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 Three
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"A pentagram, you say?" Giles asked, with a confused look on his face.
"That's what I said," Bufy answered back, taking a seat.
"Witchcraft??" Giles mumbled.
"I'm guessing so," Buffy's left eyebrow twitched.
Xander looked at Willow, both giving each other a "What the hell are they talking about?" stare.
Giles slowly walked towards Buffy,
"If the pentagram was upside down, that is believed to be the satanic sign," Giles said as he sat next to Buffy.
Buffy pondered the explanation.
"From what I saw, it was drawn on the floor, rightside up," Buffy explained as she began to roll her hair into a bun.
"Was it next to the body?" Giles asked.
"Yeah, but the body was on the opposite side of the pentegram", Buffy continued," Like if it were drawn next to the body, but upside down, if it were sized with the body."
Buffy realized what she had just said.
"From my Point of View, it looked right side, up when actually it was drawn upside down next to the body, as if the killer was facing the opposite direction!" Buffy's eyes lit up with the intelligence of herself.
"So we are defenitley not dealing with Witchcraft," Giles said, fidgeting his hands.
"Nope, guess not, just satanic," Buffy said, her voice becoming soft.
Xander his cards on the table," Gin Rummy!"
Everyone else in the library jumped, because of the sudden frightful sound.
Willow rolled her eyes," We're playing old Maid, Xander."
Xander quietly slid his cards back in his hands and started shuffleing them nonchalantly.
* * *
Mitchell violently washed his hands of all the blood that soaked it. He stood next to an overflowing sink, letting the water spill on his sneakers.
Then Voyce appeared next to him.
"Nice job, kiddo!" Voyce said , patting Mithell on his shoulder.
"Gahhh!" Mitchell jumped, fearing someone had found him in the janitors room.
"Uh, sorry," Voyce answered back.
"Don't do that!" Mitchell said, placing his hand over his chest to stop the heavy breathing.
"What happened back there?!" Mitchell continued," It was like all my inhibitions were cut off, and I wanted just blood!"
"Pipe down , kid!" Voyce yelled," I am real now bud!"
Mitchell poked Voyce in his massive, red arm. Rock solid.
"shit," Mitchell let his eyes travel to Voyce's.
"Eh? Eh? Cool right?!" Voyce began to flex.
"What now man?!" Mitchell was furious.
"That little chick-a-dee you like.... Buffy, Go get her, she'll melt in your mouth, not in your hands!" Voyce sneaked a grin, out of his sharp teeth.
"HuH?!" Mitchell answered back in confusion.
"Go ask her out! I'll possess her!" Voyce's eyes began to glow.
"You don't understand goddamn it! I want her to love me, like I love her," Mitchell began to back away.
"How honorable!" Voyce's tone was becoming more sarcastic.
"Look, whatever, you're free, and I'm a damn murderer!" Mitchell yelled, wiping his sweaty forhead, then turning off the water.
"Don't worry, the police here in Sunnydale are oblivious to anything that goes on, they can't solve any case!Might as well be called the Sunnydale keystone cops," Voyce assured.
"I don't care!" Mitch yelled back," I have to tell someone!"
"I'm afraid not kid!" Voyce put his giant grasp on Mitch's forehead.
Mitch's eyes rolled into the back of his head.
"I want you to ask her out , boy!" Voyce grinned," When you are not happy, I am not happy."
How Was Mitchell going to argue with a huge monster, who had the chance to pop his head like a zit?
* * *
The day was nearly over, and Buffy walked through the grassy knoll of Sunnydale. All of the sudden she felt someone following her. Buffy quietly opened her hand bag and took out a stake.
"Come on you sharp toothed losers!Show yourself", Buffy yelled out.
A figure walked out of the shadows. it was Mitch.
"Huh?Am I bothering you?" Mitchell asked nicley, pointing his thumbs at himself.
Buffy quickly put her stake back in her hand bag.
"Oh, hi Mitch!" Buff's eyes lit up.
"Hi Buffy, what's up?" Mitch smoothly said, quickly catching up with her.
"Not much, I'm just creeped out, about that student that was killed today," Buffy said back, fixing her shirt.
Mitch's voice cracked," This school is horrible! I feel like I should carry a bazooka to school with me!"
Buffy laughed a little .
Mitch smiled.
"So where are Willow and Xander?" Mitch asked facing Buffy as the two walked down the shady sidewalk.
"They went to the bronze," Buffy smirked back.
"On a date? I thought they were friends," Mitch said, looking at a dry splat of blood on his sneaker.
"Nah, they invited me to go with them, but I was too tired," Buffy answered back, looking at mitch.
"Are you too tired to go with me?" Mitchell said.
Buffy stopped.
"What?" she said.
"Look Buffy, I don't know how to say this, but I think i've really fallen for you!" he said gritting his teeth, his eyes shut.
Buffy was puzzled.
"I thought you weren't, you know, not into girls," She jumped back.
"HUH?!" Mitch yelled, his eyes wide open.
"You never talked to girls, always shy," Buffy was quickly saying.
"But Buffy, I like you, I really like you", Mitch said sincerley.
"My god! I always found you interesting and cute, so better than the other boys.... that's why I thought you were well, into guys." Buffy concluded.
"No, no no, I like girls 100%! I like you Buffy, because you're so not like these other girls!" Mitchell said back.
Buffy smiled.
"And why praytell do you "Like" me?" she asked.
"I like your intelligence, you're sweet and you care for others," Mitch emphatically said.
"So you don't like me just for my body, or looks?" Buffy questioned.
Mitch continued," I mean that's a big plus, but..."
Buffy smiled.
"Sure, i'll go out with you. Can we make it tommorrow, though, i'm not exactly dreesses for fun tonight?" Buffy said, pushing hair out of her eye.
"Agreed." Mitch smiled.
The two wlked towards Buffy's house,
"See ya' tommorrow", Mitch concluded, kissing the top of her hand.
Mitch skipped into the night, as Buffy looked at her hand.
She like Mitch, and she wondered how this relationship would be, tommorrow.
* * *
It was a half hour later....
Mitch stood in Sunnydale park.
"YES!YES!YES!YES!" Mitch yelled continuosly.
"So she actually likes you without my help," Voyce appeared out of thin air.
"SHE DOES!SHE DOES!" Mitch began to playfully dance around the lumbering Voyce.
"But, ahh, did you see how you asked her?Without me , you couldn't have had the balls to ask her out," Voyce mumbled back.
"Thanx!You gave me the power of esteem!" Mitch yelled, resting himself next to a wall.
"I know this is a bad time to bring this up bud", Voyce continued," I need you to help me sacrafice more people, so my power can grow.
"Are you bullshiting me?!"Mitch yelled.
"But man, wasn't that fun?!" Voyce yelled back grasping Mitch's shoulder.
"It was exhilirating, i'll give you that, But you can kill on your own now!" Mitch said back.
"The both of us need to work together, as a team," Voyce grinned.
"But, c'mon man, Buffy, I don't want to ruin my soon-to-be relationship with her," Mitch said sincerley.
The argument looked comical as a 5 foot , eleven guy argued with a seven foot, crimson demon.
The both argued, until Voyce just clamped his hand around Mitch's head.
Voyce's eyes began to glow, as did Mitch's.
Mitch was possessed again. Yet still awareof his surroundings.
"I hate you for this shit," Mitch said, his eyes turning red.
Voyce laughed," Know a good killing field for tonight?"
Mitchell smirked.
"The Bronze," Mitch coyly said back.
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