Losing: Not in the Plan
by Psyche2
A/N: The end of the first chapter marked the fact that this is sooo a alternate ending to the whole season two thing with Darla. I personally like it that way because well...I like B/A but some people may question that when they read this because the Lucifer has the idea to kill Buffy. But I just love angst and greif and when a character dies I bring them back. So remember that fact. Am I being morbid? Maybe maybe not its just my style. Anyway by this chapter you'll get to see Lucifer's power. And you'll get to see that I don't like the whole Dru and Darla thing that went on...I think if it were Buffy then It'd be much much better. But thats just me. Please Review I really appreaciate it (i know it takes a few minutes of your day oh thats sooo terrible!!) and now I will stop blabbering and let you get on to this magnificent chapter that took me so long even though its short to write!



The music in the bar grew louder as Drusilla turned it up to the max volume. She smiled and clapped her hands and swayed listening to the hypnotizing loud song.

She turned toward Grand-mum and smiled sheepishly. “Darla.” She giggled. “Lets Dance.”
Darla, who sat down at the bar, was drinking from the bartender. She turned toward Drusilla, showing off her vampiric features. “In a minute Dru, I’m almost done.”

Drusilla smiled and walked over to the other side of the dance floor and picked up a teenage boy who wasn’t quite dead yet.

“Such a pretty color.” She told him as she pointed to the blood on his shirt. He moaned and with all his strength tried to get away. “Lets make a picture.” She said as she ripped open his shirt and scratched her long fingernails against his chest and smeared the blood. The boy took one last breath and tumbled to the floor as Drusilla snapped his neck.

Darla came over to Drusilla and took her hands and they danced, Drusilla laughed like a maniac.

Drusilla then stopped and started to hum. “What?” Darla asked her and Drusilla turned just as the music was cut short. A figure stood looking at them and grinned evilly.

“Ewww, he’s evil.” Drusilla said and laughed madly.

“Who are you?” Darla snapped and flicked her blonde hair behind her shoulder.

“Lucifer.” The figure told them and stepped closer, he was dressed in all black and had a goatee. Darla raised her eyebrows.

“Yeah ok…what do you want?” she asked coldly.

He seemed to ignore the question as he started at her. “I believe you and I know two people.”

Drusilla smiled and Darla looked skeptical. “ Yeah well…I know lots of people.”

Lucifer smiled showing two gold teeth along with perfect white ones. “Angel and the Slayer.” He said looking Darla in the eye.

“Ohhh she’s bad news that Slayer.” Drusilla said and grinned. “You know Angelus?”

“Yes I do.” Lucifer said eyes narrowing. “I’ve kept my eye on him for sometime.”

Ignoring that Darla looked him up and down. “You’re not human.” Darla told him and Lucifer smiled evilly.

“Neither are you.”

“Whatever, what do Angelus and the Slayer have to do with you?” Darla asked impatiently.

“I have a plan.” Lucifer said. “I’m going to take Angel’s soul away, make him Angelus and he will kill the Slayer and then get his soul back.”

Darla stared at him for a second and then burst out laughing. Dru giggled too.

“You really think you’re going to get that close to the Slayer, even Angel to his soul away.” She looked at him as if he disgusted her. “Not to mention, the slayer was…is like everything to Angel and if you take his soul away and make him kill her and then give his soul back don’t you think he’s going to be one vengeance-hyped vampire with a soul?”

Darla narrowed her eyes and gave him a cold stare. “You’re just a rookie.”

Lucifer gave her a look of anger and confidence then he smiled. He whipped out a stake and flung it toward Darla. Before she could react she heard it hit something and then heard an explosion of dust. She realized for a second that she had closed her eyes. She opened them and turned to see a pile of dust behind her on the stage. A vampire must have tried to sneak up on them and Lucifer took the liberty to kill it first. Drusilla touched her temples and swayed.

“Such Power” she said in a singsong voice.

“Fine.” Darla said, “We will help you.”

Lucifer smiled, again, evilly. “You misunderstood me. I don’t want your help, I want you gone.”

Darla put her hands on her hips. “I don’t think so.”

Lucifer took out a stake. “I am way more powerful then you can even imagine vampire, I am the reason you are back on this earth, if I were you I would take Drusilla and get out of her.”

Drusilla started to bob her head up and down. “Darla, lets go he’s right…I see darkness if we stay.”

Darla turned to Dru. “What do you see?” she snapped.

“Darkness.” Dru repeated.

“We are darkness, Dru, and we are going to stay nothing will stop us.” Darla told her, but she didn’t stop staring at Lucifer.

“I see Angelus blaming us for the Slayer’s death…betrayal and pain and fire, grief and anger.” Drusilla said her voice shaking.

“It’s happening!” Dru said and moaned.
Lucifer pointed a stake at Darla. “Drusilla’s right Darla, get out of here…I see death and pain if you stay.”

Darla rolled her eyes and grabbed Drusilla’s arm. “Whatever.” She said. “Come on Dru, let’s go to Europe.”

Drusilla hummed and followed. “A massacre?” she asked.

“Yeah…sure.” Darla said and she stopped at the doorway. “We’ll come back when L.A.’s in ruins.”

Lucifer smiled and nodded.














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