Takes place after Buffy is raised from the dead.
The night was strangely warm for an October evening and her life was great. Buffy seemed to be adjusting well to her new life and that pleased Willow. The Halloween sale was exhausting her because of the stereo type witches she hated those people. Thinking that they knew what witch craft was. Did they raise a Slayer from the dead? NO! She had to get out of the shop, the air and mixed auras were clouding her thoughts. She thought she may as well cut through the cemetery and patrol for Buffy, so she could…do what ever she did.
She doubted any vampires would be out at night. Halloween was dead for the undead as Buffy liked to call it but she could hear something behind her. It sounded like something coming out of a grave. She looked down at where she was standing and saw two hands not even ten feet away from where she was standing.
"Its looking like tonight I get to try out that flame thing." She prepared herself for the fight and clenched her fists. The vampire climbed out of his grave and automatically searched for food. His eyes fixed on her and she smirked anticipating his first attack. He aimed a blow at her and she dodged it throwing a ball of fire at him. He was immediately engulfed in flames and ash replaced where he had been standing.
She turned around and saw smoke appear out of nowhere before where she was. She automatically clenched her fists again. Standing not even ten feet away from her, she saw Dracula.
"I thought Buffy killed you."
"Foolish child, you out of all of them should know it takes more than a simple stake to kill me."
"What do you want then?" She inquired still not letting her guard down. "And why are you appearing to me?"
"I want you Willow." He said
"You want me? How do you know who I am?"
"You are Willow Rosenburg, twenty-one years old. You go to UC Sunnydale and have a lover, I believe her name is Tara Mclay." Willow's eyes widened.
"Have you been stalking me?"
"No, I've just studied you. You've got power."
"Well, yeah, I raised Buffy from the dead." She said proudly.
"You've got darkness rooted in you."
"You're wrong, I'm not…"
"Willow, who are you talking to?" Dracula disappeared and Willow whirled around finding herself face-to-face with Buffy.
"I was talking with…" She mumbled something that Buffy couldn't hear.
"What."
"I was talking with Dracula. He wants me."
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying…Dracula is back and looking for a new chew toy."
AN: I thought I would do something like this. It makes since, seeing how she gets a taste of dark magic towards the end of season five. I'm trying to write Dracula the best I can but it is proving to be diffacult because he was only in one episode and I haven't read the book. Anyways, R&R
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