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2nd instalment
Posted Dec 1, 2003
He felt his fangs elongate and ridges form on his forehead and around his eyes. He licked his cruel lips at the thought of the slayers blood trickling down his throat, he shuddered with pleasure. He advanced towards her, slowly, but ready for the kill. Buffy started to retreat, reaching into her pocket as she did so. I love this part, ooh I’m so helpless. Come on, keep coming.
She stopped, her back lay against an enormous oak tree, and she could no longer retreat. Come on stake where are you? Damn you new leather coat with your shiny, attractive blackness and your deep bottomless pockets.
The vampire scowled and swung his fist, aiming for Buffys face, she ducked, causing him to hit the tree behind her. Grabbing his free arm she twisted it up and behind his back. He yelped in pain as his face was pushed into the tree bark.
“What is with you vampires and leather?” Buffy asked not really expecting an answer.
He felt his fangs elongate and ridges form on his forehead and around his eyes. He licked his cruel lips at the thought of the slayers blood trickling down his throat, he shuddered with pleasure. He advanced towards her, slowly, but ready for the kill. Buffy started to retreat, reaching into her pocket as she did so. I love this part, ooh I’m so helpless. Come on, keep coming.
She stopped, her back lay against an enormous oak tree, and she could no longer retreat. Come on stake where are you? Damn you new leather coat with your shiny, attractive blackness and your deep bottomless pockets.
The vampire scowled and swung his fist, aiming for Buffys face, she ducked, causing him to hit the tree behind her. Grabbing his free arm she twisted it up and behind his back. He yelped in pain as his face was pushed into the tree bark.
“What is with you vampires and leather?” Buffy asked not really expecting an answer.
He felt his fangs elongate and ridges form on his forehead and around his eyes. He licked his cruel lips at the thought of the slayers blood trickling down his throat, he shuddered with pleasure. He advanced towards her, slowly, but ready for the kill. Buffy started to retreat, reaching into her pocket as she did so. I love this part, ooh I’m so helpless. Come on, keep coming.
She stopped, her back lay against an enormous oak tree, and she could no longer retreat. Come on stake where are you? Damn you new leather coat with your shiny, attractive blackness and your deep bottomless pockets.
The vampire scowled and swung his fist, aiming for Buffys face, she ducked, causing him to hit the tree behind her. Grabbing his free arm she twisted it up and behind his back. He yelped in pain as his face was pushed into the tree bark.
“What is with you vampires and leather?” Buffy asked not really expecting an answer.
A figure appeared beside Buffy, its face almost skeletal in the moonlight and clinched between its evil lips was a cigarette, the ember at its tip glowing in the dark.
“What’s this? Out for a little rough and tumble before bedtime? I thought that’s what your boyfriend was for.”
“Not now Spike.”Buffy replied.
She struggled to hold down the vampire as she reached into her pocket, again looking for the stake.
Just as she grabbed hold of it, the vampire through his head back hitting Buffy in the face, she stumbled backwards a little dazed.
“I can’t believe your almost getting killed by one measly vamp. You must be losing your touch slayer.” Spike laughed. He knew he couldn’t hurt her physically, not since a group called the Initiative had put an electronic chip in his skull. If he ever tries to harm any living person, electric pulses will be sent through his brain. Sometimes Spike forgot about the sodden chip and would soon be reminded by a nice painful migraine. But he loved to taunt Buffy, as he knew she would never stake a harmless vampire.
With great speed Buffy plunged the wooden stake into the vampire’s chest, piercing his dead, unbeating heart; he exploded into a cloud of dust and ash.
She looked up to see Spike turning to leave. Walking behind him she kicked him hard in the back, he fell to the ground with a thud.
“Go away Spike” she said passing him, stepping on his hands as she did so. ”Just go away.”
She headed in the direction of her dorm.
Rolling onto his back, he pulled his arms into his chest. Rarely had the slayer slashed out at his comments. She usually didn’t care what Spike had to say. She was definitely on edge these days.
Spike growled to himself as his arrogant features began to change becoming disfigured. A second later he got to his feet and followed in the direction of the slayer.
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Starting of my story.
Posted Nov 27, 2003
It was late,there was a slight chill in the air and the moon was bright and full in the darkness of the sky.The campus of UC Sunnydale was crowded with students moving from one building to another and the air was filled with sounds of laughter and words.
But one girl seemed to move with such ease through the mass of students, as well as the creature advancing on her.
Finally being free of the crowds the girl stopped the face her pursuer.
"Slayer" he growled.
"Vampire" she repiled.
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Boring!!!!
Posted Nov 26, 2003
Im having such a boring day!Im missing my boyfriend and am just basically fed up!Im thinking of getting my own computer so I can chat 2 u buffy fans at home,but dunno if Ill have the money!
My buffy story is going well(I think.......I hope).But sometimes I cant be bothered and the same people r reading it over and over so they only ever so its good and its okay.I want 2 write a story thats more than okay!Guess Im just having a good moan!la la la la la la la la la!I feel a little werid 2day,dunno why?
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