Disclaimer: (I created Mitchell, and Voyce... )Buffy, Willow, Xander, Giles are ownedBy Joss Whedon, and yadda, yadda, yadda!
Author's notes: This part actually came out fast.... WOW!! Again a teriffic proofreading job by Anya.
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Part Eight
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"Well, that certainly was not very nice, Not nice at all." Willow fell to her knees, forgotten by Voyce for the moment. Voyce proceeded to yank the wooden stake that had been embedded in his flesh, his arm writhed and trembled at the removal of the foreign object. "You're such a cute girl too, it's such a shame that now i'll have to ruin it," Voyce dropped the bloodied stake on the matted ground.
Buffy raised her fists in anticipation of protecting herself,"C'mon." Her eyes suddenly darted left to right, seeing that Voyce had vanished into the darkness of the Bronze's interior shadows. "Oohh, that's not good," she mumbled, shifting her stance every few seconds so she would not be taken by surprise.
Out of the shadows, Mitch staggered out, his facial expression full of confusion and disorientation. "Mitch?" Buffy uttered, she slightly moved backwards, her startled reaction explained her feelings. "What is going on here?" Mitch stared at his bloodied hands,"Oh god!"
Buffy bit her bottom lip, chewing it profusely,"No, I saw what you did to Cordelia. You're nothing but a monster!" She backed away, making sure Mitch would not get any closer to her, he stared at his hands, the dying blood stained even his jeans. "Please Buffy, I love you, I couldn't help myself! He did this to me," Mitch bellowed. Still trailing backwards, Buffy wasn't sure she was able to hurt his boy. She had known him for so long....
Buffy backed herself into a corner. Was Mitch the same large demon she had just injured, was he a shapeshifter? Willow raised her head, she sniffled, and tried to keep herself from crying,"Buffy!" The Slayer turned her sight on her fragile friend. Willow pointed to the direction over Buffy's shoulder. Buffy turned her head to the left, two small circular orbs whish flashed read, lighting the darkness surrounding them. Gasped, realizing that it was Voyce's eyes gleaming mecaningly at her. "Oh my God!" The hairs on the back of her neck stood up.
A large palm griped the back of Buffy's neck, squeezing only so tightly to arrest movement in her body. "You don't Mess with evil," Voyce filtered the words into her ear as if he were her teacher. He tightened his grip, and his eyes narrowed," I will make you suffer for making my pain real." Buffy felt the muscles in her throat being smothered, her small hands trying to pry herself free from this death grip.
"Let her go!" Mitch yelled. He had picked up his scythe when all the commotion was going on, and now quickly raised it towards Voyce. "What?" Voyce became annoyed," What the hell is wrong with you?" Mitch slowed himself, lowering his weapon, but not all the way, ensuring some threat was still there. "That is the girl I love," Mitch's voice was filled with pain and sorrow.
"This is the girl you were carrying around a hard-on for? This crazy bitch?!" Voyce shook Buffy slightly, she still struggled for each breath. "Please, let her go, I made you real, Please I really care for her!" Mitch's eyes began to tear up. Voyce lowered his view. "Damn," he muttered. Letting Buffy out of his grasp, shestumbled towards Willow. "This sucks, what do I do now, she wants to Destroy me!" Voyce narrowed his eyes once again.
Buffy was kneeling over Willow now. "Are you okay?" She whispered stroking her friend's hair out of her eyes. "Yeah," Willow mumbled , she lay flat on her back, her eyes semi closed. Xander sat up, he was dazed. Getting flung across a room wasn't his idea of joy. "Holy crap on a flag," Xander rubbed his throbbing mouth, his vision still blurry but regaining strength . When Xander finally registered his thoughts into his head and remembered what was going on, he placed his view on the two bickering villains, a giant red beast-like man with wings, and a small bloodied teen. "I've got to stop smoking that wee... ," he cut himself off to see Buffy and Willow holding each other.
Xander crept on his hands and knees towards the direction of the two girls. "Oh man, I am so glad I did not pee my pants," he thought to himself. He slowly reached his destination and looked into Buffy's saddened eyes. "Are the both of you allright?" he whispered. Both girls nodded. "You think we should get the hell out of here, and call a whole bunch of reinforcements to kick these guy's asses?" Buffy changed her expression from sad to a sheer venomous nature,"I'll take care of these people."
"What now Senior Dickhead?" Voyce lowered his face towards Mitch. "She knows what you have done!" Mitch squirmed, then locking eyes on Voyce, muttered "You think she could forgive me?" Voyce smacked himself on the forehead.
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