Chapter 1

Where am I? I'm alive, I think. I look around the room, there are dolls, and I have long black hair, pale, no heart beat. I'm not alive, I'm Drusilla! I let out a scream.

I hear a shout, and a wheel chair coming, "Pet you okay."

I did that to him, wow. Well he will heal faster than an average human; I mean he's a vampire. I could kill him and Angel tonight, but that wouldn't be a fair fight. I want an actual victory, not one by chance. I'm his lover; this is just great I think sarcastically.

"I'm fine."

"Good pet, I don't want to hurt yourself."

Where am I now? I just went to when he was in a wheelchair and now this is soon after he came to Sunnydale. He's not in a wheelchair anymore, he's perfectly fine and is set on destroying the slayer and I'm weak. He really cares about me, no her I correct myself. He treated her so kind. This can't be the same person who tried to kill me.

"Come on pet; let's get you to your room. Guys were moving in," he tells them and carries me bride style to our room.

The anointed one, still weird to see he's just a kid. I wonder what happened to him. That's not important though, he was sent to a hell imprisonment, and the pest is gone.

I hate feeling weak though, like anything can kill me. How can I get back to just being Buffy. Being a vampire is like the worst thing ever. Except feeling like a princess in Spikes arms. "Mommy's a princess."

"Yes, and you're my princess. Soon we will have control," he spins me around. He kisses me, and sets me down. "Sorry, love I have to go and get rid of a pest."

He is a good kisser, and treats Drusilla so sweetly.

Oh, no he's going to kill Buffy. But I'm Buffy is there another one?

"I hope this works," Willow gets worried.

"Don't worry nothing bad will happen," Xander tries to calm her down.

"Why did you say that? Whenever someone says nothing bad will happen something bad happens."

"You can't even tell the difference between real Buffy and Buffybot," ouch shouldn't have said that. Can't I say anything right?

"What now you don't know the difference between a robot and person," she storms off.

"Hey I didn't mean it that way." What was wrong with Willow lately?

"Where is the slayer? I know she has to be her but, I can't find her scent. He sniffs around, and looks around to see his beloved. Runs over, to assist her.

"Dru, you know you shouldn't be out. I'll take you back home, but you have to stay there. I'll bring you a bite to eat, when I get back," he looks at me with concern. "You shouldn't go out until you get your strength back."

"Yes, can princess be carried home?" I look like I'm about to faint.

"Of course whatever princess wants." He picks me up bridal style and carries me back home. It must be one of his personal favorites he seems to always carry me like that, no I mean her.

Once were there he lays me down on the bed, kisses me gently. "Rest up Dru, I'll back later with dinner," and he walks into the night.

Good, so I stalled him from killing me. I actually do feel weak though. It's a weird feeling.

Dru, she had dolls but, where would they be? Maybe in this suite case, I open it to find the dolls. Lucky guess. So what order to put them in? There so lifeless an, why couldn't she have stuff like stuffed animals? I miss my pig Mr. Gordo. The dolls are so pretty, gentle, and fragile. It's like how I am at the current moment. Ok, now there set perfectly.

"Princess, daddy is home, and I see you set up your doll," he tries to hide a look that indicates he hates them. "Your dinner is here, he bring in a human to eat.

How am I supposed to eat that? A live human being. What to do? What to say?

Evil Dru…

Off in LA, Dru had some plans of her own.