The Bad Influence: Part Four
by Alex Mercado
Disclaimer: (I created Mitchell, and Voyce... )Buffy, Willow, Xander, Giles are owned By Joss Whedon, and yadda, yadda, yadda!
Author's notes: This story is really different from "The Substance of evil". This will be more character driven!
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Part Four
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The Bronze was a happening place tonight. Why no one really knows, it's just the lingo they use.
The dance floor is vibrant, bodies gyrating violenntly, matching moves to the music. All of the sudden, Xander stumbled onto the dance floor, shaking himself wildly.
Not what other people would really call "dancing", but Xander kept going. smashing into other patrons.
"Whoops!"
"Scuse me!"
"So sorry!"
Xander would cry out every minute or so.
Willow watched from far away, and couldn't stop herself from laughing. She sat on a stool, her legs crossed, enjoying the atmosphere.
Sure the Bronze was dark , damp, and reeked of cheap colonge.... But it was better than sitting home.
Xander kept dancing, even trying to do the moonwalk, When he bumped into A chatting cordelia, causing her to drop her drink.
Cordelia's eyes were darting at Xander.
"Whoops", Xander continued," Just Dancing!"
"Look Mr. Mental patient!" Cordelia yelled back," Watch where your clumsy, unpopular, dorky self is going!"
Xander lowered his brow, and was ready to curse the living hell out of her.
"Well, what are you staring at, loser?" Cordelia mumbled back at him.
Xander began to smile....
"You know you're a real. ," he began.
Until Willow wrapped her left hand around his mouth, pulling him back by the wrist with her right hand.
".... Really nice dresser!" Willow said giving a fake smile, dragging Xander back.
Xander cursed the high heavens, but his words were murmured by Willow's hand.
Cordelia smirked and walked away.
"You know, one day I'm going to tell her off!" Xander said facing Willow.
"Yes, but you know, bad things will happen to her, Maybe one day a vampire will know where she is, and we just won't tell Buffy", Willow added.
Xander gave a menacing grin," Yeah Willow, good plan! Great plan in fact!"
Xander began to fumble his hands, like an evil scientist.
Willow put one hand over Xander's hands, and with her other hand, placed it on the back of his neck, turned his head to look at her.
"Of course, you realize I was kidding," Willow gave a look of concern.
Xander added, his eyes still half closed," Yeah, Yeah, Willow, Kidding, Sure, Sure!"
Willow thought to herself," Uh-oh, Did I just give him a bad idea?"
* * *
A cold Mitch walked through the SunnyDale streets, with huge Voyce lumbering beside him.
The both of them were a few miles away from The Bronze, it shouldn't be a long walk.
"So you need the extra power for what, my dear friend?" Mitch looked back at his Evil pal.
"For the chicks," Voyce answered back sarcasticly.
"Wha?" Mitch's face turned into confusion.
"No, my dumbfounded ally!I need power to become a more excessive force in people's lives!" Voyce yelled, almost tripping over a cement sidewalk.
"Cut the Shakespeare shit!" Mitch continued," You just want to pervert and destroy others minds, having them do your will."
Voyce pointed towards Mitch with both hands,"Yup!" the Large demon boasted.
"Then what happens to me after, you like get your powers?" Mitch had some trepidation in his voice.
"I kill ya'", Voyce giggled.
Mitch froze in the middle of his walking.
"Kidding!Kidding!" Voyce yelled out," I won't kill ya', you set me fee!"
Mitch began walking again.... .
"That shit isn't funny," Mitch said with a tone of annoyance in his voice.
"Sheesh!" Voyce continued," Take the beartrap off of your nuts, and laugh a little!"
The two continued their stroll towards the Bronze.
* * *
Buffy was relaxing in her bed now, sure it was 9:00pm but she felt tired. All that tiresome slaying work from last night, god, that took alot out of her. She looked at her Bare feet and wrinkled her toes a little.
"Hmmmm, Mitchell.. ," Her voice became all dreamy," Mitchell Warrant, he even has a cool last name."
What are these feelings she has for Mitch?
She laid her head on the back of her hands, making herself more comfortable....
Buffy closed her eyes and began to mentally picture Mitch.
"Mmmmh, he is cute," She mumbled to herself, as she began to drift into sleep.
* * *
Mitch and Voyce were no in front of the Bronze.... Voyce's newly found trenchcoat, and baseball cap, covering most of his body, which he had literally tore someone apart for a few blocks away in an alley.
They started to Approach the Bouncer standing in front of the door.
"Uh, Cash up front dude," The Bouncer shakily put his hand out towards the two.
Voyce and Mitch looked at eachother.
"No way Duuuude!" They both said to the startled bouncer.
Voyce picked the Bouncer up by the front of his shirt and flung him to a wall, where he easily became a huge red smear.
The two walked up to the door, Mitch then stopped Voyce.
"What?" Voyce mumbled.
"In this place there are underage, hormone driven, blood filled , not so innocent teens," Mitch warned Voyce.
"As long as they're young! I Likes 'em young!" Voyce assured.
The two barged their way into the Bronze's front door.
* * *
A few minutes into her sleep, Buffy's phone rang loudly causing her to jump.
She was dissoriented.
She picked up the phone quickly, to stop the ringing sound in her head.
"H-Hello?" Buffy said, forcing the words to spill from her mouth.
"Buffy," The voice on the other end was whispering.
"Willow?" Buffy instantly recognized her friend's voice.
"Buffy, come down, to the Bronze quickly," Willow shakingly said.
"I don't feel like partying tonigh. ," Buffy said before being cut off.
"There is a demon slaughtering kids left and right, hurry, quick," Willow said, her voice starting to crack.
"Willow?" Buffy could feel the terror in Willow's voice.
"Oh god, come quick... ," Willow started to cry .
Then Buffy heard a Deep voice in the background , Yelling, crowds screaming.
"She'll call ya' back later.... uh oops!Make that Never!" Voyce said on the phone.
Then the line went dead.
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