RE-VAMPED: The NEW BUFFY the VAMPIRE SLAYER

Giles

Giles had been very startled (but oddly thrilled) when Anya had felt his ass. All those hours spent in the shop together, he had never guessed that such a sexy former demon could ever have any interest in a former librarian. However, all such trains of thought were immediately derailed by Darla's sudden appearance. He stepped in front of Anya, automatically defending her as the gentleman he was, but said nothing at first, letting Spike face Darla. He did, however, mutter to Anya, "Anya, dear, somehow I don't really think that she wants the cashbox."

When Spike lit up his cigarette, Giles had to stifle a cry of protest, but realized they had much greater problems than second-hand smoke at that particular moment.
 
Seeing Darla enter Tera Pulled Dawn down behind the counter and the two sat next to one another.
"what's going on today? I just wanted some answers, and more questions keep comeing up." she wispered. "Dawn who is that?" she asked only to hear Spike answer 'Darla'
 
Dawn

crouching behind the counter with Tera, i move closer to her a chill running through me whn i her the name Darla

whispering to Tera "Ive heard about her shes Angels sire"
 
"Willow said Buffy killed her" looking at Dawn confused. "this can't be the same one." Tera looks into Dawns eyes and stays there a moment as if in another world.
 
Dawn

keeps looking into Teras eyes, just as mesmerized

"i...i dont know Tera, she looks the same as buffy described her"
 
Darla

Glancing over at Tera and Dawn,"It's no use wispering, I can hear what you are saying, oh and Spike,I'm here on a little mission. Mind telling them how I'm back"

I walk over to Tera." Your the new one around, maybe your interested in helping me deamon. I know all of you. Really, it's kinda a gift. So, where is the witch I need her help."

I can smell the fear in their hearts andd it makes me thirsty for the tast of them.

" who is up to being my next meal? I'm quite hungry"
 
Tera froze in fear, stearing as Darla. It seemed for some reason like Darla could read their minds so she didn't think about Willow one bit. No reason to tip their hand, And buffy was just her better not think of her neather. She looked at everyone around the room and her thoughts fell back to Dawn. Things they have done together always seeming the outsiders of the group. Without realseing it her nipples and her new apendage were slowly getting hard.
She looked over at Spike and hoped he would any second now do something.
 
Spike

"Ah, sod it, Darla! You've gone and fixed it so I have to be the hero for these zeroes. The Slayer would be plenty pissed at me if just I let you snack on her little friends, not that I give a shit about them, so why don't you just take your good old boytoy, Angel, and blow on back to LA like a good little Granny? Before I have to do something I won't regret later, right?"

Spike still leaned casually against the counter, puffing calmly on his cigarette, but watching Darla very carefully. He really didn't care if any or all of these stupid mortals became Scooby Snacks, but he and Buffy had an... understanding, and he'd be damned (again) if he was going let Darla fuck that up. Buffy had finally come around to him, instead of that loser Angel, and that was worth fighting for.
 
Giles

Giles felt that this had gone on long enough. He reached quickly behind the counter, and pulled out a crossbow, pointing it straight at Darla. "Thank you, Spike, but Buffy's 'little friends' aren't exactly helpless, I'll thank you to remember." His hands were steady on the weapon, "I really think that one vampire isn't all that much of a threat, anyway!" He fired the crossbow, and the deadly bolt sped straight for Darla's chest.
 
Darla

"Ouch, that hurt." I pulled the arrow out of my chest throwing it back at Giles and hitting the wall. "You really think that is going to harm me?" laughing at the attempt.

I was really starting to like this new power of mine. Walking up to giles.

"Maybe you would like to be the first" grabbing the crossbow out of his hand and breaking it on the floor.I whipped aroud and held his hands behind his back.

"I've already had the Slayer's blood, I wonder what a watcher's would be like?"
 
Willow

I can't believe the passion in Xander, wow, it really is something I wouldn't have expected...well not really. After we had finished having what I would have to call perfect sex, we just stare at eachother, mixed emotions are running though both of our eyes and due to my spell we don't have to speak a word. All our thoughts seem to blend together.

I hear something at the door, all of my extra senses coming to life, they tell me it's Anya... not that I am concerned... she is, just an ex demon... and me, well I am one helluva witch. She probably doesn't care what anyone does with Xander as long as it doesn't involve money or any of the other things she seems so intrigued with.. She is so weird.

"Xander, I think Anya was at the door... we should go out there, I'm sure they all heard us.. " before I can go on I start to feel something shift in the atmosphere... something dark and evil has come into the magic shop. I know it isn't Spike, for some reason he doesn't exude evil, surprisingly enough. No, this is old, evil and filled with violence.

"Fuck, Xander get up, something is here... something is wrong, very wrong, we might need Buffy, whatever is here might be trying to come after Dawn."

With that said, we both jump up and clean up a bit, quickly we straighten our clothes and go bounding for the door. Xander tries to step in front of me, I guess as a gentlemanly gesture, but I shove him aside with a look. I feel my eyes turn black, all pupil. This seems t happen when my mystical side takes over.

I walk into the room, I see Spike leaning on the counter.. smoking...automatically I feel energy through me as I look at him. He knows he can't smoke in here. Just by closing my eyes the cigarette goes out. A "Bloody Hell" comes my way, but then I notice who else is standing in the room, quickly Spike's curses fade away.

Darla, the vamp that made Angel...what is she doing?!?! Just seeing her hands on Giles makes my blood turn into hot lava. It looks like Giles stabbed her or something. The bloddy hole in her chest seems to be healing very rapidely, that is definately not a Vampire trait.

"Darla, You are not welcome here, I would think that someone already told you that from the look of that bleeding hole in your chest. But hey that's just me... I tend to know when I'm not wanted. I also know the vampire rules Darla, although this is public domain... I am a witch... and if I don't want you here, well then you better get your ancient ass outta here."

I start to feel angry just looking at Darla, I can feel myself glow with my power. Instantly the front door flies open, banging loudly into the bookshelf to the right. The spells I've learned come flowing thru me until I reach one for merciless wind..and it begins.

The wind comes rushing thru the door, like a hand from some long past God. I direct the wind towards Darla... "Take her, take her away" I focus all my energy towards Darla.. A huge streak of bright blue light flows from my hand pushing Darla towards the opened door. We struggle, the age old struggle, good against evil, right against wrong.. She is much more powerful than what I've anticipated...I look over to Tera now standing on the other side of the counter with Dawn.. "Tera, come we need the power of two."

[Edited by Kasha on 05-30-2001 at 06:29 PM]
 
Spike

Spike winced as the crossbow bolt embedded itself in Darla's chest, Damn, what a waste of a gorgeous vampire queen, he thought to himself, fully expecting her to vanish in a puff of dust. Much to his surprise, however, she merely laughed and pulled out the bolt! He stood there, stunned, as she grabbed Giles.
 
Darla

"I knew you'd pop up sooner or later witch" I screamed at her as I was violently ripped from my dinner.

"If your going to fight me fight fair, no magic." ducking under the storm to get closer.

"Your little spell can't hurt me, no one can excet a god" lunging at her to break her concentration
 
Willow

"Oh, is that so", I yell at Darla as she comes barreling at me... A God she says... well I know plenty of Gods, and most of the ones I worship, have no love in them for evil Vampire bitches.... I close my eyes, to start to summon Forsythia, Goddess of Protection.. minor God that she is ... well no matter she will be able to help.. I ask for her help with all the secret words that I have learned. Suddenly I feel her come into my body... The winds blow around me, my red hair looks like flames dancing around my face. I look up as if in a dream, almost like an out of body experience. I know what I am doing.. but the Goddess is doing my bidding. I can see my self, my body, my spirit hangs close by. My eyes are a bright burning purple, my skin has taken on an ethreal glow, I am realy somthing to behold.

My body filled with the Goddess of Protection levitates about 8 inches from the ground, floating higher and higher. My body drifts quickly to each person in the room touching them, surrounding them in a bubble of light. My body starts to tremble and I am again one with my body and the Goddess that is now reesiding in me.. I can hear her voice telling me to stand up, do not cower in front of the evil, she will protect me.
 
Buffy

Angel has me thrust up against the hard brick wall... my hands claw at the rough surface. With my change my fingernails have grown longer, stronger. As he fucks me my nails rake long troughs out of the brick. I can feel Angel's hard cock hammering into my wetness... Wet from him and from Spike, just thinking of that makes me cum loudly. "Uhhhhhhhhhh FUCK!!!"

He pulls back my hair exposing my long white neck. I feel his teeth slide along my neck..Oh no, he isn't gonna be the one to feed. I am. the surge of animal lust and frenzy take over as I pull away from Angel. My green eyes are glowing so brightly, I bare my fangs and move with lightening speed to Angel. He is forced back to the opposite wall.

I lick his neck, tasting the salty, manly taste of him. As I lean in getting ready to bite Angel lifts me up again, slowly sliding his cock back inside me. The feeling of hot velvet fills me... I let my head roll back..Pure lust over takes me... and the need to feed. I open my mouth, going for Angel's enticing neck....

[Edited by Kasha on 06-01-2001 at 07:40 PM]
 
Angel

Knocked back by Buffy I soon recover my rhythm and fuck her fast and hard, gripping the cheeks of her ass and pulling her down on my cock with every thrust. We're both sweating, and we both need to feed, but neither wants to let the other bite first. I lean forward and lift Buffy's legs to wrap them around my waist; feeling her feet crossed over my lower back. Pounding into her continuously I gasp in pleasure as the muscles of her dripping sex clamp down on my cock as her body is racked by orgasm; and her screams drive me over the edge. I cum hard inside her, and at the same time I exploit the distraction of her pleasure to bear my fangs and go for her throat. Buffy however appears to have had exactly the same idea, for as my teeth sink into her warm skin and I start to suck at the sweet juices of her jugular, I feel her canines peircing my flesh; feel her mouth clamp down and suckle at my corresponding vein. We remain trapped in each others embraces, replenishing the blood we're loosing with that we drink from each other; my cock, though spent, still throbbing inside Buffy.

At last we break apart and stand on either side of the ally, each regarding the other warily as we re-arrange our clothing. I feel myself returning to a state of equilibrium as I wonder if what we just did was wholly sensible, but even my rational side can dismiss such trivialities when gripped by the sublime afterglow that I can feel charging my body. I can still taste her...

As one we glance up as the disturbance in the Magic Box reaches our ears, and together we burst out of the ally and through the doors of the shop...and into a maelstrom.

Whirlwinds of colour rush about me as I take in the scene: Willow and Darla locked in combat; the others standing back sheilding themselves from the fallout.

"Goddamnit Darla! What are you doing here?" It doesn't make sense for her to attack us all at once - it's not her style. But she's stronger; she never possessed this kind of magical power before.

Doubting that it'll do much good, but realising I need to show Buffy where my allegances lie I fling myself at Darla; only to be repelled by the tornado surrounding her and knocked back, smashing into a rack of bowls painted with strange, rambling heiroglyphs. Darla is unphased. I hope Willow's continuing attack has more success than mine did.
 
Darla

" Goddamn traitor!" I scream at him as he rushes at me. " I created you and this is how you repay me"

I see him thrown out of the way by the force of the wind. Good that will show him.

I run over to Spike dodging the winds. "Spike can't you smell it. They fucked. Just when you thought you had her Angel came and took her away from you. How about revenge? But fist we need to get the hell out of here and get more help."

I grab his hand and drag him out of the Magic Box. The day is dawning but I don't care. I do need to find Spke a place to get cover.
 
Spike

Spike, being a very sensible fellow, had taken cover when the cat-fight between Willow and Darla started. They ain't paying me enough to get in the middle of THAT mess... bloody hell, they ain't paying me AT ALL!, he thought.

From his place of 'strategic withdrawal', he saw Buffy and Angel as they entered the shoppe. It was immediately obvious that they had been 'talking', alright. Spike shook his head sadly, and thought to himself, I don't sodding believe this. Not a hot minute after we'd been at it, she's off with that stupid wanker, Angel. Goddammit!

When Darla called to him, pointing out again what a fool he'd been to trust a Slayer, he was only too happy to run out with her.
 
Xander flips as willow pushes at him looking to the door. he can still hear her thoughts which she must have forgoten casue he can hear her real fealings about anya. Before he could say anything she was changed and on her way out the door. Xander huried and hid in the back untill he could get his pants back on. What the hell is going on out there?
by the time he could get to the door he seen willow fighting with Darla. "wohw.. what did i miss?" he asked as he stood in aw now fully clothed and sweaty.
 
Tera shuddered behind the desk in fear of what had just happened between her and Darla. hearing Willow say she needed more power Tera graped Dawn by the hand and ordered Anya. "we need help tak our hands." the 3 girls sat on the floor holding hands and focusing on willow giveing her their strength.
 
Anya

I cant beleive I'm helping Willow. If I werent concerned about everyone else I would never help that witch after what she did with Xander. Buffy and Angel rush in and they both look rather...sweaty. Angel attacks Darla but is quickly tossed aside breaking lots of expensive merchandise..hmph. Finally Darla runs off with Spike in towe. I get up and run over to Giles throwing myself in his arms. "I'm so scared" i tell him. I look breifly at Xander and then turn away. I want him to know that I heard him and Willow. I rest my head on Giles' shoulder and sob, partly for his beifit but mostly from betrayel and fear. "After everything thats happened today i dont want to stay all alone, can I stay with you Giles'? Please?"
 
Giles

Anya threw herself into Giles' arms, begging him to give her a place to stay. Giles was fairly shaken by the many surprising twists and turns of events, and blurted out "Of course, Anya dear, of course..." before he even realized what he was saying. Still, he thought, he wouldn't want to take back those words. The idea of comforting Anya was very appealing to him.
 
Anya

"Oh, thank you Giles," I said as I hugged Giles tightly, my breasts pushing up against his chest. I felt a hot flush run threw my body as I embraced him. This was going just the way I planned. I hope Xander knows what I'm up to, serves him right.
 
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