Disclaimers – I do not own any of the characters commonly
associated with
Buffy the Vampire Slayer; they belong to others and are used
without
permission. No copyright
infringement is intended.
Pairing – W/S/D/F/A {for now anyways, it will change in the later
parts.}
Rating – NC-17
Feedback – Shadowlander1@gmx.net
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Sunnydale, January 1, 2000.
Angel surveyed the new twelve room
Spanish-style house and compound the family had built over looking Sunnydale
with a touch of pride, knowing that this would serve as their main home for the
next millennium or so. It would be a good place to guard and protect the
Hellmouth from, maintaining the balance Master Hades demanded from his chosen
warriors in the coming war. While a
part of him wasn't quite sure what this coming war was, another accepted it,
demanding that he gather his favoured childer and pets together to
prepare. So he found himself returning
to the Hellmouth to collect one final pet and a few allies he hoped would
willingly stand by them in the coming troubles. The sound of laughter and
running water drew his attention to the inner courtyard where his family had
gathered to play in and around the large pool Willow had insisted on being
built. Not that Angel heard too many
complaints about the little redhead's waterfall fetish, not after each of them
at one time or another shagged under Willow's beloved waterfall at the Tijuana
hacienda. So he found himself approving
plans to add a large pool and waterfall to the new house, with several rooms
opening into the inner court yard, allowing everyone to have instant access to
the water they so loved to play in. Not
that he even thought of refusing Willow's request... not after she turned those
puppy eyes on him and proceeded to screw his brains out when he gave his
consent.
A wet naked body slamming into him
brought the dark vampire out of his silent musings as Angel was tackled by his
grinning pet. “You’re brooding... you are not allowed to brood,” Faith all but
growled at him, pinning him down.
“I was not brooding,” Angel
defended, looking into the feral Slayer’s dancing eyes, “I was thinking.” Out
of all the changes the family had gone through over that last two years it was
what Faith had become that concerned him the most. There were times that he would look into her eyes and see a
predator staring back at him, usually just after a kill or ‘playtime’ with her
mate. At those moments Faith was
closest to the primal essence of the Slayer that was more animal then
human. It concerned him that one day
she would become lost and it would run on her instincts alone. That thought enraged him the most, Faith
belonged to
him, she was his pet and he would
not allow anything to happen to her without his permission.
“You are brooding,” Faith insisted
lowering her face to his, silently daring him to disagree. After a moment of staring into the vampire’s
eyes the woman cocked her head to one side as if listening to something only
she could hear. “My sister is near... below us in town hunting. Can I hunt with
her?” She asked with faintly glowing eyes eager to patrol once more with the
other Slayer they had come for. She had
thought of little else over the last few months then returning to the Hellmouth
to claim the other Slayer as a mate.
After all she had gotten permission from Dru and Angel to do so, and her
beloved mate wanted another to play with that just belonged to them.
“Not now Faith-pet... it isn’t
time to go to your sister just yet,” Dru cooed softly, crouching down beside
her pet sitting on the prone vampire. Like
her sire she was a bit worried about her pet, the stars whispering how close
she was to losing the girl to ancient instincts. Drusilla wasn’t about to lose
one of her pets to madness, not when she herself had been so close to losing
that battle herself at times. No by
adding the other Slayer into the family Dru had hopes that Faith would find a
balance within herself, equalizing her once more. By mating her with Willow and the other Slayer the balance would
be evened out once more and her Faith-pet would be happily doing naughty things
with both girls for centuries to come.
“Now play with daddy for awhile... he needs a good shagging. He’s been thinking too hard make him roar
for me, I want to hear him as I'm playing with my Spike.” She whispered giving
her pet a rough kiss before rising and moving away from the two.
Watching the female vampire move
away for a moment before turning back to the prone Angel a wicked look in her
eyes as she grinned evilly, “Bet I can make you scream louder then Spikey.”
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Willow watched from the upper
balcony as Buffy entered the youth club, noting with a frown the tall blonde
haired man that seemed to be hanging all over the Slayer. Shifting a bit to watch the two as they
danced, the redhead felt a murderous rage building inside of her as the male
put his hands on “her” Slayer. Both
Slayers were hers, even if one didn’t know it just yet, but all of that would
be changing soon, she could feel it in the air. Soon she would have both of her mates at her side as they fought
to keep the town safe for the family, there was just no other way around it;
Buffy and Faith were hers and would always be no matter what. But first there were things that had to be
done, like finding out where Giles was.
Angel wanted to see the former-Watcher, knowing that the Brit would be
of service to the family or the deadliest of enemies if not handled
properly. The redhead also wanted to
find out about the male hanging off of her Slayer... he would have to die, she
decided coldly, taking an instant dislike to him. ‘Maybe Spike would like a new
toy.’
After watching the couple on the
dance floor for a while, the redhead left the club intent on checking one last
thing before returning to the new house to spend a little time with her Faith
and maybe even Dru. Just outside the old club, Willow was pulled into an ally
way but a bald dark skinned man. “Who are you... and why were you spying on
Riley!” Forest Gates demanded from the small redhead dressed in dark clothing.
While she didn’t look like a hostile, she did have an air of danger about her
that troubled him, especially when he caught her staring murderously at his
best friend back in the club.
Staring into the eyes of the man
that had backed her against a wall, Willow spit full in his face as she kneed
him right in the groin before bringing her hands down onto his back in a hammer
blow. Giving the man groaning in agony
at her feet one last kick, pausing to admire the sound of breaking bones as her
steel-toed boot connected with his ribcage, she stepped over him and
disappeared into the night.
About a block away from where she
remembered Giles’ flat to be, a sound caught her attention, deciding to
investigate more out of curiosity then anything else, she found a battered
half-starved vampire hiding next to a large dumpster. “Harmony?” Willow questioned in disbelief wondering what deranged
vamp was crazy enough to turn her old high school enemy.
“G-go.... go away!” the vampire
hissed, before clutching her head in pain as the implant went off once again.
Crouching before the vampire
cringing in pain, Willow tried to figure out what was happening, something was
definitely wrong here. “Come on Harm... you look like you can use a good meal
and I know where you can get it,” she said after a moment before standing and
holding her hand out to the vampire.
“Not the Watcher... he’ll stake me
or turn me over to Buffy’s little commando toy,” Harmony said in fear trying to
wedge herself between the wall and dumpster as much as possible.
“We’re not going to Giles and no
one is going to stake you... just a long as you tell me what has been happening
around here,” Willow promised, with a calm smile, filing the names Riley and
commando away for further research.
Something was definitely happening and she had a feeling that male that
had been pawing at Buffy had a lot to do with it.
Giles ducked out of sight as
Willow helped Harmony up and began leading the vampire away. He had been about to approach the vampire
himself trying to figure out why the blonde vampire had been lurking outside of
his home for the past several hours, even venturing as far as coming to his
door twice before ducking back into the shadows at the least sound.
From what little he had learned
over the last few days, Harmony had disappeared one night while feeding
apparently captured by the mysterious ‘commandoes’ that had been running amok
in town lately. If Harmony had escaped
he wanted to know how she did and what information she may have. However the last thing he has expected was
seeing Willow Rosenberg stepping out of the shadows to offer her help to the
vampire.
Stopping in her trek to shift
Harmony’s weight a bit, Willow let out a tired sigh, “You can come out now
Giles... I could use a little help here with Harm,” she called out having
picked up his presence shortly after meeting Harmony. ‘He’s been doing magic...
wonder what spell he has recently cast?’
“Willow,” Giles said stepping into
view wondering how she knew he was there.
“Look... we can talk about this
back at the house, you might as well met the others now, it’ll save time
later,” Willow said, her eyes silently asking that he trust her just this once
like he did in the old days.
“Don’t worry no one is going to
eat you.” She assured him with a grin.
End Part One.
Author’s Note:
So
is anyone still with me out there? The
sequel interesting enough to anyone, want lots and lots of Riley torture? Anyone?
:)