How could I have been so stupid? This is all my fault. I was outside watching
Buffy,
Will and
Giles fight the armored vamps, and the next thing I knew, somebody grabbed me. Somebody with serious strength; I mean, he picked me up like I was an empty cardboard box and just carried me away, with his hand over my mouth so I couldn't scream.
I can't believe this is happening again. How many people can say they've been kidnapped by the forces of evil twice?
He's a vampire. That's way obvious. He didn't have much to say to me once he got me back to... wherever he took me. I heard one of the other freaks with him call him 'Stone.' So I guess that means this is the leader o'big scary evil Buffy was talking about.
They haven't hurt me. Yet. But I'm just so scared. I want to go home. I want
Avasa. I'm missing the damn Drama Club meeting today! I wanted to see how
Jordy was doing, if he was still all bruised up, and I still need to talk to
Janice about vampires.
How's that for dramatic irony? I'm supposed to tell her how to avoid them?
Oh, God, I think somebody's coming.