...No Great Thing Keepin' Me Here
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
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3,224
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6
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Old Enemies, New Friends
Title: ...No Great Thing Keepin' Me Here
Part: 2/?
Email: Angelusblood@yahoo.com
Author: Tygerlily
All that other good stuff check out previous part!
Part 2 - Old Enemies, New Friends
*---------------------*
Brooklyn, New York - December 1999
It was dark and the sun had set hours ago, the streetlamp casting various shadows on the Slayer's face. It had been just over 4 months since Buffy Summers packed up her belongings and said goodbye to her friends and family. Though it was only two more weeks until Christmas, she was not heading home for the holidays like so many other college students. In fact she was no longer in attendance at NYU.
Reason being her Art History Professor had been turned into a vampire and the Dean of Students witnessing the dusting of said professor. The following day Buffy was called to the Dean's office and asked to leave the college but agreed to write a glowing recomendation to anywhere else she'd like to attend.
Not surprised and almost in a sense realived, Buffy politly declined and left NYU without a backwards glance. Though New York not being a Hellmouth did have it's share of baddies. Our loveable Slayer was having trouble keeping up with her classes and assignments without her friends and watcher to help her out on patrol. New York being not anywhere near the size of Sunnydale.
Each night it was a different borough.
Tonight it was the one the golden haired beauty resided in, Brooklyn.
Bay Ridge, Brooklyn to be exact.
As she walked down one of the side streets she got a familar tingle that crawled up her spine. She turned swiftly peering into the darkness, seeing nothing and thinking it was just nerves she moved on. It was still early only about 10 pm and still finding nothing she decided to take a side trip into Manhattan.
Heading down the subway steps she heard the train just pull into the platform. Though it being 10 o'clock at night it was still slightly crowded it being the weekend. Buffy settled in for the hour long ride into the city, still not being able to shake the feeling that she was being followed.
Buffy watched as people exited and entered the car until she finally came to her stop. As she climbed the steps of the 42nd street station, Buffy began to become lost in her thoughts.
More specifically about an en-souled vampire across the country. She hadn't really spoken to anyone in Sunnydale in over a month, not even her watcher nor her mother. The only contact she has with her mom is she is in need of money otherwise Buffy lives off the cash she gets from working.
Two reasons Buffy cut off contact with everyone in Sunnydale was mostly because of what happened at NYU, of course the Angel stich wasn't helping.
Also if either her watcher or mother knew for certain that she was no longer in attendance she'd be on a plane home so fast her head would spin.
Buffy knew that they would find out eventually and probably be more than disapponted.
Though she honestly couldn't say she cared because in the beginning of the summer, just before she left for NY, an old friend from L.A. came to her.
The golden haired Slayer went through some changes so to speak. She was no longer the Buffy Summers that first showed up in Sunnydale those few years before.
Buffy was so lost in thought that she didn't see the platnium blonde that has been following her since the side street back in Brooklyn.
*---------------------*
The club was buzzing with the sounds. People were laughing, talking and dancing. Since walking through the door Buffy recieved many appreative looks from various men and even some women.
She was wearing her infamous red leather pants and a black halter that showed a bit of her toned belly, her hair was flowing freely around her shoulders.
Buffy began to move to the beat of the music. It was different from the Bronze, whereas the Bronze was live bands and guitars, Club Exit was more DJs and Hip Hop and R&B. Though she didn't mind and she welcomed the change. Even though the New York scenery was temporary, Buffy welcomed it with open arms.
So lost in the music she never felt him come up behind her until his slender but firm hands had grasped her hips. He pulled her flush up against his chest and leaned in to whisper.
"Hello Slayer"
*---------------------*
End Part 2
Part: 2/?
Email: Angelusblood@yahoo.com
Author: Tygerlily
All that other good stuff check out previous part!
Part 2 - Old Enemies, New Friends
*---------------------*
Brooklyn, New York - December 1999
It was dark and the sun had set hours ago, the streetlamp casting various shadows on the Slayer's face. It had been just over 4 months since Buffy Summers packed up her belongings and said goodbye to her friends and family. Though it was only two more weeks until Christmas, she was not heading home for the holidays like so many other college students. In fact she was no longer in attendance at NYU.
Reason being her Art History Professor had been turned into a vampire and the Dean of Students witnessing the dusting of said professor. The following day Buffy was called to the Dean's office and asked to leave the college but agreed to write a glowing recomendation to anywhere else she'd like to attend.
Not surprised and almost in a sense realived, Buffy politly declined and left NYU without a backwards glance. Though New York not being a Hellmouth did have it's share of baddies. Our loveable Slayer was having trouble keeping up with her classes and assignments without her friends and watcher to help her out on patrol. New York being not anywhere near the size of Sunnydale.
Each night it was a different borough.
Tonight it was the one the golden haired beauty resided in, Brooklyn.
Bay Ridge, Brooklyn to be exact.
As she walked down one of the side streets she got a familar tingle that crawled up her spine. She turned swiftly peering into the darkness, seeing nothing and thinking it was just nerves she moved on. It was still early only about 10 pm and still finding nothing she decided to take a side trip into Manhattan.
Heading down the subway steps she heard the train just pull into the platform. Though it being 10 o'clock at night it was still slightly crowded it being the weekend. Buffy settled in for the hour long ride into the city, still not being able to shake the feeling that she was being followed.
Buffy watched as people exited and entered the car until she finally came to her stop. As she climbed the steps of the 42nd street station, Buffy began to become lost in her thoughts.
More specifically about an en-souled vampire across the country. She hadn't really spoken to anyone in Sunnydale in over a month, not even her watcher nor her mother. The only contact she has with her mom is she is in need of money otherwise Buffy lives off the cash she gets from working.
Two reasons Buffy cut off contact with everyone in Sunnydale was mostly because of what happened at NYU, of course the Angel stich wasn't helping.
Also if either her watcher or mother knew for certain that she was no longer in attendance she'd be on a plane home so fast her head would spin.
Buffy knew that they would find out eventually and probably be more than disapponted.
Though she honestly couldn't say she cared because in the beginning of the summer, just before she left for NY, an old friend from L.A. came to her.
The golden haired Slayer went through some changes so to speak. She was no longer the Buffy Summers that first showed up in Sunnydale those few years before.
Buffy was so lost in thought that she didn't see the platnium blonde that has been following her since the side street back in Brooklyn.
*---------------------*
The club was buzzing with the sounds. People were laughing, talking and dancing. Since walking through the door Buffy recieved many appreative looks from various men and even some women.
She was wearing her infamous red leather pants and a black halter that showed a bit of her toned belly, her hair was flowing freely around her shoulders.
Buffy began to move to the beat of the music. It was different from the Bronze, whereas the Bronze was live bands and guitars, Club Exit was more DJs and Hip Hop and R&B. Though she didn't mind and she welcomed the change. Even though the New York scenery was temporary, Buffy welcomed it with open arms.
So lost in the music she never felt him come up behind her until his slender but firm hands had grasped her hips. He pulled her flush up against his chest and leaned in to whisper.
"Hello Slayer"
*---------------------*
End Part 2