Baseball (Dawn Does All the Bases)

Part 12: Night Games

Kevin had shown up again right after dinner. He and Dawn rushed through their homework together before they left for the Bronze. The place wasn’t very crowded tonight; Mondays tended to be slow. Dawn wore Kevin out on the dance floor, so he suggested that they play a little pool together. Dawn seemed to hesitate.

“Come on.” said Kevin. “I’llch ych you.” He leaned close and whispered in her ear. “The loser goes down on the winner.”

Dawn grinned. “Okay, you’re on.”

They went over to an unoccupied pool table and Kevin explained the rules of eight-ball while he set up the balls. He selected a couple of cues for them, making sure to avoid the warped ones. “You can break.” He leaned his cue against the side of the table, and gave Dawn hers. He stepped up beside her and leaned over the table with her. He put his hands on hers as she held the cue. “The most important thing is a nice, smooth stroke.”

They took the shot, and the balls scattered across the table. None of them went in any pockets.

“My turn.” Kevin looked over the table. “I’ll play solids.” He took aim and sank the five ball in a side pocket. His next shot, an attempt to sink the seven in a corner pocket, missed.

Dawn stepped up to the table. “Fifteen in the corner.” She sank the ball, and quickly called and sank the nine, eleven and fourteen balls, before missing a bank shot to sink the ten.

Kevin leaned over the table to take his shot. “You’ve played this before.”

“Once or twice.” said Dawn. “Spike taught me.” Dawn nodded across the Bronze to where an unhappy looking guy was handing $10 to Spike by another table. “It’s how he makes his beer and cigarette money. And Janice has a table in her basement.” She watched Kevin sink the seven, and then miss the one. She took her turn and sank a couple more balls before she missed her next shot.

On her next turn Dawn sank the ten, and the twelve. There were still five solid balls on the table, and the eight ball. She had a nice straight shot on it into one of the corner pockets. “Eight ball, in *this* corner.” She pointed to the pocket on the opposite side of the table from the obvious shot. She fired the cue ball past the eight ball and banked it off the far cushion. It came back and hit the eight ball. It went straight into the pocket she’d indicated.

“Show off.” said Kevin.

Dawn came around the table and kissed him. “Another game? Best two out of three?”

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Dawn unlocked the front door to let her and Kevin into her house. She called to make sure that Buffy and Willow were out, and got no answer. She smiled as she took Kevin into the living room. “Time to collect my winnings.” She lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and sat on the sofa with her legs apart. “Get busy.”

“Yes ma’am.” Kevin knelt on the floor in front of her and pressed his face between her legs.

Dawn leaned back and spread her arms along the back of the sofa as Kevin licked her. “Oh, yeah! Like that!”

Kevin’s tongue played over her pussy as Dawn sat and gave him directions…some of which he paid attention to but more often than not he sent it off on its own: probing her pussy when she told him to lick her clit; kissing her thighs when she wanted him to tongue her labia. Dawn didn’t mind at all.

Dawn’s pulse started to race, and her breathing deepened. She stopped trying to tell Kevin what to do. Her verbal utterances degenerated into gasps and moans. Kevin doubled his efforts. His tongue flicked over her sex.

“Oh, yes!” cried Dawn. “*Yes! AAAHH!*” She shuddered as she came.

Kevin kept licking her as Dawn’s orgasm washed through her. He slowed his pace while Dawn’s breathing returned to normal. He got off the floor and moved up beside her on the sofa. Dawn’s hand pressed against the hardness in his crotch as he kissed her.

The front door opened. “I’m home!” called Willow.

Dawn smoothed down her skirt. “Hey, Will!”

Willow came into the living room. “Hi Dawnie, Kevin.” She looked at the time. “Isn’t it about time for you to be heading home?”

“Um, yeah.” Kevin and Dawn got ff tff the sofa. “See you in the morning.” he told Dawn.

Dawn went with Kevin to the door and kissed him goodnight. “I’ll phone you.” he whispered before he left. Dawn watched him walk away down the street and then started up the stairs.

“Um Dawnie?” She turned and saw Willow in the living room, holding up her panties. “I think these are yours.”

Dawn blushed and came back down the stairs. “Thanks.”

“No problem.” Willow handed them over with a grin. “Goodnight.”

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Dawn got back into her normal routine over the week that followed. She kept up her training sessions with Buffy a couple of nights a week, only they added Kevin to them and when they were done, he joined Dawn in the shower. Dawn was starting to dislike showering alone. It was so nice to have someone there who could scrub her back.

There was a bit of a nervous moment on Wednesday. Mr. Miller had asked for them to meet with him about their paper during one of their free periods the day before. Dawn and Kevin nervously entered his class and sat in the chairs he had placed for them in front of his desk.

“Did you bring that book I asked you to?” asked Mr. Miller. He took a sip out of his coffee mug, with its /‘We learn from history that we learn nothing from history.’—George Bernard Shaw/ legend printed across it. Kevin had been really nervous when Dawn had picked that one out to replace the mug they’d broken, but it turned out that Mr. Miller had been delighted by it.

“Umm…yeah.” Dawn reached into her bag and pulled out a sheaf of papers. “I don’t actually have the book itself…just this copy of it.” She handed the pages over to him.

Mr. Miller started to slowly flip through the pages while he sipped his coffee. “This is extraordinary!” His eyes scanned the photocopy of an old hand written manuscript. “I have to admit that I was a little afraid that you had made it up when I saw it in your reference list, and I really didn’t want to believe that either one of you would do such a thing. You’d be surprised how many students do try it though.” He looked up at Dawn. “I had asked around, checked with the librarians an the university, and a couple of friends in their History department, and none of them had any clue that such a thing existed. Where did you find it? How do you know it’s genuine?”

“A friend of my sister’s found it for us.” said Dawn. “The original is part of a private collection in England. Mr. Giles assures me that it is quite genuine.”

“Rupert Giles, the old school librarian?” asked Mr. Miller.

“Not sue&rse’d like you calling him ‘old.’” said Dawn.

“I meant the school, not Mr. Giles.” Mr. Miller grinned. “I should have guessed. Buffy and her friends could always be found in the library, and Rupert found a couple of rather obscure books for me once or twice…nothing like this though…this is amazing!” He kept flipping pages. “Can I borrow it? Maybe make a copy for myself?”

“Yeah, sure.” said Dawn. She was glad that she’d left the final section of Prince Rupert’s memoir that Giles had gotten for her out of Council library at home…the parts that covered how he had become a patron of the Council of Watchers. The bulk of what she had given Mr. Miller covered the campaigns of the Civil War, and some stuff on the founding of the Hudson’s Bay Company, and the Royal Society.

Mr. Miller looked up at them again. “Thank you…and now that I’ve actually seen this, I think I can say that you’re going to be getting an A+ on that paper. Very good work.”

Dawn beamed. “Really? Thanks!”

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Dawn and Kevin walked together toward his house on Friday afternoon, enjoying the unseasonably warm weather. They were passing his neighbour’s when the woman who lived there called out to him. “Oh, Kevin?”

Kevin turned toward her. “Hi, Mrs. Cooper!”

“Kevin dear, we’re going away for the weekend, and I was wondering if you could take care of Boris and Natasha.”

“Boris and Natasha?” asked Dawn quietly.

“Their cats.” said Kevin. “They’re always plotting something evil.” He smiled and walked toward Mrs. Cooper. “Sure, no problem.”

Mrs. Cooper held out a set of keys for him. “Thank you oh so much.” She smiled at Dawn. “If the weather stays warm, you and your friend might want to use the pool.”

“Yeah?” asked Kevin. “Thanks. Oh! Dawn Summers, this is Mrs. Cooper.”

“Hey.” said Dawn.

Mrs. Cooper nodded, and smiled. “Hello Dawn. Nice to meet you.” She handed Kevin the keys. “You know where their food is. We’re only going to be gone a couple of days. Should be back on Monday.”

Kevin pocketed the keys. “Okay. I’ll take care of them.”

“Thanks again!” said Mrs. Cooper. “You’re a dear!” She went back into her house.

“So, you like cats?” asked Kevin.

“That’s a funny question to ask *after* your paint job.” said Dawn.

“Being painted up to look like one isn’t the same as having one decide that your lap is the only place it wants to lie down, and refusing to take ‘no’ for an answer.”

Dawn laughed. “Yes, I like cats. I wanted a kitten for as long as I can remember, but Mom was allergic. Willow and Tara had a cat when they first moved in, but it disappeared. I think maybe Spike lost it in a poker game, but he denies it.”

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Dawn and Kevin stopped into the Cooper house on Saturday night to feed the cats. She only saw the tail of Natasha as she disappeared up the stairs when they came into the house. Kevin told her that that was just about the most he’d ever seen of the calico cat too. She was very shy.

Boris was much more inquisitive. He was a large grey and white cat that rubbed himself against Kevin’s and Dawn’s legs as they refilled the water and food bowls in the kitchen. “Let’s go check out the pool.” said Kevin when they were done.

Kevin lead Dawn down to the back door. He flipped the switch that turned on the pool lights, and they went out onto the back patio. Dawn could see the lights from the pool glowing up around the solar blanket that covered it. Kevin stuck his hand under the blanket to feel the water. “It’s nice and warm.”

“Really?” asked Dawn. “It’s been pretty chilly lately.”

“Yeah, but it’s been sunny.” Kevin pointed to the solar panels of the pool heater. He moved toward the crank on the roller for the blanket. “So you want to go for a swim?”

“I don’t have my bathing suit.” said Dawn.

Kevin leered at her. “So?” He started to turn the crank to pull the blanket off the pool.

Dawn felt the water for herself while she looked around. There was a high fence all around the yard. It blocked off the view of the pool from the neighbour’s houses. The water was warm too. She still wasn’t sure she wanted to go skinny dipping in an outdoor pool. She decided she didn’t have to get completely naked. She dropped her purse by the pool side and pulled off her t-shirt and pants. She left her bra and panties on, and dove into the water.

Kevin was pulling off his clothes as she surfaced. He didn’t keep his underwear on. Dawn smiled at his growing penis as he walked around the pool and climbed up onto the diving board. Dawn slowly swam back to give him room as Kevin started to make a production out of preparing to dive off the board. She was wondering what he was planning to do. A swan dive? Some sort of summersault with a t?
?

Kevin stood on the board, stretching and twisting. He walked back to the ladder, and then out to the end again. He turned his back to the pool, letting Dawn admire his buns. He flexed his knees, started to fall back, and pushed off. After all that production he did a backwards cannon ball into the pool, splashing water across Dawn. She was still laughing when he surfaced and swam toward her.

Dawn wrapped herself around Kevinshe she kissed him. Their tongues pressed against each other in their mouths, and ran around each other’s teeth. She could feel his cock pressed against her panties.

Dawn pulled her mouth away from Kevin’s and took a deep breath. She ducked under the water and pulled herself down to his cock. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it until she felt that her lungs were ready to explode. She burst back to the surface and gasped for air.

Kevin ducked his head under the water. His hands grabbed her panties and pulled them down her legs. His head moved between her legs and he licked at her sex. He came back to the surface much too soon. Dawn took another deep breath, and ducked under the water.

They continued to take turns until they were both too breathless to go on. “Just a minute.” panted Kevin. “I’ve got an idea.” He swam away from Dawn to the steps out of the pool. He climbed out of the water and went to the storage shed in the corner of the yard. Dawn got rid of her bra while she watched him open the shed. When he came back he was carrying several foam pool noodles. He tossed them to Dawn, and dove back in.

Dawn figured out what Kevin had in mind. She took a couple of the noodles and wrapped them around her back, holding them in her arms. She leaned back, floating in the water with the bend of the noodles under her neck, holding her face clear of the water. Kevin moved up between her legs, resting his knees on the bottom of the pool, and Dawn put her legs over his shoulders.

Dawn floated in the water, supported by the noodles while Kevin ate her. She closed her eyes as his tongue moved over her sex. Soon her breath was coming in ragged gasps as he brought her close to her release. She bucked her hips against his mouth and arched her back as she came. The strength of her orgforcforced her face under the water. Her cry became a stream of bubbles. She clamped her mouth shut. She wanted to gasp for breath, but her face was still under the water. She held her breath as she bucked against Kevin’s mouth, until her orgasm passed, and her face once again cleared the surface. She floated in the water, supported by the noodles, gasping for air.

Kevin moved himself up along Dawn’s body, kissing her stomach, licking her belly button, kissing her breasts, until he came to her mouth. She could feel his erect penis pressing against her sex as she kissed him.

Dawn gave Kevin the noodles, and started to kiss her way down his chest. Soon he was the one floating on his back while she licked and sucked on his cock. It didn’t take long for her to make him come into her mouth. She kept Kevin’s penis in her mouth, playing with it with her tongue while it softened. Then she let it go, and let his hips sink back down under the water.

Kevin released the noodles, and took Dawn in his armsey sey stayed together, kissing and caressing each other. Kevin’s hand went down between her legs and rubbed the folds of her labia while Dawn’s hand stroked his cock. She felt it start to grow again.

Dawn let go of Kevin. She smiled. “I’ll be right back.” She swam to the edge of the pool where she had left her purse. She shook water her her hand, and reached into it for the envelope she kept the condoms in. She ripped open one of the packets and turned around.

Kevin had gathered up all the pool noodles and moved out into the middle of the deep end. He had a couple wrapped around his back, held under his arms and was floating with his head above water, waiting for her. Dawn swam back out to him, and he wrapped the remaining pair of noodles around her back. She held them the way he was, and kissed him. They were both floating, buoyed up by the noodles with no contact with anything else but the warm water, and each other.

Dawn’s hands went back down to Kevin’s cock. She rolled the condom down over it and pulled him toward her. She wrapped her legs around him as she drew him into her. They made love slowly, floating together in the middle of the pool.

Kevin felt Dawn approaching her cusp, and started to thrust harder into her until she convulsed in his arms, and he felt her moan against his mouth. He slodowndown again. He was getting close to coming himself, and slowed even more, to draw it out.

Dawn felt herself building toward a second orgasm, and she knew Kevin was approaching his too. She held on tighter and pumped her hips against him until she came again. She kept moving, pushing herself onto him, feeling him penetrating deep inside her until he came.

They floated together in the middle of the pool, holding and kissing each other in a post coital haze. Dawn kept herself wrapped around Kevin even after he had slipped out of her. Floating like this, neither of them on top of the other, not having the weight of one body pressed against the other, it felt perfect to Dawn. She never wanted it to end.

It had to end though. Without the exercise to keep them warm, both Dawn and Kevin felt themselves cooling off. Eventually they had to start moving again, but the air outside the pool felt even cooler than the water. They got a bit of exercise by searching the bottom of the pool for Dawn’s discarded underwear, and their condom. Kevin didn’t want the Cooper’s finding it when they were cleaning the pool.

They found the underwear quickly enough, but it took longer to find the condom. They dove down and felt their way along the bottom of the pool searching for it.

Dawn finally broke the surface with the condom in her hand. She swam to the edge of the pool, and pulled herself out. She sat for a moment catching her breath while she watched Kevin swim around and collect the pool noodles. He tossed them out of the pool toward the storage shed.

Dawn took another look at the condom in her hand. “Um, Kevin?”

Kevin swam over to her. “What?”

“I don’t think we had worry about them finding the condom.” She held it up. “This isn’t ours.”

Kevin laughed as he climbed out of the pool, and sat beside her. “So now we know why they put such a high fence around it.” His mind was slightly boggled by the thought that Mr. and Mrs. Cooper might make the same sort of use of their pool as he and Dawn just had.

Dawn rubbed her hands across her skin. Goose bumps were standing up on it, and she was starting to shiver. “We should have remembered to bring towels.”

Kevin got up. “Come here.” He pulled Dawn to her feet and wrapped his arms around her. ook ook over rubbing his hands briskly across her back while she rubbed him.

It didn’t take long before Kevin was ready for more exercise. Dawn smiled and pulled him toward the chaise lounge on the patio. She had retrieved another condom out of her purse in anticipation of this eventuality.

They sat facing each other on the lounge while Dawn slipped the condom onto Kevin. Then she lay back, with her legs apart. Kevin surprised her when he moved toward her, and hooked his arms under her knees. He lifted her legs up and laid them across his chest, with her heels on his shoulders. He put one arm around her thighs and pulled her toward him while his other hand guided his cock into her pussy.

Dawn gasped as Kevin penetrated her. Then both his hands were holding her thighs, pulling her toward him. She pushed off with her legs, and he pulled her back. She didn’t have his mouth against hers to stifle her cries. The chill in her body was replaced by a growing warmth.

Kevin kept pounding himself into her. Their breath came in gasps. Kevin’s thrusts became more urgent, pressing harder against her. He turned his head so he could kiss Dawn’s ankle. He groaned as he came.

Kevin relaxed his hold on Dawn’s thighs as he caught his breath. She brought her legs down, wrapped them around his hips, and reached up to pull his mouth down to hers. Kevin started to kiss his way down along her body. He replaced his cock in her with his fingers. He pressed two fingers into Dawn and rubbed her clit with his thumb while his tongue flicked over her breasts.

Kevin started to twist his fingers as he thrust them into Dawn. He moved his mouth from one breast to the other. He kept driving his fingers into her until he felt her shudder around them. He kept licking her tits until her convulsions subsided. He moved himself back up, and kissed her mouth. The tips of their tongues flicked over each other. They lay snuggled together while their heart beats slowed, and their breathing calmed.

They got up after a couple of minutes. It was too cool to be lying around naked, even sharing each other’s body warmth. They dressed each other—but Dawn didn’t put her wet underwear back on—and then they moved around the pool cleaning up their condom wrappers, and putting the noodles away in the shed. They each took a corner of the solar blanket anlledlled it back over the pool. They met at the far end when they were done, and Kevin wrapped his arms around Dawn and kissed her. “Mmm…you smell like chlorine.”

Dawn smiled. “So do you.”

“How about a nice hot shower to warm up and rinse ourselves off?”

“Sounds like a plan.” said Dawn.

They paused briefly on their way back out through the Cooper’s house to play with B. Th. Then they went next door to Kevin’s. Kevin tossed Dawn’s still damp underwear into the dryer in the laundry room off the kitchen. His parents were down in the basement watching TV, so they went upstairs.

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Dawn and Kevin snuggled together in his bed after their shower. He slowly ran his hand over her breast. “So have you learned any more about those Skrag guys?”

Dawn’s foot slowly caressed his leg. “Mmm…nope. They apparently laid low for a couple of weeks, and then vanished. We don’t know if they left town, or if whatever hired them decided to eliminate witnesses.”

“So, who would want to hire some demons to kill Buffy?” Kevin’s lips brushed across her shoulder.

“The long list?” asked Dawn. “About half of the demons in town. Most of the other half would be competing to see who could get the contract.”

“We should be able to narrow it down some.” Kevin’s hand started to slide down across her stomach. “If it was that bad there would always be a price on her head.”

“Well, I suppose we could start by eliminating all the demons without enough money to do the job…” Dawn caressed his cock with her fingers, while Kevin licked her throat. “…but it’s hard to tell sometimes. A lot of them *like* living in filthy crypts, and sewers, so you can’t really judge how much money they’ve got by how swank their dwelling is…and then there’s the ones who don’t want payment in cash. ‘The still beating heart of a virgin’ and stuff like that.”

Kevin smiled. “Well, you’re safe now.” He kissed her. “Still, it looks like money is the best way to come at this from for a start.” Kevin’s hand slid between her legs. “Too many have a motive, and for a hired killing, opportunity can be just about any time.”

Dawn closed her eyes for a moment, and concentrated on Kevin’s fingers and his mouth. “Mmm…that’s nice…So how do we track money?” She tightened her hold on his cock.

“Ummm…do demon’s use banks?” asked Kevin.

“Not so much.” said Dawn. “They tend to prefer cash, and wouldn’t trust anyone else to hold their cash for them.”

“Probably doesn’t matter.” said Kevin. “Banks have pretty good security, we probably couldn’t get a look at their records anyway.” He slipped a finger into her.

Dawn smiled. “You haven’t seen what Willow can do when she starts mixing a little magic with her hacker skills…” He hit her G-spot. “…Oh…that’s good.” She kissed him on the mouth, and stroked her hand down over his balls.

“Mmm…so we can see if Willow can find out if there’s been any unusual bank transactions…” He paused for a moment as Dawn’s hand came back up to his cock, and she kissed him again. “Where else would you look for demons with unusual amounts of money?” He kept his finger moving slowly inside her.

“Oh…mmm…Willie…Some of the other people who do business with demons…Oh god!…umm…” Dawn struggled to think. “…umm…The Jade Dragon, or some of the other more civilized demonic businesses…Maybe get Anya asking them…Oh that feels good!” Dawn gave up the struggle and kissed Kevin while she stroked his cock. She felt it starting to grow in her hand. She pumped him until it was fully erect.

Dawn broke off the kiss and half rolled away from Kevin to reach for the condom she had left prepared on his bedside table. He continued to rub himself against her hip and finger her pussy. She rolled back and took him in hand again. She slipped the condom onto him.

Dawn pulled Kevin with her as she rolled over onto her back. She lifted her knees and held his hips between her thighs. Kevin shifted his position a bit and she felt his cock sliding over her sex. He found her entrance and slipped into her. They started moving together.

“Mmm…I love you.” sighed Dawn.

Kevin kept moving, supporting himself with his arms, and looking down into Dawn’s eyes. “I love you too.” He kissed her.

Kevin lifted his head again after a long deep kiss. His hips continued their slow rocking motion. “So…all these vampires…were they made here…or are they coming from somewhere else?”

“You want to talk about vampires *now*?” asked Dawn.

“I want to make love to you…and talk about vampires…but if you don’t want to talk…” Kevin brought his mouth down to her neck, and licked up to her ear. The only sounds either of them made for a while were soft moans.

“I don’t know.” said Dawn.

Kevin lifted his head again and looked at her. “Hmm?”

“Local or import…all the new vamps.” She slowly rubbed the soles of her feet up and down the backs of his thighs. “I mean…we know some of them are local…but are the vamps making them local too?”

“Would Buffy know?” asked Kevin.

“Maybe…she hasn’t said.”

“So we’ve either got…some local vamps that are…somehow flying below Buffy’s radar while making a lot of new converts…or something is attracting a constant stream of vampires from elsewhere, and even with Buffy slaying them…more keep coming.” Kevin added a twist to the rocking of his hips.

“Oh! Do that again!” said Dawn.

“This?” Kevin twisted again.

“Oh yeah! That! Just like that!”

Kevin looked down at Dawn as he twisted and rocked into her. He watched her close her eyes, and felt her tensing. Then she shuddered as the little death took her. She relaxed under him, and opened her eyes again. “Thank you.”

Kevin smiled. “You’re welcome.” His hips returned to the straight rocking motion. “You are so beautiful when you come.” He kissed her.

“Mmm…” Dawn held him with her arms and legs. “…so…where were we?”

“Are the vamps foreign or domestic?” said Kevin. “How do we find out?”

“I suppose we could get Buffy to ask.” said Dawn. “With the newbies she usually just makes a quip or two and then dusts them. New vamps aren’t much for conversation. Older ones are more into bragging about how they’re going to kill her before she dusts them.”

“Mmm…” Kevin stopped talking. His mouth came back down to Dawn’s as his hips started to move faster. He groaned as he spasmed harder into her.

Kevin lay still for a moment, kissing Dawn before he pulled away. He rolled off her, onto his back. Dawn curled herself down to take the condom off him, and lick is cock clean. She continued to play with it in her mouth far longer than necessary.

“What if they don’t talk?” asked Kevin.

Dawn looked up at him. “Hmm?”

“The vampires.” said Kevin. “What if they don’t talk.”

Dawn remembered watching Buffy question a vampire once in their father’s apartment.[1] “She can be pretty persuasive when she wants to be.”

“Yeah…but a newbie vamp might not know much.” said Kevin.

Dawn slid herself up along his body to lie next to him. “True.”

Kevin wrapped an arm around her. “So what if they don’t talk?”

“I don’t know.” said Dawn.

“I read in one of Buffy’s books that a new vamp has a connection to their sire.” said Kevin. “After they’ve risen, and fed, they will seek their sire out.”

“So?” asked Dawn.

“So…instead of killing a newly risen vamp, how about she just follows it?”

“There is that ‘after they’ve fed’ problem.” said Dawn. “You volunteering?”

“Doesn’t have to be human, does it?” asked Kevin. “Spike drinks animal blood. We leave a cup of blood by the grave with a nice ‘drink me’ sign over it…or we might be able to get some human blood if they’re picky. According to my mom the Sunnydale Hospital ‘loses’ more blood than any other hospital in the country. I’ve come to understand where it’s disappearing to.”

“It’s worth talking to Buffy about. Now enough of this vampire talk.” Dawn kissed Kevin.

[ Note 1: See my story The Facts of Unlife http://homepage.mac.com/dsample/Fics/FactsOfUnlife.html ]