Fear: Evil
by lessthanangelic1
**denotes thought


"Will you be going out again tonight?" Matthew asked. He may be dead but he still had commen sense, after all when she was out, everyone knew better than to interfere. She'd proven that last night when the slayer slaughtered half of their numbers by her own will. How she'd managed to do it, he wasn't sure; and he sure as hell knew he didn't want to find out. He watched as she sighed and shifted in her seat to look at him.

"Matthew...shut up" she said exsperated as she glared at him. He flinched, she smiled.

"Yes Mas...ma'am" he replied, knowing all to well she didn't like to be called Master- it made her feel old.

**If only Lucas had known that** he thought as he backed up. She closed her eyes and he turned to leave.

"I didn't say you could go" she spat at him and he froze in his tracks. He stood that way for what seemed like an eternity. Finally she stood, and he turned to look at her.

"Get whoever's left and come with me." she commanded and then added "I suspect there won't be many...cowards" she finished muttering.

"Why?" he blurted out and instantly regretted it. Obviously terrified by what she was planning and because no one dared questioned her. He feadied himself for an attack but none came.

"I need to study some more" she said simply and then turned and walked out. Matthew sighed and followed her to get everyone else.

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