Part One
The sky was getting darker. Only another hour before it would be dark, and she could see Angel. Buffy Summers was the Chosen One. The one girl in all the world that could deal with the Vampires and Demons that walked the Earth. She was based in Sunnydale, a small town located atop the mouth of Hell. Her watcher, Giles, had been against her relationship with Angel from the get-go. Angel, you see, was a Vampire. A vampire that was given back his soul as punishment for his 200 year reign as the one of the most feared demons in the world. Angelus.
"He just doesn't understand," Buffy thought to herself as she made her way towards Angel's apartment. Today was their 2-month anniversary, two months they had been together since he came back. Two months of pure happiness.
It was dark now. Angel would be just now getting up. She loved seeing him first thing. She always felt this vulnerability about him when he had just woke up. He wasn't on guard and she liked that.
"Just two more blocks to…" She stopped dead in her thoughts. Something was happening. She felt this cold feeling come over her. A feeling of dread, pure fear. "Angel," she thought. Something wasn't definitely wrong. She began to run towards the apartment. She had to get there to help.
She ran up the stairs to the second floor, taking two at a time with ease. She stopped only feet from his door. It had been busted down. The door lay on the floor inside, as if it had been knocked down, ran over from the outside. "Where is Angel," she said aloud.
She went inside, cautiously. Looking around she saw the house a mess. It had been searched; everything was in disorder. Angel didn't do this. Someone else had. "But who?" she thought, " What would they look for in hear?" Then she saw it. On the other side of the bed, the blanket from the bed was covering something. "Oh my God," the Slayer whispered.
She walked over to where she was right over it. There was definitely some thing under there. She bent down over the blanket and slowly pulled it back. She dropped it when she saw what it was. It was Willow, smirking at her.
"Hello Buffy." Willow said and jumped up at her, knocking her down. "What took you so long?"
"Willow!" Buffy shrieked. Something wasn't right. Willow was strong, but this strength wasn't human. She just lay there, pinned by her best friend, whose face took the form of a vampire ready to feed.
"Will, Please…" She begged. The Vampire heard her and laughed to herself, as she bite down on the Slayer's soft neck. She drank the wonderful nectar. She then pulled back. And looked at her victim.
"Good," Willow thought to herself, "I didn't take to much." She pulled out a small knife and slowly slit her wrist, she let the blood drip into Buffy's mouth, The slayer to weak to stop it.
Buffy felt a strange feeling come over her and she looked up for her last sight, and She saw Willow on top of her, with Angel smiling behind her.
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