RE-VAMPED: The NEW BUFFY the VAMPIRE SLAYER

Willow

"Xander, don't be sorry, it's really okay.. honestly no harm, no foul. Actually, can I be honest.. well, you know I've been with Tera and well, being with Tera isn't like, well, it's not like being with a guy, and lately I have been missing it... not that I ever really have been with a guy, well, except Oz...and you know Oz... he was all.......wolfy. I have really had it in my mind lately about what it would be like to..mever mind.. I am rambling... and you're in this thing with Anya.. Which by the way I totally don't understand... unless it's the sex, then I can understand that.. Xander, I am so nervous suddently when you're around, and I keep having these strange feelings... I think Tera knows.. can you keep a secret.. she grew, well she sprouted an extra appendage..and no I'm not talking about a finger..."

I can't seem to stop rambling, I really just want to tell Xander that want him, but it's so hard to tell what he's thinking... I wish I remembered that read mind spell..Wait maybe I do...let's see... Let the one I seek to know, know my thoughts as well as their own..Damn was that right...I'm not hearing aything...shit. I should just be adult and be honest with him... Xander, I think your'e hot and I wish you felt the same about me... and well if you do, then great... let's...damn. Did I do that spell backwards?????

[Edited by Kasha on 05-22-2001 at 04:09 AM]
 
Giles

Giles just stared at the pair as they walked into the shop, his eyes widened at the sight of Buffy wearing Spike's jacket. And surely she is looking tousled from a fight...?

"Ah... Buffy, so good to see you! Angel here told us you were in trouble, and we were about to set out to find you. However, I see Spike already has..."
 
When Buffy walked in Tera senced something was wrong. She wasn't sure exactly what was wrong but, Buffy came in casualy with spike, both with a smile. Something didn't sit right with that and buffy also wore spikes lether jacket which clashed with her outfit along with messy hair, Very unbuffy like. Tera though to herself "I've never seen Buffy sweat exept for after she spared in the back or after she was with Riley, but never after busting some vamps.

Tera felt Dawn pull from her arms as if to run to Buffy. Tera pulled Dawn back into her. She felt Dawn push up against her and she started to harden. Quickly she pulled her bottom back. "Dawn, something looks wrong with Buffy. You've known her the longest... Dose she look out of place? I've never known her to not comb her hair, nore to sweat." Tera looked up to make sure no one heared her.
 
Xander staired at Willow in disbelife. "What did you say?" he asked " I didn't see your lips move" Xander could hear her again saying 'oh shit he can hear what i'm thinking'.
Xander put his hands upon her sholders again. Will I've always thought about you the same way. He leaned into her and kissed her the way he as always wanted to. He could feel her toung slowly enter his mouth and knew she would not reject any advances he made. Xander reached down and unziped her outfit all the way and alowed his hands to work their way into her suit and around her back, where he pulled her into his body.
 
Dawn

takes a good look at buffy, and senses tha something just doesnt click

"your right Tera, somethings wrong"
 
Angel

I turn around as I hear Buffy's voice. A mixture of relief and that nervous fluttering in my stomach washes over me. I steel my nerves and clear my throat to speak - we need to have a long talk together. I just hope she'll understand when I explain what happened and forgive me...

I'm about to speak when I fix my eyes on Buffy's for the first time. She's...is that really her? Oh no. This can't be...But putting two and two together I can figure out what must have happened. Spike turned her. But why is she here with him now? Only one reason springs to mind - what did I do on the first night I awoke? I have to warn the others - just hope I can hold them both off until Giles can get the others to safety.

But as I look more closely I see there's more. She's not just been turned into a demon. She's no animal...could it be she's retained her soul? How much of her is still Buffy? I relax a little. I don't think she's about to injure anyone right now. And she wouldn't have brought Spike with her if she wasn't confident he'd restrain himself - they must have some kind of alliance. And then I smell it. They've been fucking. Buffy and Spike? My blood boils in my veins. I want to leap over the counter and tear his balls off; but then the irony hits me. Spike and Buffy...Darla and I...

I shake my head and laugh quietly - bitter, sorrowful mirth. At least the insanity I felt back at the graveyard still seems dormant. I regain my composure. It's time.

"Buffy? We need to talk. Excuse us, Giles." I head for the door and hold it open for Buffy. "Let's step outside."
 
Buffy

I can sense him before he speaks, I can also sense Spike grow anxious and annoyed. Ahhh, boys will be boys... I turn to face him, Angel, I feel him in every part of my being, I can't stop staring at him, I'll never be able to figure out why he has such a hold over me. Damn him, he knows, I can tell by his face, his posture, his scent. I lick my lips and as I do I taste hot jealousy coming from Angel. Good. Be jealous, I know what you've been doing, I can smell Darla's cheap scent clinging to him , just as I know he can smell the remnants of sex clinging to both Spike and I. He holds open the door and I look over to Spike, he knows what to do, but I know this is the part he really doesn't like...

"Spike, find out what's been going on, I guess I need a few moments to talk with Angel", I lean in closer and whisper, "Just keep em busy, I have to make sure he won't let them all in on what's happened..Don't worry.."

I turn around, head straight for the door. I push my way past Angel brushing closely by him, knowing that he can sense almost everything that's happened, I want him to know I've been out fucking, he's not the only one that can take care of themself. I feel so hostile, so aggressive, I can barely control changing, I hold it off til I get all the way outside.

The change comes instantly, heat radiates off me, I feel my skin almost glowing. I know my eyes have turned brighter and of course my pearly whites, well they've lengthened quite a bit. I face the wall, relishing the power I feel as I've turned, the heat coming from my loins, is something I'm beginning to get used to. Turning, although not as dramatic as when either Spike or Angel changes, is still apparent on me, my physical change is less, but the emothional change is huge. I feel like the Slayer times 1,000, I feel so powerful, so aggressive, and so fuckin horny. I feel amped, like I've had a whole pot of expresso...I'm so ready for Angel. I don't feel afraid of him in the least bit... until I turn around and look at him.

"What Angel, what is your problem? You only change when you'ree pissed or horny... So what is it? Can you smell him, can you smell what we did. Can you handle the fact that your "innocent" Buffy has done something not so inocent with someone else. God, Angel it was good, better than it was with you, oh well I know that's not a nice thing to say, but ya know I feel a bit different Angel, have you noticed I've changed. It could have something to do wth being betrayed, being bitten by that bitch that I, can clearly smell on you. Did it turn you on when she bit me, in't that what you wanted to do...poor guy, your little whore got to have all the fun you wanted to have.. I can't believe you Angel, you let her bite me, you didn't do ANYTHING!!!!! You let her bite me, then you fucked her as I was lying there abou to DIE!! I don't think you have a soul. Spike has more of a soul, he took care of me, he was concerned, and yeah you know what he got for doing the things he did for me, yes, it got him fucked, and it also got him my loyalty, which is something you've lost."

With every sentence I utter to Angel, I feel pain in me like I've never felt, I feel the pain of loss and the bitter pain of betrayal. While I've been talking I've gotten closer and closer to Angel without realizing it, I look at him now, we are face to face. Closer than we have been in quite some time.

[Edited by Kasha on 05-24-2001 at 04:48 AM]
 
Spike

Spike watched Buffy and Angel as they left the shop. It took all of his control not to change and attack Angel on the spot. "Stupid ghit... Thinks he's so damned tough. Ha! ANGELIUS was tough... 'Angel' is just a joke, Spike thought to himself, "Yeah, that's right, mate... I've just given your ex the fucking of her life! She's my girl, now, Angel old son... fuck with her, and you'll soon find out that William the Bloody's little chip handicap don't apply to other vamps..."

"So, what are we all standing around for? Where are the rest of your fellow Scoobies, eh? Gotta do some planning for the hero shit, right?"
 
Angel

I feel the change inside me as she talks. Half of me wants to slap her, then fuck her and kill her at the same time; the other half - the rational half - has to fight to supress the beast that I can feel stirring again in the pit of my stomach, and similtaneously work out how the hell I'm going to explain myself to Buffy.

I don't know how to deal with this new creature. She was always powerful, but now she's allowing herself to indulge in it; to fill herself with pride and revel in her own nature. She's above good and evil - it doesn't matter to her how she acts anymore; and it doesn't matter to her how she makes the rest of the world feel when she reacts to it. Vampires are evil, vampires with souls become so guilty they can do nothing but good - but Buffy...Buffy has achieved something that as far as I know no human or vamp has ever accomplished, though many of the former have tried. She *retained* her soul. It wasn't stolen permenantly, or taken temporarily and then given back. She's melded with the demon and taken control. She has its powers and she has her mind. And she was already a Slayer to begin with...But she's inherited its urges. It's passion for life and control over it. She yearns to fight and fuck - they're almost the same thing to a vampire. She wants me now. Like me, she'd be happy with sex or violence to come from this situation. I can smell the lust eminating from her every pore, and it's making it harder and harder to suppress the animal inside me. It's making something else harder too...But I have to fight this. At least until I can clear the air with her.

"Buffy...I don't blame you for feeling betrayed. I let you down...worse than I ever have before. But something's happening to me. I don't know how to describe it." I pause. "Imagine you have a large pet animal - say a tiger or a wolf. Say you train it well, and it becomes tame; it'll obey your commands, it won't eat your houseguests and it'll bring you the newspaper every morning. But imagine you kept it cooped up inside your house all day, all night. Imagine it never got to work off it's natural energy outside in the fresh air. Things would be simple for a while, but before long it would become disobiedient; perhaps even violent. In the end any hold you had over it would be lost because your grip was always too tight. That's how I feel. I've supressed my less-than-metaphorical inner demon for so long...I have to let it out or I'll loose control completely. In fact it made the descision on its own - it breaks out of my subconscious and works off its energy before settleing back down to sleep again. You've felt it yourself. In fact I know you're feeling it now. Difference is you never supressed it because you never lost all control over it. You never lost your soul and then suddenly got it back. It's like you got a new pet, but you got yours on a leash. When I got mine it broke away from me and killed all the kids in the neighbourhood; and when I finally regained control I wasn't going to let it so much as shit on my rug. When you burst into Spike's place I blacked out - I'd been feeling it all day, but seeing you must have triggered the breakdown in control of my Vampiric side. I hallucinated, then blacked out. I couldn't help you. And when I woke up...she was there. And the wolf had to run free. I betrayed you, and I don't deserve your forgiveness; but you have to understand that something terrifying is coming. Cordelia saw it, and that's why I'm here. We need to work together again; or we'll all end up dead. Please try and understand. It'll be easier since your...change."

I keep my eyes fixed to her's as I speak, looking for some reaction - any indication of how my words are being interpretted, but she gives nothing away. She just drips sex; and I fight to keep a leash on my arousal. Something's going to burst soon, and it might be better if I was far away from here when it does. Interaction when I'm in that state seems to be something I regret...But she smells so good...

As I wait for a response I realize I haven't even asked her how her transformation occured. I've just accepted the change in her. It must be because she has too. We'll have to do something <she's so hot> talk to Giles <she wants you> and see if anything similar has happened before <fuck her> look in the Watcher's Diaries <fuck her NOW>...
 
Buffy

Poor Angel, he just doesn't know what to do with himself. I sure know what to do with him, but right now isn't the best time to contemplate the seduction of Angel. I'm moved by what he has said, so eloquent and so fucking masculine. I know about the beast that lives in your soul begging to be freed. I know how to tame it, how to deal with it, I have had this beast in me for a long time, not the vampire but the Slayer. I have felt what he has, maybe not exactly but pretty damn close, how can I forgive him. I know he will just do it again, he is sure to.

The energy I feel pouring from Angel is so animalistic, so primal. I can't help but being attracted to it. Like pure pheramone, he exudes so much that I want, the things I've always wanted from him. I feel so torn, I want to kill him for his betrayal, I want to kill him for my pain that he can't heal. But, I want to fuck him for his words, take him so he can quelch some of the strangeness that s swirling inside me.

"Look I don't know what to say, I don't know if I can forgive you for what has happened. I don't know if I can trust you. Why is it Angel, that whenever you come into my life chaos ensues, and I feel like my heart breaks? Are you my curse, am I to have you killing me slowly forever? You are right, we do need to get along if something wicked this way comes, not that I truly believe Cordelia...ugh. but we should settle this now. I don't want the others to know Angel. I think with the help of you and Spike I can figure out what has happened and how to either fix it or learn to live with it. You have to be honest with me Angel if you expect this to work, because honestly, if you try and betray me again in ANY way shape or form..emphasis on FORM, I will not hesitate, not for an inkling of a second to kill the shit out of you. Understand... I am not kidding at all, because I'm sure your'e well aware my apetite for killing right now is at an all time high. "

I watch Angel's reaction to my words, my attitude, the power I exude, and I am shocked to see a growing hardnes growing beneath Angel's dark jeans.... The instant I see it my mouth waters and my stomach turns all tingly... Damn, I have got to get a grip on this, I have just been thouroughly fucked by Spike not an hour before and here I am having a pretty serious conversation with Angel and of course now I can't keep my eyes off his crotch..

"Snap out of it Buffy...God, Angel this change is like nothing I ever imagined...so strange the things I feel now... things I feel soooo much more intensely..is taht normal... to be blunt Angel... I can't sem to get sex out of my mind...what do I do...?"

[Edited by Kasha on 05-25-2001 at 02:04 AM]
 
Down the rodes on an odd for once silent Sunydale night, few people are walking mostly homless or the crazy.
A women walks down the street only to be pulled into an allyway by an unseen foe. A short loud shreek can be hurd as the shadows dance on the ally walls. limbs of the women flying about as 4 creaturs attack her. When the movement of the women stops the 4 run down the ally and disapear into the sewer.
A cop car slowly moves down the almost empty street when 12 feet from them a large explosion is heard and manhole launches into the skys above a firey piller. half a second later the next manhole, right under the car, launches up spliting the vehicel in two. the two police run through the streets on fire slowing down to a stop as they die from the flames. each man hole down the street blows one at a time and for 32 seconds there are 9 firey pillers reaching into the dark nights sky.
 
Willow

I can't believe I did that spell backwards...maybe I did it intentionally...well hell at least he knows what I want...

"Xander..." I can barely breathe, I can hardly speak. My body is feeling all warm and tingly...just because Xander is so close? I feel my nipples harden as they brush up against his chest, I feel this bulge in front of Xander pushing into me... I can't help myself, I have to feel it. I reach down and let my hand rest on top of the buldge that seems to be growing rapidily. I can hear Xander's heart thudding close to my ear, I let my hand go inside the waistband of his pants... I slowly let my hand run over Xander's hardened cock..it is so soft.. the skin is like velvet. I don't remember if Oz's was like this... I don't think so. Xander is hot and hard and i have this feeling in me burst, like a dam...I want to please him, I wasnt him to want me...


I look up at Xander's face, his half grin urges me on. I look down and get to be treated by the sight of his turgid member. I can see the pearly wetness of precum just forming on the tip, I run my tongue over my lips and proceed to lick the wetness that has me so enthralled. I tease and lick slowly, elongating my tongue, lapping up and down the shaft. I run my tongue along the head again, concentrating on the underside of it...Xander begins to squirm.. I think he should like this part. I guess I don't want to tease the poor boy anymore, so I take his whole cock into my mouth. The warm air from my mouth surrounds his flesh and my tongue, so soft and wet, rubs all the right spots.

I keep licking and sucking until I hear Xander really start to moan and get a litle restless..


"Xander, did you want me to stop... Am I doing it right..."
















[Edited by Kasha on 05-26-2001 at 05:51 PM]
 
Xander moans as he can feel Willows toung run along his dick inside her mouth. He feels his knees go week and almost falls back.
"No... No Will i don't want you to stop but..." he sais lifting her head to look in her eyes. Slowly he stands her up. "...but i want..." he says and kisses her deep again pulling her chloths all away from her sweaty body, and he can tasts his own body in her mouth on her toung. "... I want you this way." he said slowly guideing himfels into her. "they way i've always wanted you" And he slowly lowered her to the ground fallowing her.
The thoughts and pastion that passed through him, though not all his own thanks to willow's spell, showed him this should have been done years ago that all the signs were there for him and willow.
Looking down onto her face he thrusted his body into hers and leaned down to kiss her on the tip of her nose.
 
Darla

When I woke up darkness had fallen.
What had happened to me. I was going crazy, but why.
I know. It was the slayer's blood. what a rush.

Quickly I dressed myself and headed to run a few errands. I had a dream of a god who wanted to harrasse the slayer more than I. I must find her, and do what I must to help her. My dream had led me to a building near the center of town by the park. Asscending the grand staircase, visions of blood and disaster flooded my mind.

Then there she was in the middle of the room

"I have come to serve you great one" bowing my head.

The rest came in a haze. I felt power surge through me. she had given me a gift. I wandered out of the building hearing her voice telling me of my new powers to aid me in getting the key for her.

"I have given you a very special gift" the words flow throughmy ears." You are not to fear sunlight for it will not hurt you, nor will the steak to your heart"

I had the power to roam when it pleased me.

I had to find her the key, plus destroy the slayer. "The magic Box, they were always there" I wispered to myself.

I snuck up to do a little spy work, maybe they would give me a cluse to the key

[Edited by papillon24 on 05-28-2001 at 12:43 PM]
 
Anya

I have been sitting near the back of the shop for some time now. when Buffy and Spike come in I notice that Buffy looks strangely tossled and somehow content. That is very not normal for her, and i would just shrugg it off but there is something more that i cant put my finger on. I'm begining to wonder why Xander and Willow have been in the back for so long when so much is going on. Willow is very strange to me. She doesn't care about anything important, like money! I'm so jelouse of her, because Xander still seems to care about her when he is supposed to care about me. I am also wondering what Tera was going to tell Giles about. I mean demon stuff, i know more about demon stuff than Giles, why didnt she ask me? Buffy and Angel have stepped out side, and my curiosity is growing. I stand up from my chair and wander over to the workout area and knock on the door because i want to talk to Xander, but I hear more than just workout noises coming from inside! i shout "Xander! What are you doing in there!? Is Willow hurting you?" Then i think about it and am hit by a wave of disbelief. How could this happen? I walk away from the door slowly, and move over twords Giles. If Xander can play then maybe I can too. I say in a low voice to Giles "I think Xander is cheating on me. I feel so helpless and vulnerable, What am I going to do?" I lean my head on his arm.
 
Angel

I realise I betrayed Buffy, but a threat? I begin to wonder which she's more angry about - the fact I didn't come looking for her as soon as I woke up, or the fact I slept with Darla. The hairs stand up on the back of my neck, and my perspective shifts...I feel so much taller and stronger! She dares to threaten me? Slayer she may be; but if she thinks I'm going to stand here and cower from her threats...But this is just what she wants. She wants to see what I've got. I can literally feel my blood flowing through my veins and down to my groin; feel my skin burning for her.

All control long lost and all caution thrown to the wind I growl and raise my hand in an attempt to slap that defiant look off Buffy's face but before the blow connects I change my action and grasp the back of her head; pulling her to me and kissing her fiercly. We both need this, and I don't hear her complaining as my hands move to rip at her clothing...
 
Giles

Anya's words came as quite a shock to the former librarian, "You think that he is what? Cheating on you? Surely, Xander wouldn't be so foolish as to cheat on a former demon, don't you think? He and Willow have been back there for some time, certainly, but I'm sure they are just sparring, practicing their skills, to better help Buffy." Giles awkwardly patted Anya's arm, "I'm really quite sure that is it. Xander is a good bo... young man."
 
Buffy

I can tell Angel is angry, not your average everyday angry either... I think he thinks I am threatening him...GOOD. Let's see what he's got.. The look on his face makes me melt, he looks so massive and dark. He does have the face of an angel...and the body of a god... but the heart of a betrayer...
Angel looks like he is about to slap me, but surprisingly his hand stops midflight to my upturned face, he reaches back and grabs my head, forcing me to him, leaning into me. His lips crush mine while his hand tangles in my hair.. Our kiss is passion filled... fueled by both our vampiric blood... The blood that s now coursing thru me... making me hot and wet with desire... Nothing but feelings are surging thru me... white hot lightning is crashing in my being... I can't breathe again and I pull back to get my bearings before I lose complete control..

Not for long though...Angel will not be denied. his hands touch my body I come undone.. My hands wind up to his neck pulling him as close to me as I can. My tongue swirls around his. I feel that he's changed.. I can feel the razor sharp points of his fangs... I push my tongue against one to let a little trickle of my blood fall onto his velvet tongue. I can feel his immiediate reaction to tasting my life force..again. His cock becomes like flagpole agains my belly..hard and yearning to be freed...he growls as I reach down between his legs and stroke the length of his shaft.

I let my head fall back exposing the enticing jugular vein, pulsing with everry quick beat of my heart. I feel my change totally take overr and I feel my incisors elongate... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, such a unbelievable feeling. I pull my face away from Angel to let him bask in the glory of what I've turned to... I have tears in my eyes from all the emotion I am feeling... I do feel all the wonderful feelings that this power can bring, but I also feel the pain. I can see that pain, it lives in Angel's eyes and now I want him to be able to recognize it in mine.

"This is what you let her do.. do you feel the difference in me... Do you want me more than before... Are you not afraid to want me now..... Am I what you'd hoped I would be?"

[Edited by Kasha on 05-28-2001 at 08:34 AM]
 
Anya

I am stunned by Giles' seeming rejection. I sulk for a few moments, thinking of what to do next. Then I raise my head from his arm and say, "But Xander knows I dont have any powers now, and I can hear them back there, panting and moaning like animals..." I lean twords him and wisper in his ear, "I need...your help Giles, please, i know you can help me do something" I think to myself, and decided that if this doesnt work I may have to take "more drastic measures"
 
Angel

I stare at her as she stands before me, her blood tingling on my tastebuds. I don't want her more than I did; but the fact I need her more is undeniable. This is nothing like the times we've made love before. This isn't about love; it's about lust, power and pain. I watch her perfect breasts that rise and fall through the rip in her shirt as she breathes heavily, hear her blood pumping through her arteries pounding in my mind; but her eyes are what hold me. I drink them in with my own, read the emotion behind them welling up and crashing against them like portholes on a ship as it's tossed in a stormy sea. So beautiful...vulnerable yet deadly. But the new Buffy is not a contradiction. She is nothing less than physical and mental perfection - everything I could desire.

Unable to resist her body any more I grasp her shoulders and spin her roughly to face the wall. I pull off her remaining garments, not careing if I damage them in the process; then undress enough to take my rock-hard cock out and thrust it inside her from behind, entering her dripping cunt with a forceful authority. This isn't just about giving and recieving pleasure; this is about showing each other what we can do. I want to rule her body as I thrust my cock into Buffy again and again; keeping a steady rhythm that is uncharacteristic of the animal inside me. I run my hands up her naked body from her hips to her breasts, cupping them and twisting the nipples between my fingers before pulling her back to me, away from the wall and onto me as I impale her, supporting her weight with my powerful right arm. I run my tongue over her neck and turn her head to face mine with my free hand, my teeth grazing the veins in her neck only lightly, tasteing a few drops to wet my appetite for her essence before the main course...
 
Giles

"Anya... I know how you feel, now. I don't know how I can possibly help, but whatever help I can offer, I am at your disposal. You have been a tremendous help to me in the store, and I have grown rather... fond of your company. If, indeed, Xander and Willow are, ahem, cheating... well, that is quite surprising, I must say."
 
Anya
This was all the assurance that I needed that Giles would be of at least some use after all. I wind my arm around his waist and rest my head heavily against his arm once again. "I need to show him how it feels to be betrayed, Giles..." I slide my hand over Giles' surpriseingly firm buttux. I guess all that time he spent helping Buffy train had him in pretty good shape. Thats a plus. I smile inwardly, this might actually be fun. "will you help me? Please?" I feel a sudden flush that I had never felt with anyone but Xander in milleniums. Giles has always been so nice to me, even right after I lost my powers he didnt judge me just accepted me. Is it really right for me to be useing him like this? But maybe this is more than that.
 
Darla

Well Well Well. This little show was quite interesting. So thats what was between them. All a power game. I could sense it from the very begining.

My next move would be to get inside without getting noticed. that was all to bad for I was enjoying the little scene infront of me.

I snuck around to a small window which was located on side of the building, the other side from where Angel and his slayer were. I climed in unnoticed at first to find the shop quite crowded with everyone. Ah, there was Spike over by the counter. I decided to make my grand entrance then.

I stolled out to where everyone could see me. "Am I too late for the party?" wandering towards Spike

"Spike, how dare you rush out on be without even a goodbye. By the way, I owe you from earlier."
 
Anya
I jumped when I saw her enter. I quiclky push Giles in front of me and whisper "do something, what if she wants to take all the money"
 
Spike

Spike had been waiting for a response from anyone in the room. The response from Darla, however, was most definitely NOT what he was waiting for... "Darla. Should've known you'd come 'round here. You know, you've got a very pissed off Slayer just outside that door? Me and her got along real well together after you nearly killed her." Spike grinned at her, "In fact, you might have even done her a favour! Course, I don't think she looks at it like that."

The blond vampire paused to light a cigarette, ignoring Giles' stifled protest, and looked Darla dead in the eyes. "No party here, luv. What do you want?"
 
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