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Chapter 15: Truths and Entrances
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Chapter 15: Truths and Entrances
Streets of Sunnydale
July 10, 8pm local
Sunnydale, C.A.
D’s POV
Where the enfer is she! Maudit, if she want after father tonight I’m going to kill her! Maybe I’ll kill her anyway; she should have told me what she was up to when she saw me at Joe’s. I’d have come with when she left to help. That girl is far too stubborn for her own good.
It’s a bloody good thing Connor called Adam when I was still at the bar. What is Venka thinking, is she even thinking?! She knows how easy it would be for her to fall, my soeur is far to in touch with her darker half and I’m afraid killing her own blood just might be what it takes to tip the scales and knock her over the edge. The little idiot, I know she promised to protect the Slayer line but she still could have let me help, even if I’m the one who kills the âne she still is protecting the line. But no! My petite soeur just has to do it alone, stubborn douleur!
Merde! A demon, just my luck! Ack the maudit thing just had to toss me through a window! Well there is Venka and there she goes after the demon, who just lost it’s head. “Bons mouvements petite soeur.” Um, she doesn’t look to happy to see me, this could be bad.
The Magic Box
July 10, 7:40pm local
Sunnydale, C.A
I enter the magic Box at twenty to eight and see that the children from yesterday are here as well as the Slayer, her Watcher and a young man who gives off a slightly odd but familiar vibe, oh well I’ll remember it sooner or later. I let out a small snicker at Anya’s shocked look as I lean on the counter in front of my old friend. “Bonjour Anya, how is being mortel treating you belle?”
I get “Hi, I’m good. How have you been?” from Anya.
“I’m ok, though D is still a little pissed at you over that curse.” I grin remembering that curse, a young woman who D was ignoring asked Anya, then a vengeances demon, to curse D with boils in a really uncomfortable place. He wasn’t to happy with that one.
“Well that’s good. He is still mad at me after 200 years?”
“Yeah, my frère can hold a grudge for a good length of time.”
I fight not to laugh at the looks I’m getting from the Slayer’s friends. “Bonjour, didn’t your mothers tell you staring is rude?” At that the Water removes his glasses and starts to clean them saying as he is doing so, “Yes, I’m sorry Miss?” I get a questioning look form the Watcher with this. I just snort which gets me a look from Anya. “What?”
“Nothing.”
At this the Watcher asks me “Miss? Would you happen to be Draculovna?” That question makes me snort. “I guess you could say that’s my name though most people call me Venka. And you people would be?”
The Watcher clears his throat and introduces the children “I’m Rupert Giles, this is Willow Rosenberg,” points to the red haired witch, “Tara McClay,” the blonde witch, “Xander Harris,” the young man, “Buffy Summers,” the Slayer, “And I believe you already know Anya. May I ask why you are here?”
I nod to the children and smile at the Watcher “Oui, you may.” I get blank looks when that is all I say, that makes me grin, then snort when Anya tells them, “She agreed he could ask not that she would answer him.” She turns to me asking, “But why are you here Venka?”
I smile at Anya, well she and the Watcher just gave me the opening I needed, how nice. I sigh and answer their question. “My père is in town Anya.” Before I can continue Anya gasps and the Watcher interrupts asking “What is père?” I glare at him for the interruption, “As I was saying. May father is in town and he is after the Slayer. Anya I think you can guess why I’m here.”
“Your promise to Isabella.” “In one belle.”
The Watcher looks confused and asks “Who is your father, why would he want Buffy and what promise?” I chuckle at the glare the Slayer gives her Watcher, but I also answer his question, kinda. “My name is Draculovna that should tell you who my father is, as to why he wants the Slayer, that is simple he whishes to make her his. And my promise in none of your fucking business.”
The Watcher pales, guess he realized what my name means, “dear lord, your Dracula’s daughter!” That makes me laugh. “Non, I’m Dracul’s daughter, Draculovna means daughter of Dracul, not Dracula.” Now every one but Anya is looking at me confused. I sigh at this.
“So you’re his what?” This comes from the red head. “I’m the daughter of the Vampyre known as Dracula, oui. Dracula was born Vladimir Tepes and was known as Dracul, the son of the dragon. When he left for London in 1879 he called himself Dracula since he was playing his own decent. My full name is Venka Draculovna Tepes, Venka daughter of Dracul. Do you under stand now?”
“Um, yes thank you.” Comes from the Watcher though I can tell the children are still a little confused. “May I ask what your plans are?”
My grin is a bit cold, “Why I plan to kill my father.” That gets me shocked looks, they are more then likely thinking how could I kill my own flesh and blood, easily really he IS breaking his own laws, so he dies. “Look children it’s very simple, my father is the eldest of our kind and he set the laws, one of which he is going to break, to break this law is death. So he will dies if he tries to turn the Slayer, it is that simple.”
At that comment a figure comes crashing through the large front window to land at my feet, it’s D, but I’m more worried by the demon that threw him. So I ignore my frère and jump out the window drawing my sword in a smooth motion and quickly remove the creatures head before it can take more then two steps away. I then turn to my brother hearing him say “Bons mouvements petite soeur.”, I snort as I glare down at him, Nice moves my ass, I’m not happy with him right now.
The End.
Hope you all like.
Chapter 16: Brother Troubles- Venka explains who D is to the Scoobies. D sticks his foot in his mouth while talking to Venka. And Xander makes the wrong comment to a very pissy D.
Translations:
Enfer - hell
Maudit - damn
Soeur - sister
Âne - ass
Petite soeur - little sister
Bons mouvements petite soeur. - Good moves little sister.
Bonjour - Hello
Mortel - mortal
Belle - beautiful
Frère - brother
Oui - yes
Père - father
Non - no
Douleur - pain
Merde - shit
Chapter 15: Truths and Entrances
Streets of Sunnydale
July 10, 8pm local
Sunnydale, C.A.
D’s POV
Where the enfer is she! Maudit, if she want after father tonight I’m going to kill her! Maybe I’ll kill her anyway; she should have told me what she was up to when she saw me at Joe’s. I’d have come with when she left to help. That girl is far too stubborn for her own good.
It’s a bloody good thing Connor called Adam when I was still at the bar. What is Venka thinking, is she even thinking?! She knows how easy it would be for her to fall, my soeur is far to in touch with her darker half and I’m afraid killing her own blood just might be what it takes to tip the scales and knock her over the edge. The little idiot, I know she promised to protect the Slayer line but she still could have let me help, even if I’m the one who kills the âne she still is protecting the line. But no! My petite soeur just has to do it alone, stubborn douleur!
Merde! A demon, just my luck! Ack the maudit thing just had to toss me through a window! Well there is Venka and there she goes after the demon, who just lost it’s head. “Bons mouvements petite soeur.” Um, she doesn’t look to happy to see me, this could be bad.
The Magic Box
July 10, 7:40pm local
Sunnydale, C.A
I enter the magic Box at twenty to eight and see that the children from yesterday are here as well as the Slayer, her Watcher and a young man who gives off a slightly odd but familiar vibe, oh well I’ll remember it sooner or later. I let out a small snicker at Anya’s shocked look as I lean on the counter in front of my old friend. “Bonjour Anya, how is being mortel treating you belle?”
I get “Hi, I’m good. How have you been?” from Anya.
“I’m ok, though D is still a little pissed at you over that curse.” I grin remembering that curse, a young woman who D was ignoring asked Anya, then a vengeances demon, to curse D with boils in a really uncomfortable place. He wasn’t to happy with that one.
“Well that’s good. He is still mad at me after 200 years?”
“Yeah, my frère can hold a grudge for a good length of time.”
I fight not to laugh at the looks I’m getting from the Slayer’s friends. “Bonjour, didn’t your mothers tell you staring is rude?” At that the Water removes his glasses and starts to clean them saying as he is doing so, “Yes, I’m sorry Miss?” I get a questioning look form the Watcher with this. I just snort which gets me a look from Anya. “What?”
“Nothing.”
At this the Watcher asks me “Miss? Would you happen to be Draculovna?” That question makes me snort. “I guess you could say that’s my name though most people call me Venka. And you people would be?”
The Watcher clears his throat and introduces the children “I’m Rupert Giles, this is Willow Rosenberg,” points to the red haired witch, “Tara McClay,” the blonde witch, “Xander Harris,” the young man, “Buffy Summers,” the Slayer, “And I believe you already know Anya. May I ask why you are here?”
I nod to the children and smile at the Watcher “Oui, you may.” I get blank looks when that is all I say, that makes me grin, then snort when Anya tells them, “She agreed he could ask not that she would answer him.” She turns to me asking, “But why are you here Venka?”
I smile at Anya, well she and the Watcher just gave me the opening I needed, how nice. I sigh and answer their question. “My père is in town Anya.” Before I can continue Anya gasps and the Watcher interrupts asking “What is père?” I glare at him for the interruption, “As I was saying. May father is in town and he is after the Slayer. Anya I think you can guess why I’m here.”
“Your promise to Isabella.” “In one belle.”
The Watcher looks confused and asks “Who is your father, why would he want Buffy and what promise?” I chuckle at the glare the Slayer gives her Watcher, but I also answer his question, kinda. “My name is Draculovna that should tell you who my father is, as to why he wants the Slayer, that is simple he whishes to make her his. And my promise in none of your fucking business.”
The Watcher pales, guess he realized what my name means, “dear lord, your Dracula’s daughter!” That makes me laugh. “Non, I’m Dracul’s daughter, Draculovna means daughter of Dracul, not Dracula.” Now every one but Anya is looking at me confused. I sigh at this.
“So you’re his what?” This comes from the red head. “I’m the daughter of the Vampyre known as Dracula, oui. Dracula was born Vladimir Tepes and was known as Dracul, the son of the dragon. When he left for London in 1879 he called himself Dracula since he was playing his own decent. My full name is Venka Draculovna Tepes, Venka daughter of Dracul. Do you under stand now?”
“Um, yes thank you.” Comes from the Watcher though I can tell the children are still a little confused. “May I ask what your plans are?”
My grin is a bit cold, “Why I plan to kill my father.” That gets me shocked looks, they are more then likely thinking how could I kill my own flesh and blood, easily really he IS breaking his own laws, so he dies. “Look children it’s very simple, my father is the eldest of our kind and he set the laws, one of which he is going to break, to break this law is death. So he will dies if he tries to turn the Slayer, it is that simple.”
At that comment a figure comes crashing through the large front window to land at my feet, it’s D, but I’m more worried by the demon that threw him. So I ignore my frère and jump out the window drawing my sword in a smooth motion and quickly remove the creatures head before it can take more then two steps away. I then turn to my brother hearing him say “Bons mouvements petite soeur.”, I snort as I glare down at him, Nice moves my ass, I’m not happy with him right now.
The End.
Hope you all like.
Chapter 16: Brother Troubles- Venka explains who D is to the Scoobies. D sticks his foot in his mouth while talking to Venka. And Xander makes the wrong comment to a very pissy D.
Translations:
Enfer - hell
Maudit - damn
Soeur - sister
Âne - ass
Petite soeur - little sister
Bons mouvements petite soeur. - Good moves little sister.
Bonjour - Hello
Mortel - mortal
Belle - beautiful
Frère - brother
Oui - yes
Père - father
Non - no
Douleur - pain
Merde - shit