Disclaimer: I created Kruel(Phigbert Bload), Blush(Jane Cox), Keskesa/Zach, Tibor/Morello Vemethahn/Wilk, Athemon, The Bleedstake (Christ Killer)The Apostle, Maxwell, All other characters created and owned by Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy Co.
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Part One
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"Oh yipee!" Kruel took a gander at his Math test. Clad in a black tee-shirt, jeans, socks and boots, he looked out of place on such a warm, sunny day. He had given up his goth ways, but still loved the color black. His chin grew a stubble, and he had let his hair grow neck length, but not enough to get his butt-kicked by those who'd think less of him. His real name, Phigbert Bload, still haunted him to this day, and his sadistic cousins would always make fun of him. It was worse that they were visiting for the weekend too. He had also broken up with his girlfriend who had named herself "Blush", over the fact that when she was making out with him, she tried to bite him. He had no reason why she would try it. Kruel filled in answers blindly. "Lah-dah-dee-lah-dah-dahh." He mumbled to himself, the students nearby moved in their desks uncomfortably, rolling their eyes.
Kruel had finished his test in less than one minute, some of the answers to the test were so off, it was funny. Kruel dropped his pen, and shifted in his seat for another forty-four minutes of waiting. A "Rage Against The Machine" song playing methodically over and over in his head. "Dah-dah-dah.. . Now you do what they told ya'." He mumbled to himself.
Finally the lunchbell bell rang with an insidious howl. Kruel leapt among the crowd, and dropped his test on the teacher's desk. Then whisked his way out of the door to certain freedom.
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Meanwhile, Buffy Summers, Xander Harris and Willow Rosenberg sat idly at a large table in the library. Xander brought his green bookbag hoop over his shoulder, to lay the bag atop the table. He opened the zipper quickly, shuffled his hand around the contents. A smile decorated his face as he yanked out a giant bag of cheese-puffs. "Oh economy-size heaven!" The Harris boy licked his lips in anticipation, he ripped open the seal and took in the aroma.
"And you've started eating food that has questionable ingreients by the sack full since when?" Buffy narrowed one eye at the boy, who was quickly shoving as much junk food into his mouth as he could. Willow simply gawked at the sight.
Xander gave an audible swallow, and slightly choked. "Well, I was in the boy's bathroom today.. ."
"Eww.. nothing about your "Boy equipment" please!" Buffy shuddered in visual disturbance.
"Ha! I won't even grace thy ears of my glorious nature, it had nothing to do with that. Besides, you only like two-hundred year old shrivled up c.."
"Xander!" Willow yelped, slamming onto Xander's cheese-puff-less hand.
"Well, anyways. I was in the bathroom, and someone was smoking something! It didn't smell like cigarettes, but it gave me the munchies!" Xander groaned, digging his hand back into the bag.
Willow and Buffy smiled at eachother.
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Meanwhile, in a darkened sewer housed a trio of sinister-looking fellows. Three vampires who had become fast allies since they could remember. They had searched hard and long for the newest Slayer, since they had found the weaponary to kill her off. The "Bleed-stake". A weapon of immense power, when thrust into humans they dust as if vampires would by regular stakes.
It took them about seventy-three years to find that cursed stake, which was forged in the fires of hell itself by master demons. To counter the weaponary of the Slayer, so said demon legends of the stake itself. When the three vampires had found the source of the Hellmouth the Bleed-stake began to act up.
The three vampires were lead by the out-spoken, raspy voiced, Zach. The one with the less patience was Wilk who had always had a cruelty streak with animals. The last of the crew was Morello, a baseball cap wearing crazy-vamp.
"She's Near, guys! I can smell her." Zach raised the Bleed-stake above his head. The metallic textures, made it give off its' own shine. The three vamps giggled fiendishly.
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