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 Two
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Mitchell vacantly stared at the mirror , All the color had drained from his face.
"What the hell are you?" Mitchell miracuosly brought up the courage to say.
The demonic visage, a crimson colored , robe wearing, noseless creature clamped its hand on Mitchell's shoulder. Turning him around to face him.
Mitch now knew that he was face to face with something real. He wasn't just seeing things in the mirror. This otherworldy being physically grabbed him.
"I am sorry if I have frightened you boy," Voyce answered back.
"What kind of shit is this?! Am I hallucinating?!" Mitchell yelled, fixating his eyes on Voyce's.
"Well, You can say that, and you can't," Voyce assured.
Mitchell's eyebrows shifted, showing signs of confusion.
"Look, take a stall and I'll explain," Voyce continued.
"I'll chill here, thank you," Mitch answered back, quickly sitting on the cold ground.
Mitch wasn't sure why he wasn't scared. There was a giant red devil standing in front of him, But he felt a sense of companionship with this monster.
Voyce began to speek, His deep voice making his words seem more eerie and powerful.
"Mitch, We are two of the same. When you speak to yourself, I answer, not you. I was in your head. I am your ultimate friend, Your only true friend."
Mitch's eyes were half opened.
Voyce continued," It is our point in life to rule others. I will make you all that you want! I will make you supreme."
Mitch interrupted," Come on man, don't bullshit me."
Voyce's eyes began to glow, that caught Mitch's attention.
"I will help you get that little morsel of flesh you wanted, You call her Buffy right?" Voyce grinned.
"Anything for her man, I really fell in love with her!" Mitch frantically answered back.
"You'll need to kill one person," Voce continued," To make me real."
Mitch was confused.
"I can't kill anyone, I can't do that." Mitch began to laugh.
"You must if you want that fine little sweet skinned beauty Buffy to be yours," Voyce's tone became more intense.
"And how will you "Make" Buffy like me?!" Mitch asked.
"I have my ways, That girl will be on you like cheap whores on a sailor", Voyce speedily answered.
"Uh nice phrasing," Mitch said, beginning to wave his hands.
Voyce's eyes grew with more intensity.
"Looks like we'll have to do this the hard way," Voyce mumbled, pressing his thumbs on Mitchell's forehead, making the sign of an upside down cross.
Mitch's eyes now began to glow red, like his possessor Voyce.
"Now old buddy ol' pal", Voyce said in a hearty tone," Let's start the killing!"
All of the sudden , A young man ran in the bathroom, obviously wanting to get to the closest standing urinal.
Mitch cracked a smile, and walked towards him.
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In the Library, Xander and Willow were playing cards with eachother, While a busy Giles walked through the stacks and stacks of books.
"Go Fish!" Xander shouted out, slamming his cards on the table, startling the ever so meek Willow.
Xander began to do a victory dance, As Willow looked on.
Willow looked at Xander with confusion," We're playing "I Declare War", silly."
Xander stopped himself.
"Why'd you let me keep dancing?!" Xander asked , his face was full of embarrasment.
"It was an adorable dance," Willow answered back. She meant it.
All of the sudden the library doors flung open, and a bewildered Buffy stumbled in.
"You guys hear the news?!', Buffy said trying to catch her breath.
Giles scurried out of the Stacks to hear what Buffy was in a fuss about.
Xander's attention quickly went to Buffy, as did Willow's.
"Some guy had his head bashed into a toilet, his head was broken open, and a pentagam sign drawn in his blood," Buffy spoke out, walking towards Giles.
"Pentagram?.. was this a human that did this?" Giles questioned Buffy, Fixating the glasses on his nose.
"There were two sets of footprints, one pair shoe prints, the other pair were beast footprints, much larger."
"Curioser, and Curiouser," Giles mumbled.
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