open_on_sunday prompt Plant #1, #2 & #3
Buffy, Willow and Xander were doing a personality traits quiz as part of the assessment for careers day.
“What you got Willow,” Buffy asked.
“Plant, I’m an ideas person, and highly intelligent,” Willow responded.
“Yes that sounds right.” Buffy nodded.
“What about you Buffy?” Willow turned to her friend.
“Shaper, natural leadership.” Buffy looked at her friends
“That’s the Buffster.” Xander smiled.
Xander had seen the options and expected either fool or weak link. He was surprised at the Monitor-Evaluator outcome. They were also intelligent. He guessed there had to be some reason he survived so long as a Scoobie!
Spike remembered, when he was young, and his mother healthy, how she loved flowers. Of course in London, with the smog, they never lasted long, and always looked a little grey.
When he had been in Sunnydale, in love with the Slayer, he had often wished he could built her a beautiful garden. Especially when she was slaying, looking after Dawn and working at the Doublemeat, with her mother dead.
Now he was at Wolfram and Hart, corporal again, he had someone to plant flowers for. The beaming smile Fred gave him when he presented them was worth the wait.
Angelus loved to plant the seeds of destruction in his victims minds. Bit by bit he would destroy their minds, bodies, hearts, spirit and finally their souls. He looked at his masterpiece, his girl. With her sight, and plans to become a nun, the vicious vampire she was now was a delight, forever caught in his brilliant plans was a sight to behold.
Angelus had another victim in his sights now. Slayer she maybe, but he would be there, night after night, planting more discord in her life, secure that, with the face of her lover, she couldn’t destroy him!
That's my three for this week!