Disclaimer: (I created Mitchell, and Voyce... )Buffy, Willow, Xander, Giles are owned By Joss Whedon, and yadda, yadda, yadda!
Author's notes: The violence is sort of over.... Yah, sure.
A Special thanks to Anya for Proofreading this part. for making suggestions, and a spellcheck, Thanks Anya!!
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Part Seven
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Willow wiped the expression of fear off of her face,"Xander", she whispered, her voice still choked up from crying. Xander's eyes were still focused on the rusty, sharp bars that encased him and others from reaching the exit doors. "Yes?" he mumbled back. "What do you think will happen to us?" Willow continued. Xander didn't answer back, holding her tighter to his chest. Willow rubbed the side of her face on his smooth clothing, his colonge was intoxicating to her. She wanted him to wrap his arms around her, and whisk her away from it all.
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Buffy held Cordelia closer to her, slowly removing the pins that were embedded in her skin, one by one. "Oh god, I hurt," Cordelia managed to slip out a polite laugh. Buffy's voice became full of a nurturing calmness ," Cordy, keep quiet, I'm going to take you to a hospital." Cordelia bretahs became shorter now," You have to save the people in the Bronze, forget me!" Buffy couldn't believe what she was hearing, Cold hearted bitch Cordelia putting the lives of others before her own?
"What's going on?" a voice rang out from the darkness. Buffy raised her head, trying to fixate her vision on the dark figure approaching her. "Angel," The tone in Buffy's voice became soft and welcoming. Angel's eyes widened at the sight before him, he rushed to Cordelia's side,"What happened here?" His expression became frantic. Buffy was now in emotion overload,"Take her to the hospital, now!" Angel asked no questions, he hurriedly scooped Cordelia into his arms, cradling her like a newborn, then running off into the darkness. It took a few seconds for Buffy to realize she just had handed over a bleeding Cordelia to a vampire, but she shook the nagging feeling off, trusting Angel enough. Buffy turned her view towards the Bronze, but it wasn't the front door she was going to enter through, she wanted to give these bastards a big surprise.
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"Now wasn't that fantastic!" Voyce yelled while clapping wildly,"And our next contestant is...." All of a sudden, a hidden emergency door smashed open, causing Voyce to stop mid sentence. Mitch, who was startled, turned to the direction of the sound, his teeth gritted, and his eyes narrowed. Voyce's facial expression was in wonder, with general confusion in his tone, he lightly muttered," What the hell was that?"
Buffy had ripped the emergency doors off of its hinges, kicking down some bars. "Get out," Buffy whispered to people nearby, directing them to the newly created exit. People clamored, climbing over eacother to get out, But then safely everyone began to leave in a hurried pace. Buffy's eyes tightened, casually pulling a stake from her pocket. Willow craned her neck,"Buffy?" she whispered. "C'mon let's get out of here!" Xander yelled, he took Willow's arm as they proceeded to follow the droves spilling out of the Bronze.
"Noooo!Noooo!Noooo!" Voyce yelled at the top of his lungs, a vein began to pulsate on his forehead. Mitch scanned his eyes across the Bronze's interiors, it was getting empty, people dissapeared. "God Damn it!" Voyce stopped himself ," Scratch that, Satan Damn it!" The floor began to shake violently again, and the spikes that had jailed people sank straight back into the ground. Mitch dropped his scythe, and kept shaking his head mumbling," No, no, no."
Voyce's wings arched, and his fangs grew , he was defenitely not happy. Voyce's eye then caught a red headed girl being dragged away. "That little bitch that was on the phone, she must've called the cops, or someone," he was filled with rage now. Speeding up behind Willow and Xander, catching them by surprise," Come here!" Voyce yanked on Willow's torso, and flung Xander clear across the room where he struck Buffy. Voyce held both of Willow's arms above her head with one hand, while grasping her throat withthe other. Raising her towards his eye level, He growled intimidatingly,"Who did you call?" The tone in his voice grew with more intensity, Willow was at a loss of words, she was too frightened to speak.
Mitch hid in the shadows, Voyce continued," You little wench.... who did you call?" He lowered his towering frame closer to her. Without warning, a stake impaled through Voyce's left arm, causing him to stop choking Willow, His arm spurted tar coloredblood. He made no sound, turning his neck to the direction of where the stake had come from. "Me", an annoyed voice sounded. Voyce squinted his eyes and placed his sights sight on the Slayer.
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