Memories of Love
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Angel(us)/Buffy
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Angel(us)/Buffy
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,865
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Memories of Love
One
Buffy's angry steps hit the pavement as she walked home. The talk with Xander and Willow had alleviated a bit of her teen anguish but there was still plenty to enjoy on the way home. She just couldn't figure out what she had done wrong or why she was being punished this severely.
Isn't my life complicated enough without Snyder adding to it? She asked herself and started wallowing on self pity once again. Being called as a slayer, falling in love with a two hundred and forty year old vampire, a very disappointed mother and on top of that, having to organize Parents' Night next week, which meant that her mother was going to go into mega disappointment.
Only way my life could get any worse is if an apocalypse happened right now.
*~*~*~*~*
The demon that had once been a little boy looked at the dancing vampiress. Her tight velvet black dress flowed along her legs as she twirled and stepped about the room to an unheard melody.
With one last turn and a flick of her red sheer shawl across her shoulder she stopped in front of him.
"I am ever so grateful that you helped me with my little problem.e age again I feel wonderfully wicked, deliciously dangerous and scintillatingly scary." She giggled of her own jokes before once again starting her dance.
The anointed one grumbled under his breath. "I just hope I will get what I paid for. You had better not be cheating me. Or else…" He threatened the raven haired beauty with the dark catlike eyes.
Drusilla stopped and looked at the little boy. She smiled with an evil glint in her eyes that made every vampire in the room shiver. "Do not worry your pretty little head, sweet boy. The plan will work. Just a few months of patience and the slayer will be dead."
Buffy's angry steps hit the pavement as she walked home. The talk with Xander and Willow had alleviated a bit of her teen anguish but there was still plenty to enjoy on the way home. She just couldn't figure out what she had done wrong or why she was being punished this severely.
Isn't my life complicated enough without Snyder adding to it? She asked herself and started wallowing on self pity once again. Being called as a slayer, falling in love with a two hundred and forty year old vampire, a very disappointed mother and on top of that, having to organize Parents' Night next week, which meant that her mother was going to go into mega disappointment.
Only way my life could get any worse is if an apocalypse happened right now.
*~*~*~*~*
The demon that had once been a little boy looked at the dancing vampiress. Her tight velvet black dress flowed along her legs as she twirled and stepped about the room to an unheard melody.
With one last turn and a flick of her red sheer shawl across her shoulder she stopped in front of him.
"I am ever so grateful that you helped me with my little problem.e age again I feel wonderfully wicked, deliciously dangerous and scintillatingly scary." She giggled of her own jokes before once again starting her dance.
The anointed one grumbled under his breath. "I just hope I will get what I paid for. You had better not be cheating me. Or else…" He threatened the raven haired beauty with the dark catlike eyes.
Drusilla stopped and looked at the little boy. She smiled with an evil glint in her eyes that made every vampire in the room shiver. "Do not worry your pretty little head, sweet boy. The plan will work. Just a few months of patience and the slayer will be dead."