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Sep 29, 2005 19:06

I sat in the empty room, gone were the visuals that her and I provided, now it was just a dirt room. Nothing special. Watched as her chest rose one last time, her eyes huge and her hands clutching at the dirt before everything stilled. Had to keep myself in check, wanted to vamp her so badly but it wasn't worth it. She'd be too much a pain in the ( Read more... )

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alyx_d March 30 2005, 04:37:04 UTC
Sitting at my desk minding business, a lower demon comes busting in my office out of breath going on and on about something in the basement. I looked at him impatiently and he held his tentacle up, trying to catch his breath. I tapped my nails on the edge of my desk and he finally managed to spit out what it was he was trying to get across. Faith. Basement. Angelus. Dead. I stood up and felt the energy ripple through me like wildfire, he'd killed her? Where the hell was Buffy and the others? After her last little interlude, which I am feeling guilty about but not sure why, you think they'd not let either of them out of their sights ( ... )

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alyx_d March 30 2005, 05:04:14 UTC
I felt my back slam into the wall as she shoved me, screaming at me to get out. Did she not get it? I was here to take Faith away, take her to somewhere where hopefully she would be brought back. Although brought back was a loose term, everything had its strings in this place. I wasn't sure they'd even grant me this without my ass being raked over the coals. I straightened myself back up and walked over to her, pulling her to her feet and locking my hands around her shirt in fists. I gave her a good shake and turned, pushing her out of the bathroom.

"Don't you get it? He did this to her, you're next. Get the fuck outta here Buffy." I turned and looked at her laying there in the tub, candles burning. Fucking bastard, he was overstepping his welcome like wow and he was going to know it too. I wasn't playing anymore. I felt hands shoving me, nearly knocking me into the tub. I whipped around and looked at Buffy, she was not all here. I set my hands on her shoulders and backed her out of the bathroom, sitting her on the nearest couch ( ... )

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