The Bad Influence: Part Six
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: A BIG THANK YOU GOES TO CHRIS CASTRO FOR THE PROOFREAD THANK YOU, CHRIS.
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Part Six
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"Oh god," Cordelia let the phrase spill out of her mouth, tears drenching the sides of her lips.
She felt Mitch's cold hand grasped coiled around her throat, Causing her to lose some breath.
Voyce quietly crept backwards," I'll give you all some restraint."
The demon's body shook violently, and the earth under the Bronze began to quake.
Patrons of the Bronze held onto stools, stairs, anything to keep themselves from hitting the ground.
Suddenly, metallic spikes thrusted towards the sky.
Rusty, gothic looking spikes crept from the ground and then stuck to the ceiling.
The spikes had made the bronze into a jail cell, cutting people off from all exits.
Voyce's wings fluttered, shaking the broken concrete and asbestos off of his body.
Now Mitch and Cordelia were in the center of the Bronze, by themselves, out of reach from others, while Voyce nonchalantly leaned on one of the spikes he had created.
The crowd's voices lowered to a hush, and Mitch leaned his face closer towards Cordelia's.
"You know how much pain you have caused for others? The mental torture you've inflicted upon people?" Mitch whispered into Cordelia's ear.
She managed to stop crying so she could answer back.
"I may be a bitch to a lot of people, but look at yourself." Her voice began to fill with bravery,"You are killing people. I'm not the coward that you are, that I have to murder people to get off."
Mitch shook his head and focused his eyes towards the ground.
His eyes were filled with sadness, as some of his human emotion crept back into his possessed soul.
Voyce rubbed his eyes, feeling that he was losing the his power over Mitch.
"Kill Her.... Let her die slowly." Voyce murmered back, his voice becoming deeper.
Mitch wanted to be right, he wanted to have won his argument with Cordelia, but somehow, he knew he had lost.
Mitch regained the strength to look Cordelia in the eyes.
Cordelia looked at him with a mix of great sadness and fear.
"You're right, I'm not the good guy anymore... ," He mumbled.
Then Mitch began to violently dig into his pockets.
His grasp became tighter on her throat, and she stiffened, lowering her eyes to see what he was searching for in his pocket, her salty tears, slightly blurring her vision.
"Let Go of her damn You!" a young man quickly ran towards the bars that closed him and others off.
Voyce turned his sight towards the well dressed guy, ('guy, ' REP 'young man. ')
"Who are you, small fry?" Voyce said, giving a menacing stare.
"I want you to leave Cordelia alone, you damn murderers!" the young man's voice grew louder with rage.
Within a second's time, Voyce reached the spot where the youth's hands grasped the bars.
The spikes bent inwards as Voyce pushed against them.
He grasped the young man's head as one would a bowling ball, and simply pulled....
As the head seperated from the body, blood gushed towards the ground.
The now headless body slumped to the ground, causing those behind it to jump back in fear, most screaming, others covering their eyes with trembling hands.
Voyce held the head aloft and began to yell,"26! 35! 90210! HUT! HUT!" He then flung the head into the air, kicking it like a football.
The head splattered on the opposite wall.
Mitch gave a violent giggle as he turned his attention to Cordelia.
He pulled his hand out of his pocket, revealing a multitude of safety pins.
Cordelia held her breath.
Voyce continued his "Victory shuffle", thrusting his fists in the air."I'm Bad! I'm Bad!" he continued to chant.
Mitch then began to chant in a menacing tone
"One Pin,
Two Pin,
Three Pin,
Four,
How many will it take to bleed this
Whore?"
Cordelia's eyes widened with fear
Mitch covered her mouth with one hand and stood behind her.
He jammed one pin in into her right arm, causing her to shudder.
She tried to move her arms, but she was paralyzed with fear.
Mitch buried jagged pins into Cordelia's soft skin. With every tear of her flesh blood seeped out, trickling down, staining the front of her white designer dress.
She didn't scream, not wanting to grant him the satisfaction of her pain.
Voyce stared at the two. "Sadistic little bastard", He thought," Cool."
Cordelia was looking like a voodoo doll now.
Mitch had the saftey pins embedded into her chest and arms, wanting her to die slowly.
Cordelia was losing consiousness now. Her saliva drenched Mitch's hand which covered her mouth, muffling her silent screams.
"I guess you're a little trooper aren't you?" Mitch whispered into her ear.
He turned her face towards his, her eyes tightly shut.
He kissed her deeply,"This is your Exiting scene...."
Voyce then made the exit doors open mentally, a breeze of night air blowing into the Bronze's interiors.
* * *
Buffy walked down the street with apprehension. At a speeding pace, she'd reached the Bronze in five minutes. Out of breath, but too worried about the safety of Willow and Xander to care, Buffy neared the club. She passed her sight upon the gruesome sight of the guard who was smeared across an alley wall.
As she crept towards the open doors, she was suddenly hit by something with such violent force, she was knocked off of her feet. Bruising her rear end, Buffy dusted off her backside, getting up to look at what had knocked her down.
It was Cordelia, lying on her back, crying loudly.
Buffy was shocked at the sight,"Oh my god, Cordelia."
Buffy cradled Cordelia's head in her arms.
"M.. Mitch... ," Cordelia forced herself to mutter.
"Mitch what?" Buffy answered back, patting Cordelia's face to keep her awake.
"Mitch Warrant did this to me... ," Cordelia's eyes began to roll up in her face.
Buffy, shook her head,"No, ...."
Buffy rocked Cordelia's head, removing some hair from her eyes.
How could Mitch be like this??
But what was Buffy going to do now?
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