick from screaming and crying. She tried to concentrate on the numbers, trying hard to block out what was happening to her.
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