Tree Hill Slayer

Chapter 11

It seemed to be the longest minute ever and Buffy had to interrupt the silence, so she said: "I'm good at kickboxing and judo. Heh, so much about being Miss Anonymous in this town."-she mumbled the last part to herself.

"Buffy... that was... damn! You gotta teach me how to do that!"-Brooke finally managed to speak, and stared at Buffy in awe, like pretty much the rest of the people in the club. Buffy didn't think it was cool or fun and she said:

"I need to catch some air. I'll be back soon..."

"That was amazing, why are you acting so wigged out?"-Brooke didn't understand.

"I just don't like guys like that..."-Buffy said, scanning the room to find those two creepy-whatever they were-and frowning a little.

"Did they remind you of that guy... your ex?"-Brooke asked, suddenly feeling like an ass.

"Yeah... a little. Kind of. Be right back, ok?"-Buffy said and just walked away. Brooke decided to let her go. The night started so well, she just hoped it wasn't ruined now. Cause, Brooke hated it when someone messed up her plans, and she was willing to slap sense into every single person in the club to have the night she'd planned.

Buffy looked around, trying to find those guys. Something was really off about them and she just had to make sure there was nothing demony about them. Her spidey sense was tingling, and Buffy kept wishing it would stop happening because she just wanted a fresh start. Brooke and Peyton were inside, waiting for her to come back and have a great time, but Buffy knew she wouldn't be able to relax without making sure all the potential baddies were dead.

"The Slayer. I knew I was attracted to you for a reason... well, except for that lovely dress that barely hides anything."-the dark haired guy got out of the shadow and grinned. The blonde one just watched her. He wasn't much of a talker, and Buffy was glad that at least one of them wouldn't keep trying to throw stupid quips at her. Bad guys always tried to say something catchy and cool, and it mostly annoyed her to death.

"I knew I was right when I flipped you over my shoulder. Who are you and what do you want?"-Buffy really wasn't in the mood for smartass comments and games. She just wanted to get it over with and go back to dancing with Brooke.

"Well, I could tell you were the Slayer straight away, I'm kind of disappointed you don't know who I am."-this dark, and kinda hot, guy, started seriously going on Buffy's nerves.

His deep blue eyes watched her intently, and Buffy tried her best to sharpen her instincts... She cursed herself for not taking any weapons... Not even a stake. She had to think fast.

"Well, you're obviously a demon, rare humans are so cheeky and annoying...and you want to have your ass kicked pretty bad, ha? I can do that, I don't really care what kind of a demon you are."

Buffy decided she'd had enough of small talk and she flipped herself over to them two and used a round kick to get them both at once. There was a metal pole stuck in the ground, Buffy figured it had been a sign or something once upon a time and she pulled it out and hit the blonde guy's nose as hard as she could. He was obviously feeling dizzy and Buffy used the opportunity to stab him with the pole, aiming his heart.

She was good at finding the heart and she was pleased when she saw something green ooze out of the wound-demon, indeed. The guy just fell on the floor dead, and Buffy thought she really took vampires for granted, they were nice enough to go poof when staked. This guy just kept lying there, looking like a weird rubber doll suddenly.

"This isn't over!"-the dark haired guy said and ran. Buffy threw the pole after him, aiming for his chest, but not his heart. First she had to find out who the hell they were.

"Sorry, honey, didn't mean to hurt you so bad, but... if you wanna live, tell me who you are and what you want cause i'm really tired of playing games."-Buffy said, her voice low and husky, dangerous.

The cheeky smile vanished off the guy's face and he just said: "My name is Valerian, the guy you killed was my brother Vallent, we heard rumors about you being here and wanted to show our tribe we were bad enough to kill the Slayer. They never really thought we were up for the challenge, and I guess I underestimated you..."

"I just wanna be left alone, do you understand? I don't wanna be the Slayer anymore, but it looks like you guys miss me too much and can't leave me alone! Too bad for you, pal, you've made me extremely grumpy."-Buffy said and stabbed him before he managed to say another word.

She had to get rid of the bodies, and she didn't know how. She got closer to the blonde guy and realized that maybe she wouldn't have to. They weren't dusted, but it looked like they sort of melted into that green goo. Yuk, blonde's head looked like a melted mask.

Buffy made a disgusted frown, fixed her dress a little and went back inside. Slaying always made her feel horny and hungry, and even though she suspected none of those two H's would get fulfilled, Buffy had to go back to Brooke.

Brooke was talking to Peyton, looking a bit worried, but when she saw Buffy, a relieved smile appeared on her face. Buffy was a bit breathless when she got back and Brooke thought something was different about the blonde, but she couldn't put a finger on it.

A smile on Buffy's face made her think of a hungry wild animal and it sent excited chills down Brooke's spine.

"What's up with that naughty smile, Winters? Did you decide to get that stick out of your ass?"

"I've got no sticks up my ass, Davis... I can prove it."

Brooke slapped Buffy's ass playfully and said: "Hmm, not so sure."

Buffy pulled her into her arms, and kissed her wildly, not caring about the rest of the people who stared at her, again. She was sure there would be a whole bunch of gossips about the new girl, again, but Buffy figured it must be a part of her destiny too.

She moved away just to catch a breath and whispered: "I'm sure this got the attention of every boy in here. Lucas is staring at us with his mouth open. Think you should tell him that dating him made you start looking for girls, it would definitely smash his ego... What do you say?"

"I say I like you and the way you think, Winters!"-Brooke said, winked and went to get them drinks. The next second Buffy was surrounded by curious guys and girls who wanted to know who she was and how on earth she got Brooke Davis, the men chaser, kiss her. Somehow, she didn't mind the attention that much, because she noticed that Brooke couldn't keep her eyes off of her.

It made her smile...