Night had now fallen all around Sunnydale as a group made their way through the streets of Sunnydale, ahead of all of them was Katherine beside her walked Steve. Katherine smiled as they continued on. "Soon we'll have what we need and I'll have my first daughter." She mused; she had wanted to take Faith out tonight to hunt. But she was still weak. And until she brought her the blood of a slayer she would stay that way. Unable to go out and have any fun. Now all Katherine had to do was find Buffy, and manipulate her right where she wanted her. Not that it would be hard. From all she had learned Buffy was a slayer that followed her heart and not her head. And that would ultimately be her greatest downfall.
They continued on they caught sight of a few small children playing in the street. Katherine smiled, "Oh good I was starting to get hungry. What about you boys?" she laughed as they started to make their way over to the children, encircling them. "Look what we have here. They were playing hop scotch," she said bending down and picking up the small stone that lay on chalk drawn game. The five children were a little scared now there were about ten people standing in a circle around them. Some of them were laughing.
The oldest of the group held the hands of two of the smaller children, and spoke, "What do you want?" His hands were trembling and they had all huddled in a group. The vamps began to move around them in a circle. With each rotation they got closer to the children. There was a scream. A woman came running out of one of the houses near by. She was yelling at them to leave. Katherine saw her. And turned her face shifting and the children began to scream.
Two of her minions grabbed the mother and killing her in front of the children then began to fight over the scraps. Then the group turned on the children. Katherine was the first to grab a child pulling the youngest from the arms of the others. She jerked the maybe six-year old girl's neck to one side and then tore into her flesh with her glimmering fangs. Blood dribble down the side of the girl's body as she fell limp in her arms and she cast her away like a small rag doll. As she watched the others grabbing and ripping at the other children fighting for who would feed on them.
As they finished feeding, bodies lay scattered in the blood soaked street. The once white chalk outline of a hop scotch game now was splattered and coasted with blood. A tiny shoe was all that lay there untouched by the onset of the massacre.
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