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I don't own any of the Joss Whedon, or Dark Shadows character.
My name is Willow Rosinburg.
I have been sent back to the year 1975. In this time an old evil, has risen, to destroy the
Collins family. And tonight, it prepairs to take it's first victium.
"I do enjoy making you suffer Maggie" said Angelique, "But please don't think I'm without mercy.
I think you've learned your lesson. And to show, there are know hard feelings, I'm going to give
you a gift (she pulls a large knife out, and preprs to stabe the doll) peace.
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"I REJECT YOU EVIL ONE" said Willow, trying to break the spell, on Maggie, "RELEASE YOUR HOLD ON
HER! I COMMAND IT!" The spell was very powerful, and it was taking all Willows enegy to fight it
off. But she wasn't letting anyone else die! "I ORDER YOU TO DEPART! I INVOLKE EVER PURE SPIRIT,
THAT HAS EVER EXISTED, BEGONE!"
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Angelique rasied the knife, but before she could do anything, the doll exploded. "NNNNOOOAAAAHH"
she yelled, "WHO HAS DONE THIS? WHO WOULD DARE STAND AGAINST ME?"
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"Maggie, are you OK" said Willow, still feeling weak from what had just happened, "Say something."
"What's happened" said Barnabas, as he, and Quentin ran into the room, "MAGGIE, MY GOD! IS SHE
ALRIGHT?"
"She had some kind of attack" said Willow, "I don't know if." suddenly Maggie sat up, and the mark on her head, was gone.
"Are you alright, darling," said Barnabas?
"Yes" said Maggie, "I couldn't breath, but now it's over."
"It just stopped" said Quentin, looking at Barnabas, "That almost sounds like magic."
"You should have Julia look at you, Darling" said a very gulit looking Barnabas, "just to be safe."
"I'm fine, really" said Maggie, "It was just strange, that's all."
"Please, for me Maggie," said Barnabas?
"Alright" said Maggie, "But it's really not necessary."
Willow helped her out of the room, as Quentin glader at Barnabas. When they had go, Quentin spoke. "You see Barnabas? I told you this would happen! Maggie almost died, because of your selfishness!"
"Your right" said Barnabas, in a defeated tone, "My god, what have I done? What was I thinking?
I might as well have killed her myself."
"Well she's not dead yet" said Ouentin, "but we have to be smart about this."
"Just the the house keeper came into the room, "excuse me, Mr Collins. Profesor Stokes is here to
see you."
"Thank you Misses Jonhson" said Barnabas, as she left an older, heavy set man walked into the room, "Good evening Profesor."
"Good evening Barnbas, Quentin" said Stokes, in an English accent, "I'm sorry I wasn't able to meet with you earlier, but I was called away on business."
"It's Ouiet alright Proffesor" said Barnabas, "I just wanted to know, if you know someone named Michael Morgan?"
"Michael Morgan?" said Stokes, "Well he's one of my studends."
"What is your opinion of him," said Barnabas?
"Very low, I'm afraid" said Stokes, "He' an intelegent young man. He's also arrogent, and disrepectful. I have reason to believe he's a drug dealer. But I can't prove that. Why are you so intrested in him Barnabas?"
"I have reason to believe Angelique has returned" said Barnabas, as Stokes face goes white, "At first it was only dreams, but then I heard her voice, wile awake. Also there was a woman attacked a few dazs ago. She has no memory of the attack. But she seem to be remembering, then she suddenly forgot again. And tonight Maggie suffed a strange attack. She couldn't breath. Then it strop, as fast as it came, for no reason. Or no earthly reason, at least."
"I see" said Stokes, "but what does Morgan have to do with this?"
"Well I told you about my dream " said Barnabas, "He was in one of them. Before I had ever met him, or heard his name."
"Well he has intrest in the occult" said Stokes, "But I never though he'd go that far."
"I don't understand" said Quentin, "What do you mean, go that far?
"There is a ritual, that could have been preformed a few days ago" said Stokes, "A person could be brought back from the dead, if it were preformed. But it's not know to many. I'm not sure how he could have learned it."
"Well, if it is such a secret" said Barnabas, "How do you know?"
"Gentalmen" said Stokes, "there is something you don't know about me. I'm trusting you both with this, because of all we have seen together. You can tell Julia, but know one else.
I am a Watcher."
"A what," said Barnabas?
"I belong to an ancient society, called the Watchers Coucil. We are dedicated to protecting the world from supernatural evil. You see Collinwood was built over a hellmouth."
"A Hellmouth," said Barnabas, in disbelief?
"It is very much what it sounds like" said Stokes, "a gateway to hell itself. The gate is closed, but it's energy still draws supernatural forces here, that one wouldn't find anywhere else."
"So that's why so many things happen here" said Barnabas, "why have you never said anything?"
"I took an oath to keep my secret" said Stokes, "I'm only telling you, because of all we've been though. Beside, I think you know some things should be kept secret, Barnabas."
"Yes" said Barnabas, "I suppose your right. (what does he mean? Has he known about me, all this time?)"
"As I was saying" said Stokes, "I don't believe Morgan could have know about the spell. I think Angelique used him somehow to bring herself back."
"So he's possessed," said Barnabas?
"Possible" said Stokes, "Or he may be doing it, of his own free will. ether way, he should be watched."
"What about this coucil" said Quentin, "Can they do anything?"
"I'm not sure" said Stokes, "In extreme cases they send a slayer. A girl with super human streght an skill. But there is only one at a time. When one dies, another is called. and with all the evil in the world, it's hard to get them to send her, unless the world is in danger."
"Your telling me with all the evil in the world, there's one slayer" said Quentin, "What Moron came up with that?"
"It really doesn't make sense" said Stokes, "but that is reality. Since a slayer couldn't be spared, I was sent here to watch this hellmouth. The truth is gentalmen, We are all there is to stop the witch."
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Michael sat at a table in the blue whale. At that moment David, and Hally walked in. And sat at the bar. Michael got up, and walked toward them. "So your to good to talk to me," he said?
"Hey Michael" said David, "We just didn't see you. (Hally just glares) So how'd the ghost hunt go?"
"You were right Dave" said Michael, "Nothing happend."
"Well, I am the kind to say I told you so," said David.
"Excuss me" said a voice behind him. They turned to see Lisa behind them. "I don't mean to easydrop, but are you David Collins?"
"Yes I am" said David, "Why?'
"I'm Lisa Tilery. I was doing a report on your family, and I was wondering?"
"No" said David.
"I haven't even said it yet," said Lisa.
"I know who you are" said David, "Your trying to ruin my family."
"Well ruin's such a harsh word" said Lisa, "I prefer to think I'm making you live by the same standers the rest of us have to. Like say, Everyone else that kills someone goes to jail, but not your Father."
"Lady" said David, standing up, "if you were a guy. You'd be picking your teeth up right now! My father has never killed anyone!"
"That's not what Burke Deviln said" said Lisa, "He said your father got drunk killed a man, and framed him for it."
"Bruke was drunk that night" said David, "he was wrong. He, and my family made peace years ago.
and I think you need to leave."
"Oh what's wrong" said Lisa, "not used to someone standing up to you? Maybe that's your problem."
"What's your" said Michael, "why do you hate the Collins family so much?"
"Because there spoiled rich bastards, that think there better," said Lisa."
"No" said Michael, "I'm good at reading people. This is personal to you. What is it? Did they fire you daddy? Or, no that can't be. Are you Rodger Collin Bastard child?"
Lisa answers with a hard slap to the face. "FUCK YOU, ASS HOLE," she yelled! Then she left.
"What I say," said Michael?
'Well you jusr insulted my father, for one thing," said David!
"Oh, I just did you a favor" said Michael, "She would've never left. (Dave, and Hally get up, and leave) Oh we're you going? I guess nobody likes me. I don't think I'm a bad guy."
"Michael" he hears in his mind, "Michael I need you. Come to me."
He gets up and leaves. On his way to answer Angelique's call.
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Alison sat in her, and Scott's apartment. She was supossed to be getting ready to go to her aunts for Christmas, but she couldn't get everything off her mind.
"Hey" said Scott, "Shouldn't you be getting ready. We have to leave soon."
"How can you act like nothing's wrong," said Alison.
"I know" he said as he hugged her, "I know we made a mistake. But we can't change it. I think well be Ok as long as we don't make her angry (they were afaid to say her name) Your aunt's waiting. Well be OK."
"I believe you" she said. Suddenly the phone rang, and she picked it up, "Hello. Aunt Cleo. we were just on are. What? slow down. WHAT? NO you can't do this! We had a deal! I can't take care of her! We had a deal! You take her until I get out of school, and get a job, then I'd take her! I CAN'T! I'D HAVE TO DROP OUT! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME? SHE'S ON A BUS! YOU PUT HER ON A BUS BY HERSELF! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU? YOUR AFRAID OF HER? AUNT CLEO, SHE'S A FIVE YEAR OLD CHILD!"
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Michael went into the house where Angelique was waiting. "What's wrong" he said?
"Something happend tonight" said Angelique, "I told you I had plans for the Collis family. Tonight I placed a spell on one. But someone interferd. There's a woman at Collinwood. with red hair, yes?"
"Yes, I've seen her" said Michael, "She's crazy."
"No, not crazy" said Angelique, "I've been watching Collinwood, even before I was alive. When she came, I felt her power. She has great power. I warned her to say way. But I don't think she listend."
"Your saying she's more powerful that you," said Michael?
"She is not more powerful that me" Angelique growld, in anger," and you do well not to say such foolish things! I have plans for her, and the rest of the Collins family. But tonight I'm going to give her a little taste of what's coming. This is what I need you to do."
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"Are you sure your OK, Maggie," said Willow?
"Yes I'm fine" said Maggie, "Julia said I was in prefect heath. So you don't have to worry."
Just then Barnabas came into the room, "How are you feeling my dear," he said?
"I'm fine" said Maggie, "you don't have to worry."
"But that's my job" said Barnabas, "Would you mind."
"Got it" said Willow, "Two's company, Willow's a crowd." She walked back to her room thinking about what had happend. It couldn't have been Michael. He didn't have that kind of power, yet. Something else was here. And she was sure it had something to do with the future. She went into her room, and closed the door. "Willow," said a very familiar voice. She turned around and was shocked by who she saw.
"Kennedy," said Willow?
"Come with me Willow" said Kennedy, looking like a rotted coupse, "I miss you."
"Baby" said Willow, now crying, "but your dead?"
"I miss you, Willow. Come with me. It's so lonely. Come with me."
"I can't baby" said Willow, "Your dead. But I can fix it. I just have to change things. I won't let you down again."
Suddenly Kennedy grabs Willow by the neck, and chokes her. "Come with me Willow.
Come with me, to Hell!"
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