I have like 3 more chapters hand written for this but i'm too lazy to type them. Sorry, guys. AND BUILD GOD, THEN WE'LL TALK/WHAT A WONDERFUL CARICATURE OF INTIMACY IS STILL GO!

Chapter 4

Rated: T

Possible Triggers: Death, Implied Rape, Attempted Rape

Date: November 17th, 1998

"What makes that boy so twisted?" Willow asked as the music slowed. She pressed close to Xander and swayed slightly.

"Don't worry, he's no more evil than us," Xander reassured her, pulling her close by her hips. "We're the baddest of the bad,"

"I know," Willow pouted. They heard yelling from the area with the pool tables. Willow turned around and pressed back into Xander, continuing her sway, so she could see what was going on.

Someone staggered back, both from drunkenness and having been punched in the face, and fell on the ground. Warren laughed and stood over him, also drunk, and held a pool cue over the other vamp's chest, and was about to plant it down when a drunken Andrew, who became very loving and happy when he was drunk, stopped him.

"He's also an obnoxious drunk," Xander smirked.

"Very," Willow said, tilting her head up to kiss Xander. "But he's a complete sadist, with the way he marks and poses his victims. It's impressive, really, how long he makes them suffer. Nearly feel sorry for the girls. His boyfriend's kind of a softie, but he did kill his own mother. What if the Master think they're better than us?"

"Well, let's take care of him,"

"Oh, but his taste in victims is so good," Willow said. "Think we could get him to find us a kitten to play with?"

"Is the puppy not enough?" Xander asked.

"He's too gentle. A kitten to play with him would make him more fun,"

"How does Warren factor in to this?"

"Like I said, good taste. Get him to find us a nice, innocent girl to turn," Willow turned back to Xander and bit his lip.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" Xander said, running his hands down her body.

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Tara walked down the school on her way to the bathroom. The one closest to the class was flooded for some reason, so she had to go down an obscure hall to get to the next closest one.

"Tara!" A boy's voice called out.

She thought it sounded familiar, but she couldn't place it. She turned around and saw a familiar boy strolling towards.

"Tara!" He said again, walking closer.

Tara recognized him, and was about to turn around to turn and run when she was grabbed him behind, one wrapped around her midsection and the other's hand clapped to her mouth.

"Hey, long time, no see," The familiar boy, Andrew grinned, walking up to her. "I mean, I never really missed you, consider our only interaction was me crying to you about my dead boyfriend," He motioned to the person who was holding her in place, Warren, and smirked. "Which, as you can see," He dramatically put on his game face. "I'm over it,"

Tara tried to scream, but Warren's hand was firmly on her mouth. Besides, this hall was only lockers, no classrooms. No one around to hear her scream. Why, oh why hadn't she taken a buddy?

Speaking of Warren's hand, the other hand and trailed down her body and working its way down the waistband of her skirt.

"I'd like my kitten unspoiled please," Willow's voice said as she walked in through the hidden sewer entrance to the building.

"Hey, I picked her out," Warren said, running his hand down her thigh, causing her to try to escape even harder. "Shouldn't I get to have some fun with her? Test her out for you?"

"If your taste is as perfect as you claim," Willow said, stepping in front of Tara and tilting the girl's chin up, examining her. "Then you won't need to. Let's go," She started walking back into the sewers, Andrew following her.

"I'm doing you a service, you know," Warren said, dragging the struggling Tara with him as the went into the tunnel.

"Actually," Xander smirked, emerging from behind and grabbing Warren's head. "We won't be needing your services anymore," he twisted Warren's head, turning him to dust.

Tara tried to run, but Xander and Willow grabbed her.

Andrew also tried to run, but Xander caught him with his free arm.

"Let him go," Willow smirked, licking Tara's neck. "He'll serve as a warning to anyone who tries to outdo us,"

"It's your lucky day, kid," Xander said, letting him go.

Andrew ran. He ran deep into the sewers, never planning on looking back.

"Besides, we have better things to do," Willow said, sinking her fangs into Tara's throat.