Buffy really had no need for weak pathetic people. She didn't want lackeys like her last sire. So, she went with a witch. A certain Willow Rosengburg.
It was a simple bash in the head to knock the loophole out of her. Then, she dragged her to this black tainted car with black tainted windows. She stuffed her in the truck and kissed her forehead. "Soon..."
Willow woke up hungry. She looked around until she spotted a very nude Buffy. She was attracted. "You turned me," she smiled. Buffy held out her hand and she got up taking it. "Are you hungry...?"
"We have plenty of blood."
"Starved." Willow licked her lips and noticed what she was wearing: A red corset top with buttons, a dark black tight jeans, and really high boots. To say she was h.o.t.t. was an understatement.
"I know you dressed like a Ghost for Halloween and thought, 'she couldn't be dressed like that.'
"I like this look better."
"WAAY BETTER."
"Well good because tonight, we are invited to a party. And we can have a full entrée."
"So, don't drink too much. Save it for the real 'fun.'
Buffy and Willow in a matching set walked in like twin Vampire hookers. Everyone swooned over them. They were having the time of their lives, dancing and mingling with the guests. Willow took off with a guy. So, Buffy sat with hers.' She said, "Hey" and he waved back. She winked at him and nodded to the back room. He smiled and followed her. The rest was history with her feeding from his neck. And so did Willow with her 'guy.'
About to be made into a Vampire.
They walked back out to find the whole room in dying screams. "Buffy, thank you for letting me ample the fun!"
Buffy winked at Willow. "No problem."
"Just who do you want to do next...?"
She smirked. "Xander."
