Possession

Title - Possession
Pairing - B/W
Rating - NC/17
Spoilers - You need to have read Obsession to understand this one as it picks up after the events in that story
Summary - Buffy has turned Willow. What happens next?
Disclaimer - All the btvs characters belong to Joss and co, I merely borrow them
Distribution - the usual places for me
Feedback - Sure

Part one

Angelus was pacing outside Buffy’s room when it hit him. As he slowly turned towards the door, he noticed the rest of his family turning with him.

Inside the room, there was silence. Not a sound could be heard.

Opening the door, he realised that his sense were spot on.

Buffy lay on the bed, rocking back and forth with Willow in her arms.

“Sire?”

Buffy’s head lifted, and her Childer flinched from the sheer pain they could see in her eyes.

“Angelus…”

He moved forward and crouched by the bed.

Resting his hand just above Willow’s skin, he concentrated before pulling back.

“It worked Sire. She will rise again.”

The humans in the living room heard Buffy’s wail and rushed to the room, being kept from entering by Penn.

Giles paled as he met the Vampire’s eyes, knowing, without having to be told, that Willow was dead.

Inside the room, Buffy wouldn’t release Willow from her grip and Angelus sighed before standing up and taking out his cell.

“Have the car outside in ten minutes.”

“What are you doing?”

Angelus looked from his Sire, to the dead Slayer, to his family.

“The council will hunt her down, we need to get back to L.A where they can’t find us.”

Bending over, he picked up Buffy, who was still cradling Willow, and carried both of them out of the room, paused the stunned humans.

“Willow?”

Gunn stopped at the sound of Joyce’s voice.

Taking her arm, he led her away from the others.

“Joyce, Willow did what she did, knowing the consequences.”

Joyce followed Angelus with her eyes before turning back to face Gunn.

“Is my baby going to be a Vampire?”

He nodded his head, and caught her as she fell to her knees.

“Gunn! We need to leave.”

Giles snapped out of it then, and realised two things. The first was that the Vampire’s were leaving, and taking Willow with them, and the second, was that they would only take her body if his Slayer had been turned.

“Wait!”

The Vampire’s turned at the sound of his voice.

“Willow, is she…?” he trailed off, but they knew what he was asking.

Angelus nodded his head, and only because he knew Giles was about to explode, he handed the bundle in his arms over to Penn.

“Giles, what do you think the council will do when they find out? They wanted her dead when she was human, how are they going to feel now?”

Giles froze, knowing everything the demon was saying was true.

“Where are you taking her?”

Angelus moved back to his family, seeing that everyone but him was now in the waiting limo.

“Away.”

Before the watcher could say anything else, he slipped into the limo and closed his door, the car pulling away a second later.

“Giles? What just happened?”

Giles turned to face the stunned Scoobies even as tears came to his eyes.

-----

Buffy hadn’t spoken in over twenty-four hours, nor had she fed.

All she did, was sit by Willow’s body whispering I’m sorry over and over.

Penn sighed as he turned away from the sight, to see Wes beside him.

“What happens when Willow wakes up?”

Wes shook his head. “I really don’t know. This has never happened before. I have no clue if she will keep her soul, or wake as a normal Vampire. The combined strength of a Slayer and a Vampire will give her a Master’s status instantly. I’m more worried about Buffy though.”

Penn nodded his agreement, and went back gazing at his Sire.

The months without her had taken their toll on the family, and he was glad to have her home.

-----

Buffy jerked away as she felt it.

From Willow took her last breath, the feeling inside she got that connected her to her Mate was gone.

It had just came back, a lot stronger now.

Turning her head, she saw the golden eyes of her lover looking back at her.

“Wes.” Her voice was weak from not using it, but Wes heard his Sire from his place outside the room and brought in the tray of cups, each of which held blood.

Buffy watched as Willow’s eyes shifted to the tray before resting back on her, and she knew that for now, the demon was in control and asking permission from its Sire to feed.

Lifting a cup off the tray, Buffy slowly moved it over to Willow, tipping it as the newly risen Vampire had its first meal.

Willow’s eyes never left Buffy’s as she fed, and Buffy couldn’t help but think that she looked beautiful.

Cup after cup was fed to Willow until they were all gone, then the others left, leaving the new Vampire alone with its Sire.

They sat in silence for a while, before Willow broke it.

“How do I get rid of the fangs and the bumpies?”

Buffy closed her eyes, hating that she was having to teach Willow this.

“Concentrate on what you look like without them.”

Willow did as instructed and felt as the bones in her face shifted and her fangs ascended.

Buffy was relived to see green eyes staring back at her.

Belatedly, she realised that she herself was in game face and switched back. She could feel it pulsing through her borrowed blood, the need to claim this new Childe as her own, the need to reclaim her Mate.

Willow reached forward and pulled Buffy to her.

“Ask me what I know you want to ask.”

Buffy knew exactly what she was talking about and closed her eyes.

“I don’t need to. I know you don’t have a soul.”

-----

Part two

Willow watched Buffy and wondered what she was thinking.

“So, does it bother you?”

Buffy looked up and met golden eyes once more.

“Does what bother me?”

Willow wasn’t aware she was in game face and Buffy knew that she would need to get used to the changes.

“That I don’t have a soul, and that you do?”

Buffy shook her head no, and leaned in placing a small kiss on Willow’s vampy forehead.

“Do you hate me?”

Willow smirked and pulled her lover close.

“No Sire.”

Buffy couldn’t believe how wet she got from hearing Willow call her that.

Crashing her lips against the redheads, she let her lover’s fangs cut her lips, letting her blood flow into Willow’s mouth.

At the first taste of Sire’s blood, Willow’s body convulsed in orgasm.

Buffy pulled back and tiled her head, burring her own fangs in Willow’s neck and tasting her orgasm.

While the blood was no longer warm, it was still Slayer blood, still Willow’s blood, and that alone let Buffy reach her peak.

Willow’s eyes zeroed in on Buffy’s neck, but she held back, the demon telling her she had to wait for permission to taste her Sire.

As she lapped at the bite on Willow’s neck, Buffy tilted her own more and guided Willow’s mouth to it.

“Bite childe.”

When she felt her lover’s fangs sink into her flesh for the first time, Buffy howled and reopened her own bite on Willow’s neck.

The redheads eyes rolled back in her head at the sensation of the bite, of pulling the blood from her Sire.

Rolling Buffy onto her back, Willow bit harder into her Sire’s neck, feeling Buffy’s body arch into her own.

Raising her hands, she ripped Buffy’s shirt away before tearing off her own and pressing their bodies together.

Buffy growled and arched up, not caring that Willow was starting to take too much blood.

Her demon was telling her to pull back, that if she took anymore blood from Buffy, it would weaken her Sire, so Willow pulled back, gently lapping at the marks on Buffy’s neck.

Buffy groaned at the loss of Willow’s fangs, before purring when she felt Willow take a nipple between her fangs, gently scraping them, but careful not to draw blood.

Buffy sighed as her eyes closed. Willow had taken too much, and as her world blacked out on her, she wondered what tomorrow was going to bring.

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“ANGELUS!”

Angelus burst through the door, taking in the sight of his half naked Sire, who had passed out, and the half naked vamped redhead who was gently cooing to her.

“Angelus she wont wake up.”

Willow had froze when she felt Buffy’s body going slack, wondering what was wrong with her lover.

Angelus reached the bed and checked Buffy, tilting her head softly to see the bite marks.

“How much did you take?”

Willow shrank back when she realised that she hadn’t stopped in time, and that she was the reason Buffy was out cold.

“Too much, why didn’t she stop me?” Willow whimpered.

Angelus sighed and called out to Penn.

“Go and bring the rest of the blood supply.”

As he went to do that, Angelus looked at his new sister.

“So, how are you?”

Willow whimpered as she reached out to stroke Buffy’s face.

“She’ll be okay Willow, she just needs blood.”

That didn’t appease the vamped Slayer, but he knew it wouldn’t. Her demon was probably screaming at her for hurting it’s Sire.

Penn came back, followed by Wes and Gunn.

Angelus took the straw from Gunn and a cup from Wes before bringing them to Buffy’s mouth, hoping her demon would do the rest.

Willow sighed in relief when she saw Buffy start to suck up the blood.

The process was repeated until the blood was gone, and when it was, they waited for Buffy to wake up.

Buffy groaned as the blood did its job and opened golden eyes to see her family around her, her newest childe looking worried.

She had just opened her mouth to reassure her, when she noticed something.

Yanking the blanket up from the floor, Buffy covered Willow’s breasts from view before turning to growl at the others.

Taking the hint, they smiled at her and left the room, leaving them alone again.

When Buffy turned back, Willow’s head was bowed, and Buffy knew she was waiting for her punishment.

Sighing, she lifted Willow’s head and waited until the golden eyes of her lover looked at her.

“Okay, I’m only going to say this once okay?”

Willow nodded her head.

“I know that you demon is telling you a lot of things in regards to me on how to act, but it isn’t necessary. You don’t need permission to taste me, you have and open invitation baby. Also, I’m not going to hurt you if you take too much, you’ll know when to stop in future okay? It just takes time.”

Willow nodded her head and leaned into her lover, placing a small kiss on Buffy’s throat.

“I’m still hungry.”

Buffy knew she would be.

“Angelus sent some of the minions out to get food for you.”

Willow looked up and reached out to stoke Buffy’s cheek.

“Where are they getting it from?”

Buffy drew back, staring at Willow with hard eyes.

“Blood bank. No-one is feeding off humans.” She paused, knowing how great the urge is to kill for a Vampire. It was in their nature.

“You want to don’t you?”

Willow nodded her head yes, seeing the look in Buffy’s eyes.

“I can’t let you do that, just like I wont let the others.” She hated what she was about to suggest, but she knew the need, she herself still craved it, soul or not. But this would be the only time she suggested it. Willow was hers.

“I don’t know if they are going to stay with us, or go off again. If they do, would you want to go with themmmph”

Willow cut off what Buffy was going to say by pouncing on her and knocking them both back to the bed.

After kissing her lover for a few minutes, loving the fact she didn’t need to breath, Willow pulled back.

“Not leaving you.”

Buffy grinning before yanking Willow back down and flipping them over.

Staring down into the golden eyes of her Mate, Buffy knew she had to make it permanent now Willow was a Vampire.

Lowering her head, she licked at the spot where Willow’s Mate mark was, waiting for Willow to get a clue.

When she did, the redhead’s mouth found the spot where she had marked Buffy, coping her lover.

“Mine, bound now by blood, you belong to me.”

Buffy sank her fangs in, hearing Willow repeating the words and doing the same.

Pulling back, each slashed the others tongue before going back to their partners neck and closing the wound, completing the ritual.

If Willow thought it felt good when she was human, she was wrong. Now that she was a Vampire, the experience was amplified ten fold.

Arching as her orgasm rushed through her, Willow gasped Buffy’s name, hearing her Mate groan her own.

They both fell back to the bed, panting for unneeded breath.

Twin purrs sounded through the room, and on the other side of the door, Angelus sighed, knowing he was going to have to step up his search for a cure for Buffy.

-----

Part three

Willow eased out from under Buffy’s grip and padded naked to the bathroom, turning the shower on hot.

When she turned to the mirror, she frowned. No reflection. How was she going to do her hair, or put on make up?

Shrugging, she slipped into the shower, groaning as the water warmed her cool flesh.

Tilting her head back, she let the water pelt her face for a few moments, before her hunger made itself known again.

Grumbling under her non existent breath, Willow turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, roughly drying herself off before going back into the bedroom and seeing Buffy still asleep.

Grabbing one of the robes by the door, she slipped it on before leaving the room.

-----

Buffy rolled over and reached for Willow, her eyes shooting open when instead of a body beside her, she met sheets.

Sitting up, she closed her eyes and let her senses search the house.

Angelus was in his room, Gunn was with him. Buffy growled at the feelings she was getting from both, feeling her lust from earlier return.

Wes and Penn were both in the kitchen, probably eating.

Buffy’s eyes opened when she found Willow, and she smiled to herself before slipping from the bed, and following her lover.

-----

Willow’s eyes closed when she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist.

“Morning.”

Buffy’s eyebrow lifted.

“You do realise its after midnight?”

Willow smirked and turned in her Mate’s embrace.

“Yes, so technically, I’m right.”

Rolling her eyes, Buffy pulled Willow to her, tasting the blood on her tongue.

“Still hungry?”

“No, but I’m sure I will be in an hour or so.”

Buffy knew the pangs were bad when a Vampire was first turned, and she both hated and loved that Willow was going through it.

“What about you?”

She was hungry, but Buffy didn’t want to leave her lover’s arms.

“I’m okay for now.”

Willow’s face lit up in a sly smile before she grabbed Buffy’s hand and led her over to the bench nearby.

“So then, how are we going to fill a hour up?”

Buffy groaned at the look of lust on Willow’s face.

“I love the way you think baby.”

Pulling the redhead to her, Buffy gasped when she was suddenly pushed back.

“Wha-”

“Easy lover… let me do this.”

Buffy groaned when Willow’s head dipped and then she growled into the night when she felt her lover’s talented tongue massage her clit.

Lifting her head up, Willow waited until Buffy met her eyes.

“I gotta say, I think I’m going to like this no breathing thing.”

Groaning, Buffy’s head hit the bench as Willow went back to massing her clit.

Growling at the taste of her lover, Willow eased off Buffy’s clit and moved her tongue along her core until she slipped inside.

It only took a matter of minutes of Willow’s tongue thrusting inside her, until Buffy came.

Growling Willow’s name as her face shifted, she pounced on the redhead even before her own body stopped shaking.

Lowering her fangs, she nipped at the skin around Willow’s breast, purring at the taste of her Mate.

Soon, Willow was pushing her head down, telling Buffy where she wanted her most.

Chuckling, Buffy moved south, her mouth watering at the smell of Willow’s arousal.

Deliberately keeping her face set on bump and fang mode, Buffy let her fangs graze the skin just above Willow’s clit, smiling when she felt her lover’s body arch up into her.

-----

Just like Willow had said, one hour later she was hungry, so the two made their way to the kitchen and Buffy wasn’t surprised when she saw all of her Childer there.

“Hey guys.”

Wes turned and heated them up some blood as Penn pulled out chairs for them both.

Angelus decided to broach the subject no-one else wanted two.

“So Sire, what happens now?”

Buffy’s eyes closed as she rested her head on the table.

The last time they left, it nearly killed her. If she had to go through it again, she preferred it was now.

“It’s up to you four.”

Angelus was surprised. Not that she had mentioned on the four of them, that was a given, but that she was giving them the choice to stay with her, like she hadn’t before.

Kneeling beside her chair, he rested his hand on the back of her neck and tilted her head to him.

“Sire, what do you want us to do?”

Buffy pulled away and stood up, grabbing the now heated blood and handing Willow’s hers.

Draining her blood in one, she threw the cup in the sink.

“You should know by now Angel, I’m not that kind of Sire.”

She left the room, heading directly to her own.

Willow looked at the four males in the room as she drank her blood.

Angelus growled and stood up.

“You know, just once I wish she would be a proper fucking Sire and give us orders.”

Penn smirked and leaned back in his chair.

“No you don’t. Buffy has never dominated us to the extent she should, and I for one am glad of that.”

Gunn looked at his ‘brothers’ and his only ‘sister’.

“Well, I’m staying.”

The other three looked at each other.

They knew if they stayed, they couldn’t hunt. It would be bagged blood for them.

But on the other hand, they had left her once before, at her own request, and it had been hell for them.

-----

Buffy looked up from her book when the door opened revealing her family.

“We’re staying.”

Buffy set the book down and stood up, moving over to them, taking Willow’s hand when it was offered.

“You realise that means-”

“We can’t feed from, hunt or torture any humans, yeah, we know.” Angelus actually pouted as he spoke.

Looking from one Childer to the next, Buffy nodded her head.

“Okay then.”

-----

Giles looked up when a knock sounded at his door.

Setting down his second glass of scotch, he stood and made his way over, opening it to reveal a teary Joyce.

They each stared at the other, the grief showing clearly on their faces.

-----

“What do you want to do?”

Willow opened her eyes and looked at her Mate.

“When?”

Buffy closed her eyes and let the water jets in the bath sooth her tired limbs.

“Now, what would you like to do?”

Willow smiled. She knew exactly what she wanted to do. But she didn’t think Buffy would let her.

“Xander.”

Buffy sat up, her eyes shooting open.

“Excuse me?”

Willow moved closer to her Mate and leaned in, licking at her Mate mark.

“I want Xander. He’s my best friend.”

Buffy’s eyes opened wide.

“You want to turn him?”

Willow smiled as she continued to nip at Buffy’s jugular.

“I don’t think I could… could I?”

Buffy shook her head.

“Your too young, Slayer Vampire or not.”

Willow pouted before gently sinking her fangs in, tasting Buffy’s orgasm.

“But I want him.” The whine was clear in Willow’s voice.

“You turned your best friend, I want mine.”

Buffy’s eyes closed.

“Will, I can’t.”

Willow growled quietly.

“But one of the others could.”

Part four

Angelus watched as Willow grumbled to herself as she drank her blood.

“Where’s Buffy?”

Finishing her last gulp, Willow turned to her ‘brother’

“In our room reading.”

Angelus paused before leaving, knowing something was wrong, but figuring that he would get more from his Sire.

-----

Buffy looked up when the door opened and closed, to see Angelus there with a mug of warm human blood.

Her demon came forward at the smell, and she set her book down.

Angelus handed her the cup, and took a seat beside her on the bed.

“So, what’s up with you and Willow?”

Buffy ignored him and drank her meal.

“Sire?”

Buffy growled and set her cup down just a little to hard.

“You always play the Sire card Angel.”

He grinned and flopped back on the bed.

“So?”

Growling, Buffy stood up and began pacing.

“She wants one of us to turn Xander.”

Angelus’ eyebrow rose.

“She wants the Whelp?”

Buffy threw him a look, but continued pacing.

“She wants her best friend with us, and hey, she seems to think I would agree to it, because well…”

“I’m here.”

They both shared a look, each remembering when they were human together.

“Exactly.”

He watched her pace, saw the lines on her forehead as her face crinkled in thought.

“Buffy.”

She stopped and turned at the sound of his voice, which had taken on a serious tone.

“You realise that this isn’t going to work? It was okay before, you were a souled Vampire, and Willow was the Slayer, but now, you’re a souled Vampire, and Willow is a soulless one. Do you see where I’m going with this?”

Buffy closed her eyes. She could see his point.

“I’m not letting her go, she’s mine.”

He smirked and stood up, adjusting his shirt as he did.

“I wasn’t suggesting that, but something has to give. I know you and Willow are mated Sire, you know as well as I, if not more, what that means in Vampire terms. You know what its like, the hunt, the kill. What happens in a few decades when she resents you for not letting her be a Vampire? What wouldn‘t you do for your Mate?”

He left her with that thought in her head and went back to his own room for a nap, happy that he had given his Sire something to think about, and hoping she took the route he wanted, and got rid of her soul.

-----

Willow opened the bedroom door gently. Her demon was screaming at her to go back to its Sire, while all of her was screaming for her Mate.

“Hey.”

Buffy turned from where she was staring out the window at the garden pond below.

“Hey.”

Willow sat down on the bed and waited for Buffy to join her, which she did after a few moments.

Buffy sighed when Willow buried her face in her neck, lightly licking the skin below.

“Will, I need to talk to you.”

Willow gave her prize one last lick and pulled back, concentrating fully on her Sire, knowing this talk was going to be serious.

“Angelus… pointed out something I already knew, at least subconsciously.”

Buffy paused and held Willow tighter.

“As long as I refuse to let you be a true Vampire, as long as I keep you from acting on your basic instincts… this isn’t going to work.”

Willow pulled back, panic in her eyes.

“No, you are not leaving me, we’re mated… Remember!”

She pushed forward and sank her fangs roughly into Buffy’s neck, drawing deeply three times before pulling back.

“Mine.”

Buffy smiled sadly and leaned forward, licking the blood off Willow’s lips.

“Yours.”

Willow calmed down a little and pulled Buffy to her own neck, wanting claimed again by her Mate and Sire.

Buffy knew what her lover wanted, and she knew she would never tire of the sounds Willow made when she bit her childe… her Mate.

“Mine.”

“Yours.”

When they had both calmed down, Buffy lay down, pulling Willow with her.

“What I meant before was, that if we are going to make it, which we are, I refuse to let you go, then… we need to take some time apart. I don’t want you to look back in years to come and hate me because I never let your true nature run free.”

Willow blinked, then frowned, then blinked again.

“I wouldn’t hate you.”

Buffy half smiled.

“Yeah, you would. I know what its like, the freedom in the hunt…”

Buffy trailed off, lost in old memories which sickened her soul, and made her demon rejoice.

“How long?” Willow looked up sharply.

Buffy shook her head slowly.

“That’s up to you.”

Willow snuggled into her Sire and closed her eyes, enjoying the closeness.

“Where will you go?”

Buffy took a deep breath and looked up to the ceiling.

“Sunnydale.”

Willow’s head snapped up.

“Why there?”

Buffy cupped her Mate’s cheek with her palm, leaning in and placing a small kiss on the corner of her lover’s mouth.

“I already talked to Giles. The new Slayer wont be able to get there for another few months, training or something. It’s the least I can do Willow.”

-----

Buffy had been gone a month, the goodbye as bad as the first she shared with her family, this time she was also saying goodbye to her Mate.

She had taken on patrols on the Hellmouth, doing what she could to keep the demon population at bay until the new Slayer got there. She wondered where Faith was, but dismissed her as an afterthought.

In that month, Willow had embraced life as a Vampire, Angelus, Gunn, Penn and Wes showing her, teaching her. Doing the job her Sire should be doing.

They had all kept in contact, with Buffy, especially Willow. She either called them, or they called her, but they all talked at least twice a day.

Willow held back on the details of her new life, knowing that her lover would be torn hearing about them, wanting to be with them, and wanting to run as far as she could.

Willow felt the loss of her Sire keenly, though not as much as she felt the loss of her Mate. Thank god her lover was only a few hours away.

There would be the odd time when she could sense her nearby, knew that the others did too, but the blonde never showed herself.

-----

Buffy made her way to the watchers house, planning on letting him know that the demon he had been researching was dead, when she heard the commotion of a fight.

Turning her head, she followed the sounds of the fight into an alley.

“No… please… I’ll give you anything…”

“There’s only two things I want sugar.”

Buffy saw the half naked young girl cornered in the alley, she only looked about fourteen, the bulky Vampire standing off to the side of her, stroking his cock.

“Mind if I interrupt?” Not waiting for a response, Buffy ran forward and snap kicked the other demon in the head.

“Who the hell are you?”

Buffy rolled her eyes and threw a look at the girl.

“You wanna get out of here?”

The girl gulped and took of, leaving Buffy alone with the pissed off vamp.

“You’re a Vampire?”

Buffy vamped out and gave him a fangy smile.

“What do you think?”

He growled and charged, that was his mistake.

He ran right onto Buffy’s stake, his eyes going wide before he exploded into dust.

Buffy wiped her hands clean, and turned to leave the alley, when a dozen humans landed in a circle around her.

As she took in their army facades, she frowned, before shaking off her demon.

“Is there a problem here?”

She never got an answer.

Sighing, she assessed the threat before her, knowing that they were all human, and that they were all male.

“Vampire.”

Buffy turned her head towards the voice that had spoken, which was a mistake.

As the electricity raced through her, knocking her unconscious, her last thought was of her family, and the terror they would bring on these people.

-----

When she woke, all she could see was whiteness.

Squinting, Buffy searched the area around her… cage. There were three white tiled walls, and one class wall.

Walking towards it, she rested her hands on it, only to pull them back when a electric current ran through her body.

“This is gonna get old real fast.”

-----

Willow sat by the phone, waiting for it to ring, like it hadn’t rang in three days.

“Something’s wrong.”

Angelus nodded his head and reached for the phone.

“Who are you calling?”

He threw a look at the vamped Slayer.

“Giles.”

-----

“Hello?” Giles paled when he heard the voice on the other end of the line.

“Giles where is Buffy?”

“Angelus… I was going to call, but Buffy wouldn’t give me the number… she’s missing… no-one has seen her for four days now.”

Angelus cursed and slammed the phone down before turning to his family.

“Pack your bags, we are going to Sunnydale. Buffy’s missing.”

Willow vamped out and began growling as she raced around, grabbing up some weapons and her leather jacket.

“I’m ready.” She was echoed by the rest, and within five minutes of Angelus making the call, they were on their way back to the Hellmouth.

Part five

Buffy growled as the soldiers appeared again. Knowing they wanted her to turn around and face the wall, Buffy instead stared coldly at them, letting her demon have free reign.

“Turn around Vampire.”

Rolling her eyes, Buffy stared put.

Laughing, one of the men lifted his gun and fired.

Buffy stumbled back when the current it her, though it wasn’t strong enough to knock her out.

She felt hands grab at her, and soon she was locked down tight and strapped to trolley bed, being led to the ’doctor’ yet again.

-----

Giles opened his door to the loud knocking. There were five Vampires outside it, but he was only interested in one.

“Willow?”

She hadn’t thought about how she would feel when she met up again with her human family. At that moment though, she didn’t care, all she was worried about, was Buffy.

“Giles.”

The rest of the Scoobies came forward when they heard Giles whisper Willow’s name.

“Will?”

Willow turned to face Xander, and let a sly smile cover her face.

He would definitely be one of them.

“Invite us in.”

Giles’ eyes widened.

“I think not.”

“Look Giles, all we want is to find Buffy, either you help us, or you die, simple as that.”

Every human there stepped back at the coldness in Willow’s voice.

“What’s to say you wont kill us when I invite you lot in?”

Penn stepped up and stood nose to nose with the barrier.

“Right now, we know Buffy is alive. If she dies and you lot haven’t helped us, then we kill you, slowly, painfully. Now invite us in.”

There was something in his voice, that Giles reacted to.

“Come in all of you.”

Once all the Vampire’s were inside, Giles shook his head and glared at Penn.

“You used thrall on me!”

He shrugged and sat down, the rest of the Vampire’s remained standing.

“What have you learned about Buffy’s disappearance?”

-----

Buffy held back the wince of pain, knowing it would give the ‘doctor’ pleasure.

“Up the dosage, give her more.”

Feeling the needle slice back into her skin, Buffy groaned aloud, unable to stop, as the drugs slithered through her dead veins.

“At last, we have a reaction.”

Buffy schooled her features, determined that she would give them no more.

-----

The five Vampires entered Willy’s bar like they owned the place.

All conversation stopped and a few demons tried to sneak out.

Angelus sauntered up to the bar and casually hauled Willy over by the grip he used on his neck.

“We need some information.”

Willy coughed, knowing why these demons where in his bar.

“Your looking Buffy right?”

Angelus nodded as Willow took up position beside him.

“Angel ma-”

Angelus squeezed his throat a little tighter.

“My name is Angelus.”

Willy whimpered.

“Angelus, there’s things going on in this town, bad things.”

-----

“What would the US Military want with demons?”

Penn shrugged at Gunn.

“I have no clue, demon army maybe, but they’ve had Buffy for nearly a week, and you heard Willy.”

Wes looked up, a smirk on his face.

“I wouldn’t worry too much. Our Sire invented most of the torture techniques they are using.”

Willow growled and slammed her hand down on the closest object, which just happened to be one of Wes’ books.

“A week is long enough. If we don’t have her by then, this town burns.”

-----

Buffy growled with hunger, but knew better than to eat the drugged blood in front of her.

She had learned that the soldiers drugged the blood not long after she had arrived.

Another Vampire knew who she was and had warned her. She wondered if the demon knew she now had a soul, she thought not as he had recounted tales he had heard about her and her family, and how much he respected her.

Looking up, she saw the soldier she new to be called Forrest in front of her cage.

Growling at him when he opened it, she stood on weak legs.

“What now? Some more half assed attempts at making me talk?” Her voice was weak, and she hated that.

He smirked and threw a punch at her, knowing she was too weak from hunger to fight back.

“Something like that.”

-----

Willow woke up whimpering in her sleep.

Sitting up bolt right, she felt a twinge at her Mate mark.

Scrambling from the bed, she ran into Angelus room, ignoring the sight of four naked Vampire’s all entwined.

“Something’s really wrong with Buffy.” She told them what had happened, and Angelus look turned dark.

“It happens sometimes between Mates. If the bond is strong, they can sense the other when emotions are heightened. The fact that you are only feeling her now, means that she is weakening. She would never let you feel her pain.”

-----

When he finally left the cage, Buffy was bleeding from various cuts and bruises were forming along her throat from where he choked her. At first she had laughed, it wasn’t like she needed air. Then it began to feel uncomfortable.

One eye was swollen shut, and she knew that two ribs were broken.

That wasn’t what was causing her the agony though.

She had vamped out when he gripped her throat, and his attack changed.

He let her go and left the room for a minute, coming back with two more soldiers.

“Hold her down and keep her mouth open wide.”

Buffy knew what he was going to do, and she knew it was going to hurt like hell.

He had used the knife he had taken from his boot to cut into the skin of her mouth, hacking at the gums behind her fangs.

Looking at the two fangs she now held in her hand, Buffy allowed a few tears to fall.

-----

“The Vampire still refuses to talk.”

Walsh sighed and looked at the screen before her, seeing Buffy huddled in the corner.

“What about the other demons down there? Would they know who she is?”

Forrest stepped forward.

“Some could.”

Walsh smiled and pointed to the screen.

“Then get one of them to talk.”

-----

“Elizabeth Summers, aka Buffy. Sire unknown. Sire herself to Angelus, Wes, Penn and Gunn, also known as the Scourge.”

Buffy looked up, a cold look on her face.

“Bully for you, you know who I am.” It hurt to talk, it would for some time.

Walsh smiled and motioned for Forrest to bring a chair into the room for her, which he did.

Sitting, she regarded the Vampire before her.

“Now that we know who you are, we know how to get you to talk.”

Buffy snorted.

“And how do you think your going to do that?”

Walsh smiled, and Buffy could see that the ‘doctor’ was enjoying herself.

“I think, that once we remove your soul, you would be most acommdating to us.”

Part six

Buffy stared at the woman before her for a full minute before bursting into laughter, even though it hurt to do so.

Walsh scowled and looked at Forrest.

“Shut it up.”

Forrest smiled and moved forward, punching Buffy on her already sore mouth.

Buffy’s head whipped back, but she held in her cry of pain even as she tasted the blood welling in her mouth.

“What is so funny?”

Buffy sobered up and smirked as well as she could.

“You know who I am, you know who my family are, and you think I will be accommodating without a soul? Lady, its lucky your surrounded by people in white coats.”

Forrest lashed out with his right foot, but Buffy saw it coming and caught it.

“Just because I may look weak, doesn’t mean I am boy,” glaring, she pushed him back, not showing how much effort it took to do so.

Forrest glared, embarrassed and went to lash out yet again.

“Enough.”

He stepped back and stood to attention.

Buffy rolled her eyes at the soldier and concentrated on the real threat - the doctor.

-----

Giles looked up when his door burst open to reveal five smoking vamps.

“You know, it would be better for your health if you refrained from travelling during the day.”

Everyone but Willow rolled their eyes. The former Slayer had missed her watchers humour.

Maybe he could join them too.

“Any word?”

They filled him in on what happen earlier, and he agreed with Angelus, though he wondered what was happening for Buffy to project her pain.

-----

Buffy paced the contours of her cage, wondering what the hell the doctor thought she was up to. What did they even want with her?

Hearing a commotion down the corridor, Buffy pressed herself as close to the glass as she could without getting electrocuted, to see two soldiers fighting a demon that had somehow escaped his cage.

She watched closely, looking for any weaknesses she could use to her own advantage.

Buffy knew her family were in town, she could feel them through the bond shared with them all, and wondered if they had found a way to get her out yet.

Chances are that they hadn’t because she was still staring at white walls.

Two soldiers became six and still the demon fought on.

Buffy watched the soldiers, and finally spotted something she could use.

They fought well, but they repeated their moves like a dance. One step kick, two step punch.

They must have all taken the same class.

-----

Willow sighed as she walked around her old town. Everything seemed so small.

The Vampire turned when she felt something tug at her, thinking one of her family was near.

Turns out it was family, just not of the undead variety.

“Hello mother.”

-----

Looking around his living room, Giles sighed. He knew, that under different circumstances, that the humans in the room would be dead in seconds. The demons before him were anything but merciful, no matter how Gunn had acted when his Slayer have been breathing.

All the Vampire’s had returned bar Willow. They had each taken a section of the town to search, hoping to find some clue as to where the soldiers had taken Buffy.

He didn’t know why they insisted on using his home as a base, it wasn’t like they had anything to research.

-----

“Willow.” Joyce kept a safe distance from her daughter, her dead daughter whom she hadn’t seen since she was carried out of the mansion, so many months ago.

Willow had no real feelings for the woman before her. As a human, she had loved her, but now, she didn’t factor in to Willow’s new life.

The only reason Willow was not ripping her throat out, was because of Gunn.

Her ‘brother’ had formed a friendship with her mother, and out of respect to him, she was off limits.

“How have you been?”

Willow was about to answer, when something caught her eye.

“Do me a favour, run back to Giles and tell Angelus and the others to meet me here.”

Watching the man in army clothes cross the street, Willow narrowed her eyes.

Could he be one of the soldiers that took Buffy.

When Joyce didn’t move right away, Willow turned and growled at her.

“Now would be good.”

-----

Buffy groaned as she came to. She was strapped to a trolley bed again, and was hooked up to over a dozen machines.

Her clenched fist was locked tight, even when she was unconscious, so they couldn’t take her two incisor fangs, like they had tried to.

Forrest had even tried cutting her hand open, but Walsh had stopped him when Buffy refused to budge. It didn’t matter that she had deep knife wounds in her hand.

Taking a mental tally of herself, her eyes widened.

She didn’t know how the bitch did it, but she was currently lacking a soul once more.

-----

Walsh smiled from the observation room, watching the demon inside.

It had taken a lot of persuasion, but she had finally been given the go ahead to use the Sharman on the Vampire.

According to him, the Vampire’s soul was locked down tight, and it had taken strong magic’s to release it.

The stronger the magic, the more money he had to be paid.

The big wigs had expressed the need for this to go smoothly, and if it did, which Walsh was sure it would, they would have a vicious, mindless, controllable assassin.

-----

Buffy couldn’t stop smirking. The removal of her soul was almost enough to thank the bitch, but it didn’t mean that as soon as she could, Buffy wasn’t going to drain her dry.

She was weak, in agony and hungry, but she had a bounce in her step as she was frog marched back to her cage.

The demons in the surrounding cages must have sensed the change in the Vampire they knew by reputation. They knew, that now she was back to herself, the Initiative would burn.

One by one, they began stomping their feet as she walked past.

Buffy smirked. She was finally who she was supposed to be again.

She couldn’t wait to see Willow. To hunt with her, and train her properly, the way only a Sire could.

-----

Willow scowled as she waited for her family to arrive. Luckily, the soldier was still in the coffee shop, chatting to some blonde girl Willow vaguely recognised.

Hearing the rush of feet, she turned and sighed when she saw her ‘brothers’ running towards her.

Nodding her head in the direction of the coffee shop, she smiled.

“Looks like we could have found one.”

Now all they had to do was wait for him to lead them to their base.

Then, after they had Buffy back, it would burn.

Part seven

Graham checked his watched before standing quickly. He had spent to long talking to Harmony, that he was late back to base. He was surprised Walsh hadn’t paged him.

As he said his goodbye’s and took off jogging, he failed to notice the five Vampire’s following him.

-----

Buffy growled lowly when she saw Forrest at her door.

“Well, well, well.” Buffy stared him up and down, just like a predator would its prey.

Because that is what they were, no matter the situation.

Licking her lips, her growl rose in volume when she passed over the area where her fangs should hang.

This boy was definitely in for a world of pain.

Forrest held his teaser against his shoulder, looking cocky as he stood by the door.

“The Boss thinks that maybe now you would be ready to talk to us.”

Buffy paused. She could feel her family moving closer to where she was, maybe they had found her after all.

“Sure, okay.”

He paused, that had gone to easily.

When the Vampire refused to turn and allow him to put the chains on it, he sighed and pointed his gun at her.

“Fine, but you make one wrong move and I shoot you.” He twisted the trigger on his gun, upping the level of electricity flow should he pull the trigger.

Buffy rolled her eyes at the threat, but none the less walked steadily in front of the boy, winking at some of the demons in the cages she passed by.

-----

When they saw the boy go into the house on the college campus, Wes ran forward and saw him disappear behind a mirror.

“We need in that house.”

Willow smirked and stood up stretching.

“Looks like this is a job for the only female in the group.” She ran her hands over her body to assert her meaning.

Angelus pulled her back before she could move.

“Buffy never hears about this.”

Willow nodded her head, knowing how jealous her lover could be.

As she reached the door, she took a deep breathe and knocked.

A boy answered, no more that twenty.

“Can I help you?”

Willow began sniffling.

“You h…have t…to h…help me… he’s, oh god… h...he’s coming.”

Forrest’s best friend stared at the redhead before her, and his upbringing would not let him turn her away. Plus, she was kinda hot.

“Come in and we’ll call the police, are you hurt?” Riley closed the door and turned around, only to be greeted by a smirking Vampire.

Willow had him pinned by the throat in seconds.

“Invite them in or I kill everyone here.”

Riley shook his head no. He knew, that once he invited more demons into the house, they were all dead.

Willow added pressure, smiling as she heard a bone crack.

“Do it now.”

He was about to say no, but then he remembered something.

The Initiative was right down stairs.

Willow opened the door to reveal four game faced Vampire’s.

“Come in.” Riley managed to croak the invitation out, thinking that his fellow soldiers would deal with this threat. He was dead before he hit the floor.

-----

Buffy had been with Walsh for thirty minutes, listening to her go on about how they removed her soul, when every alarm in the building went off.

“Jeeze, wonder what’s happening?” Buffy’s smile made Walsh almost take a step back.

“Report soldiers.” Walsh held the walkie talkie close to her ear to hear what her soldiers were telling her.

“Five hostels have breached parameters.”

“Demons?”

“Negative, Vampire’s Ma’am.”

Walsh frowned. Their records showed that Buffy only sired four males. If this was in fact her family, and the Vampire’s confident pose made her think it was, who was the fifth member?

-----

Getting into the house had been surprisingly easy, and once they had snapped the necks of the humans on the first floor, they found out that the mirror hid an elevator shaft.

Willow had jumped down before any of the others could, landing heavily ten floors below.

Shaking off the pain in her legs, she waited for the others to join her.

-----

Buffy stood up and stretched knowing her family were in the same building as her.

“Seems to me, like your luck just ran out big style.”

Walsh paled when the outer door to her office burst open before remembering that the inner door was reinforced.

When Buffy saw the smirk on her face, she looked between the ‘doctor’ and the door.

“You do realise, that when my Mate and Childer all arrive, this place will burn.”

Walsh turned, a startled look on her face.

“Mate?”

Buffy smirked as she heard Willow growling and calling out to her.

“Yeah, you may have heard of her. Goes by Slayer to some.”

Walsh paled, for the first time looking scared.

“He never told me…”

Buffy wondered who ‘he’ was, but then the door started denting in.

“That’s impossible, that door is-”

Walsh was cut off when five very pissed Vampire’s burst through the door.

Before Walsh could blink, they had surrounded the blonde.

Buffy managed to whisper out that they weren’t to kill Walsh before letting the darkness finally take her.

Safe now.

It was Angelus that noticed first.

“What the Hell happened to her FANGS?”

Gunn looked from his Sire, to the lady in the white coat, before stepping forward and punching her, knocking her out cold and breaking her cheekbone in the process.

“We have to get out of here.”

They made their way back the way them came, passing the containment cells as they did so.

Knowing that there were more soldiers behind them, Wes flipped the switch at the end of the corridor, smiling when all the cage doors opened.

They could hear the soldiers screams as they left the compound.

-----

“Hello?” Giles phone ringing woke him up and he didn’t sound pleased about it Angelus noted.

“We found her. We leave tomorrow night.”

Giles released a sigh. He had tried not to, but he found he respected the souled blonde.

“What of the Initiative?”

Angelus snickered.

“It will be in flames by dawn.”

Giles stuttered at the killings of humans, but Angelus didn’t care.

“They hurt her, they die.”

-----

Buffy groaned as she smelt fresh blood.

Opening her golden eyes, she saw her family surrounding her.

“Hey.”

Everyone jumped when they head Buffy’s voice.

Penn stepped up and handed Willow one mug of warm blood off the trey he held.

Buffy growled and struggled to sit up, eager to get at the blood.

Willow eased in behind her and brought the mug to her Mate’s mouth.

The blood was gone in seconds, and Buffy was glad it was human. No more bagged animal blood for her.

“More…”

Mug after mug of blood was fed to the wounded Vampire until she couldn’t drink any more.

Sighing, she closed her eyes and let sleep claim her, comforted by her Mate’s arms around her, and her family’s, quiet voices in the background.

Willow reached down gently when she was sure Buffy was sleeping and tried to open her clasped fist.

It still wouldn’t budge.

“We need to get her cleaned up and find out what they did to her.” Willow nodded her head at Penn and he left the room to fill the basin with warm water.

Angelus appeared with scissors and they began cutting off what little remained of her clothes.

The only reason Willow wasn’t snapping at them all to get away, was because she needed the help, and she knew they were all worried about their Sire.

It took a while, but finally they had all the dried blood cleaned off and stitches holding the worst of the wounds closed.

Vampire healing would do the rest.

Next came the hard part.

They still had to clean and bandage the clenched fist, not to mention attend to Buffy’s mouth.

Willow had just reached forward to prop open Buffy’s mouth, when the blondes eyes snapped open and she gave a feel growl.

Willow backed off and instead looked down at Buffy’s injured hand.

“Baby, we need to clean that up.”

Buffy stared at her family, and knew that they weren’t going to like what they saw.

Slowly, she eased her hand open, and as expected, each Vampire in the room winced when they saw the two ripped out fangs.

Willow’s shaky hand reached out to take them, and Buffy’s eyes followed her as she put them into a class of water.

“How long will it take for new ones to grow back?”

Wes looked up, knowing Angelus was asking him. He made eye contact with Buffy, and hated what he was about to tell her.

It seemed like when there was bad news to deliver, he drew the short straw.

“There is a chance, that they never will.”

Gunn tried to break the tension in the room.

“It’s a good thing she doesn’t bite humans anymore then.”

Angelus was about to punch his ‘brother’ when Buffy chuckled.

“Wrong childe.” It had just occurred to Buffy, that her family didn’t know about her un-souled status.

Everyone in the room straightened just a little. Was she saying what they thought she was?

Buffy made eyes contact with them all, before resting on her Mate.

“They did a little spell to remove my soul. It worked.”

One by one, smiles broke out on the families face.

Willow forgot herself and smashed her lips to Buffy’s, only to back away when she heard her lover’s whimper of pain.

“Sorry.”

Buffy smirked through the pain and opened her eyes.

“It was worth it.”

And it was. She would go through ten times what Walsh had put her through, because at the end, she was rewarded with the removal of her soul.

That reminded her…

“What did you do with the ‘doctor’?”

Angelus smiled, that one she loved, and she knew.

“We have her in the basement along with another soldier that reeked of you.”

Forrest.

Buffy’s suddenly couldn’t wait to get strong again.

“Wes, have the minions hunt, tell them to bring living humans back to me.”

Wes left to do that and Willow stepped forward.

“Penn, hand me an empty mug.”

He did as she asked and everyone watched as Willow slashed open a vein in her wrist with her fangs, letting the blood flow into the mug.

“Slayer’s blood is Slayer’s blood. It will help you heal faster.”

Buffy took the offered cup herself this time, felling a little stronger from having been fed before.

“Thank you childe.”

As she drank, she could feel her lover’s blood work its magic as the pain in her mouth lessened a little.

Looking at her fangs in the glass of water, Buffy had an idea of what to do with them.

“What about the place where I was held?”

Gunn told her about them freeing the demons, and told her that by dawn it would be a burnt out shell.

Smiling, Buffy handed the mug back to Penn, whom Willow snatched it off to refill with her blood.

Sighing, Buffy took the cup again and looked at her Mate.

“Make sure you feed well.”

Willow nodded when a thought occurred to her.

Buffy read the look of her Mate’s face and smiled, reaching her injured hand out to the redhead.

“Yes love, soon we will hunt together.”

As Willow stopped herself from attacking her lover with kisses, Angelus attended the wounded hand and bandaged it up.

Wes came back in and let them know that the minions had left to gather food, and Buffy sighed as she finished her third cup of Slayer blood.

As she drifted off to sleep, her family heard her mutter something about finding out who ‘He’ was.

Angelus stood up.

“Time to pay a visit to our resident ‘doctor’ and her boy.

Part eight

Forrest looked up when the door opened, to see four Vampire’s enter.

They were in deep trouble, and the soldier knew it, just as he knew that he would never be seeing the outside of the room he was trapped in ever again.

-----

Willow lay with Buffy, knowing her ‘brothers’ were down stairs with the bastards who hurt Buffy.

A thousand thoughts were running through her head, most of them involving herself and Buffy, out hunting and living their life, or death, to the full.

Hearing a scream, she smiled and looked back down at her Mate, who had woke with the sound.

“What’s going on?” Buffy was wide awake and started to sit up when her ribs protested.

“Angelus is saying hello to our guests. Still sore?”

Buffy nodded her head and closed her eyes.

“The only things that hurt now are my ribs and mouth.”

Willow frowned and started stoking her lover’s hair.

“What happens if they don’t grow back?”

Buffy shrugged. She didn’t know really. If she couldn’t bite, it meant she couldn’t sink her teeth into warm, soft flesh, but it also meant that she couldn’t renew her claim on Willow ever again.

-----

Penn took a deep breath before knocking on his Sire’s bedroom door. He hated seeing her weak, because that wasn’t who she was.

“Come.”

Willow looked up from where she was wiping Buffy’s face with a cloth. The blonde was still sleeping, but they could see the change in her, and both were happy that she was making process.

“I brought up more food.”

Willow sniffed and smiled.

“Human.”

Penn smiled and motioned downstairs.

“We have a dozen locked up in the basement, ready to bleed them for her.”

The both lost their smiles, each wishing that they didn’t need to drain the humans, that Buffy could do it herself.

-----

Wes grinned as he punched the soldier yet again in the ribs, smiling in glee when he heard as well as felt another rib crack into pieces.

Forrest cried out as the Vampire hit him again.

The one he knew to be called Angelus had taken Walsh out of the basement through a side door, and when Forrest had gotten a glimpse of the room, he shuddered.

Every type of torture implement ever made seemed to hang there on the walls, as well as some too horrific to even conceive of.

As the Vampire in front of him began unbuttoning his pants, the soldier flinched, knowing what was coming next.

His ass still hurt from when Angelus rammed his cock into it, now it looked like the other one wanted a go.

-----

Buffy growled as she finished her meal before setting the empty cup down and taking the next off of her Mate.

“I hate this.”

Willow frowned and tilted her head to the side.

“What?”

Buffy snarled and threw the now empty cup against the wall.

“I have had to live off bagged blood for months! I miss the kill, the thrill of hunting, biting, drinking warm, fresh flowing human blood!” Buffy turned golden eyes on her Mate.

“That bastard took my fangs. Tell Angelus not to kill him.”

Willow’s eyes widened before she growled and vamped out.

“The soldier downstairs, it was him?”

Buffy nodded and Willow stood up, opening the door and yelling for Angelus.

-----

He bounded up the stairs and went straight to his Sire’s room.

“You yelled.”

Willow glared at him before calming down, it wasn’t him she wanted to tear apart.

“That soldier you have downstairs, don’t kill him.”

He frowned and looked over at Buffy.

“Sire, he reeked of you, I know he was one of the-”

“Angelus,” Buffy stood up and made her way slowly to her childe. “He was the one who ripped out my fangs. Don’t kill him. He belongs to me.”

Angelus vamped out and growled. Anyone who wasn’t family, would have backed away and stayed away.

Buffy raised a hand and smoothed it over his ridges.

“They’ll grow back.” It wasn’t said for the benefit of her childe, nor her Mate, but for herself.

-----

Wes looked up when the basement door burst open to reveal a very angry Angelus, though he never paused in thrusting inside the humans body.

“Wes, don’t kill him, Buffy wants him.”

Wes pouted, but nodded his head.

“Any idea why?”

Angelus’ look darken and Wes wondered what he had missed.

“This piece of shit is the one who ripped out her fangs.”

Forrest shrank back from the growl he heard in his ear, even as Wes began thrusting harder, making him cry out in pain.

-----

Willow glared at the two when she entered the basement. Both were stripped naked and didn’t look too good.

“Angelus, Buffy wants you.”

He nodded thrust one last time, coming inside Walsh before stepping back and zipping his pants up.

Looking Walsh over, Willow grinned and licked her fangs.

“If you think Angelus is bad, wait until Buffy gets a go at you. She’ll tear you down, just to build you back up again and repeat the process.”

Turning to Forrest, Willow snarled at him.

“I should kill you now for what you did to my Mate, but she wants you.”

Forrest looked away from the Vampire, only to receive a kick from the male holding the knife.

“I really can’t wait to see what Buffy does to you both.”

As she was walking out the door, Willow paused, a smile on her face.

“Oh, and I thought you would like to know, the Initiative? Yeah its been destroyed.”

The looks on the faces of Walsh and Forrest gave Willow a happy,

“What, did you think they were going to save you? Stupid humans. There is no saving, not for you two.”

Willow left and headed back up to Buffy, meeting Angelus on the way.

“Buffy’s asking for you Willow.”

She smiled and walked passed him.

“Just where I’m heading now.”

Part nine - - a quick note - the Vampire’s in this story are evil, or as evil as I can make- this chapter is a little dark, but nothing worse that anything that happened in Obsession but you are warned - Bwriter

Buffy held out her hand for Willow when the vamped Slayer appeared.

“Hey.”

Willow grinned and climbed onto the bed beside her lover.

“Hey back.”

Leaning down, she left a small kiss on Buffy’s lips, not wanting to put pressure on them for fear of hurting her Mate.

Buffy growled at the taste of her Mate and smiled as she pulled her lover down with her.

They lay in silence until Angelus came back, this time with a human in his arms.

Willow frowned as she looked from her Sire, to her ‘brother’.

“What’s going on?”

Buffy grinned and nodded to Angelus to bring the girl over.

“I want to see you.”

Willow frowned before catching onto what her Sire wanted.

“Yes Sire.”

Buffy grinned let Willow go before relaxing back against the bed, wishing she could drain the girl before her.

Willow nodded to let the girl go.

As the human tried to escape, Willow’s arm shot out and caught her.

Angelus took a seat on the bed, shifting his leather pants to give his erection more room.

Buffy noticed and smirked, before giving Willow her full attention.

The redhead pulled the human over to the bed, turning her around so Buffy could see her face.

The blonde Vampire breathed in deep, growling at the fear she could smell coming off the girl in waves.

She expected Willow to dive right in, therefore when the redhead nodded to Angelus, Buffy tilted her head, waiting to see what happened.

Angelus shifted on the bed and released his cock, causing the girls fear to grow to new levels.

Buffy grinned when she realised that her boys had taught Willow well.

The grin fell off her face.

It better have only been her boys fucking the food.

Willow looked up, felling the rage coming off her lover, and tilted her head in question.

Buffy growled but stayed quiet, wanting to see what they would do.

Willow motioned for Angelus to stretch out, which he did, before she forced the girl to straddle him.

The cry of pain that sounded in the room when he thrust inside her, made the Vampire’s smile.

Willow waited, letting Angelus reach his peak before she struck, her fangs slicking into the human and gulping down her blood.

As Angelus emptied himself, the girls heart slowed.

Willow turned and drew her lover to her, opening her mouth and letting the warm, fresh blood flow into her Sire’s mouth.

Buffy growled as she drank down the blood before pulling her lover onto the bed with her.

Angelus grinned and zipped himself up before hauling the body up and leaving the room to give his Sire privacy.

Willow growled in need, before she pulled back.

“Are you hurt?”

Buffy shook her head no, even as she thrust three fingers into her lover’s body.

Willow purred and threw her head back, bringing Buffy’s gaze to her long pale throat.

The blonde groaned, wanting nothing more than to sink her fangs into her lover.

Willow pulled her wrist up to her own mouth and ripped it open with her fangs before lowering it to Buffy’s waiting mouth.

As Buffy latched on and began sucking, Willow exploded screaming her Sire’s name as she came.

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Angelus entered the main room to see Gunn there, a dead human lying at his feet.

He was already taking off his leathers before he even reached the other Vampire.

Gunn grinned as Angelus forced him to his knees.

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Forrest could barely lift his head when the basement door opened, this time revealing Penn. Walsh was unconscious in the corner.

The Vampire grinned at him, calling on all his control not to snap his neck.

“Nothing would give me more pleasure now than to kill you.” Penn walked about the room, lifting items here and there, before turning his attention fully on the boy hanging there, chained to the wall.

An idea came to him, and he grinned.

“You tried to keep the good people of Sunnydale safe from Vampire’s, demons and other evil. True?”

It seemed the Vampire was expecting an answer, so Forrest weakly nodded his head.

Penn grinned and left the room.

When he came back, he had a child with him.

Forrest’s eyes widened as he saw the child, and he shook his head weakly.

“Don’t.”

It was too late.

Penn took great pleasure in draining the boy, who couldn’t have been any older than fifteen, in front of the solider.

“How does it feel? Being helpless?”

Forrest glared at him, before turning his head away.

Penn grinned and stared at the naked man.

“It seems my ‘brothers’ had some fun with you.”

The soldier’s head slowly turned to see Penn stoking his hard cock.

Penn freed Forrest’s hands, so that only his feet her chained, before forcing the man to his knees.

“Time for my fun.”

As he forced his cock deep into Forrest’s mouth, another idea came to him when his golden eyes landed on Walsh.

Pulling out before he came, he forced Forrest to turn and lie on the cold floor.

Unchaining the barely conscience Walsh, Penn threw her over on top of the soldier.

“It’s not fun if we all don’t play.”

Slapping Walsh, Penn sighed when she didn’t come round fully before standing up and leaving the room to get a jug of water.

When he got back, they were both where he left them.

As he poured the ice cold water over the doc, he grinned when he saw her fully awake now.

Taking her hand, he wrapped it around Forrest’s limp cock.

“Make him hard.”

Forrest’s eyes widened as she began stroking his cock.

“No.”

Penn grinned when he saw the soldiers cock come to life.

“Suck him.”

Walsh complied and Forrest groaned, his eyes closing.

They were going to die, why not take pleasure when he could.

Penn thrust inside Walsh from behind, smirking at her scream of pain.

Forrest’s eyes snapped open to see Penn thrusting inside the woman currently giving him a blowjob.

As the Vampire sped up, he rested his hand on the back of Walsh’s head, forcing her harder onto Forrest.

Unable to stop himself Forrest came, spilling his seed into Walsh’s waiting mouth.

Penn growled as he came before pulling out and turning Walsh over and thrusting back inside.

Pounding inside her, he could smell Forrest getting aroused again and smirked before growling his release.

Throwing Walsh to the side, Penn flipped Forrest over and thrust his once again hard cock into the boys tortured ass.

Forrest scream of pain made Penn grin as he once again reached orgasm.

Standing up, he re-changed the two up, and whistled as he left the room.

“There was nothing about that, that I didn’t hate.”

-----btvs-----

Part ten

a/n - some people had said that this story is a little dark… well good, that’s what I was aiming for. They are Vampire’s and they are evil. Innocent people are gonna get hurt, are gonna get killed… be warned. I thought that I had made that clear, but maybe I didn’t, so I’m doing it now. If it makes you queasy, I suggest that you forget about this story, because I can guarantee that its only going to get darker - Bwriter

Buffy sighed as she realised the she was healing just fine. It had been three weeks since her family had freed her from the doc, and in that time, everything but her fangs had healed.

As more time passed, Buffy was scared the likelihood of them ever growing back was getting smaller.

Opening her mouth once more, she let Wes poke around for a minute before he pulled back.

“Okay, the good news is that they will come back.”

Buffy smiled and her childe echoed it.

“What’s the bad?” Angelus asked from the doorway.

Wes sighed and scratched his head.

“The bad news is, I can’t tell when they will come back. It could be tomorrow, the next day, or a month from now.”

Buffy was still smiling though.

“All I care about, is that they will be back.” Reaching up, she fingered the black cord that hung around her neck. Dangling on the end of it, was one of her fangs.

Willow had the matching necklace.

Closing her eyes, her body still needing large amounts of rest, Buffy dismissed the rest of her Childer.

One by one, they left, leaving the mated pair alone.

Angelus closed the gently, and turned to his family.

“I’m going to take a trip to Sunnydale, to make sure that the spell is destroyed, we can’t take the chance of another one of us getting lumbered with a soul. Two is more than enough.”

Wes frowned, and threw a look at the closed door.

“You do realise, that when Buffy finds out that you put yourself in danger, she will not be happy?”

Angelus tilted his head.

“Danger how?”

Wes rolled his eyes and headed down to the basement, his brother’s following him.

“By putting yourself anywhere near the people who hold the key to restoring our souls.”

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Forrest didn’t even bother lifting his head when the demons entered.

Walsh was huddled in the corner. Angelus had nearly broken her, so they had left her alone and made sure she was well fed and seen to by a doctor.

It wasn’t that they wanted her healthy, but Buffy wanted a go at her, and it would be no fun playing with her if she wasn’t fully with them.

So they had focused their anger on Forrest, knowing only that they were not allowed to kill him or destroy his mind. Everything else was fair game.

Wes ignored the boy and went to check on Walsh.

Angelus leaned against the wall and licked his fang.

Gunn left to grab a human from the next room to feed.

Penn though, Penn circled the boy, wondering what else he could do to him.

They raped him daily, but he was becoming accustomed to it. To really get to him, they tortured others in front of him, but they were running low on food.

Turing, Penn called of a minion.

“Take five others and go round up more food.”

Before the minion could bow out, Penn called him back.

“Also, bring some playthings back.”

Forrest raised his head and glared at the Vampire. Gathering courage, he spit on Penn’s face.

Penn froze before reaching up to wipe the spittle off his face.

Angelus snorted in the corner before it turned into a full fledged laugh.

Turning and storming over to his brother, Penn hauled back and punched him.

Angelus head whipped to the side, and angry golden eyes locked on the smaller vamp.

Kicking out, he brought Penn to his knees.

“Watch yourself boy.”

Smirking up at his elder, Penn reached put and pulled Angelus down on top of him, making sure he could feel his erection.

Smirking down at Penn, Angelus stood and offered him a hand up before pushing him in the direction of Forrest.

“Sorry, I really do have to get going, have boy wonder there take care of that for you.”

Whistling, he left the room.

Penn turned golden eyes on Forrest, before slowly unzipping his pants.

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Buffy growled as Willow thrust faster inside her, her childe really pushing the border between pain and pleasure.

“Harder!”

Willow growled in response and used her teeth, her blunt teeth, to nip at her Sire’s clit.

Buffy hollowed as she came, her body arching up from the bed as Willow drank down everything she was given, before tilting her head and sinking her fangs into her Mate’s thigh.

Buffy purred as she felt Willow drink from her, wanted nothing more than to sink her own fans into her lovers neck.

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Angelus grabbed his coat and left the mansion, his limo waiting out front.

It Didn’t matter to him if Buffy punished him for what he was about to do.

He needed his family safe, and that meant destroying the one thin that could do them harm.

Plus, he was planning on brining back a few presents, so he hoped that would even the blow.

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Wes looked up as Forrest cried out in pain.

“Penn?”

Penn looked up from where he was currently fucking the soldier.

“What?”

Wes grinned and started stroking his cock.

“Lets try something new.”

Penn grinned and licked his fangs.

“What’d you have in mind?”

Wes motioned for Penn to pull out of Forrest and rubbed his own cock against his ‘brothers’.

“Think he could take us both, at once?”

Forrest’s cry of pain could be heard all over the mansion, and both Buffy and Willow grinned when they head it.

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Buffy moved stealthily down the stairs, knowing her Childer were all in the game room.

By-passing them, she made her way down to the basement, smiling at the fear she could smell in the air.

Opening the door, she took in the sight of Forrest hanging limply by his chains, blood oozing from various spots on his body, most of it coming from his ass.

Walsh lay on a cot, not chained up, with a minion cleaning and feeding her.

Buffy didn’t enter the room, knowing that she wouldn’t be able to control her temper, and she knew she would kill them both if she couldn’t do that.

Looking up, she met Forrest’s eyes, smiling in glee at the pain and fear she saw in them.

“Soon boy… Soon.”

Part eleven

a/n - again, very dark chap

Angelus watched through the window as Giles paced back and forth.

“We have to do something Giles, we can’t just let her roam free, we can’t let any of them roam free.”

Angelus growled at Xander, hating the fact that he couldn’t just kill him.

“Xander what do you expect me to do?”

“Well, cursing them sure as hell doesn’t help.”

Everyone stopped.

Giles turned, a cold look on his face.

“Are you suggesting that I kill my own Slayer?”

Angelus saw as a tear rolled down Xander’s cheek.

“I love her too Giles.”

Turning, Angelus left them to it, he had other things to take care of tonight as it was.

It had taken awhile, but he finally knew where the bitch was hiding.

It was time to find Darla.

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Buffy walked into the game room, smiling her thanks as Gunn handed her a drink.

“Where is Angelus?”

Her eyes narrowed when everyone avoided her eyes, including Willow.

Standing up, she stalked closer to her Childer, having sat at the bar when she entered.

“You know how I hate to repeat myself.”

Willow raised her head and met her Mate’s eyes before looking at her brothers.

“He went to Sunnydale.”

Buffy’s eyes widened even as they slowly changed from hazel to gold.

“He did WHAT?”

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Hundreds of miles away, Angelus flinched.

His Sire knew where he was, and she was not happy.

-----

Buffy was so angry at Angelus, that nothing any of her family was telling her was going through.

“Kill him…. I’m going to kill him… who the fuck… asshole…. Gonna make him wish he was dead…”

Buffy herself knew the threats were empty. She would never kill Angelus, but she was going to hurt him, badly.

If the Sunnydale crew didn’t do it first.

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Angelus couldn’t take it anymore. Buffy had been pushing at his mind for the last three hours, and she only seemed to be getting angrier.

Taking out his cell, he dialled home.

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When the phone rang, Buffy nearly knocked Penn out to get to it.

“What the fuck are you playing at childe?”

Angelus cringed. He knew she would be angry.

“Sire, I just-”

“Get back here. NOW.”

Angelus took a moment before bringing the phone back to his ear.

“Sire, I have to do this. I’m going to destroy everything they have on the soul spell.”

Buffy paused, it was a good idea.

“You should have taken backup.”

Angelus grinned, knowing she wasn’t as angry as before.

“I don’t need it, I know how these people work, remember. Also, I found an old friend and I think you may want to see. Small, blonde, goes by the name of Darla.”

Buffy’s sudden laughter was all Angelus needed to know his Sire approved of what he was doing.

“You are still going to be punished for this Angel.”

“I look forward to it Sire.” He purred before he said his goodbyes and turned to Darla.

She was currently naked, and spread eagle to his bed, looking at him in what he assumed was supposed to be a seductive leer.

“I knew you wanted me boy.”

Angelus just shook his head and walked out of the room.

Darla wasn’t for him. Darla was going to be a plaything for the newest member of the family.

All Angelus had to do, was turn him first.

Whistling, he went to find Xander.

He remembered that Willow wanted her best friend, but she was too young to turn him herself. If she waited a few years, she could do it no problem, after all, Buffy had waited three years to turn Liam.

Buffy was in no condition to turn anyone at the minute, so the job fell to her oldest childe, namely Angelus.

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Xander wiped at his eyes as he walked up his front yard, wouldn’t do to let his dad see him cry.

He missed his best friend, the one he ran to when he needed a place to stay, the one who had defended him to his parents.

But she was gone. And in her place was a Vampire.

Hearing a whistle, his head turned, only to be met with nothing. Shaking his head at himself, he turned back to continue onto his house.

Only to find himself face to face with Angelus.

His last thought before things went black, was Fuck.

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Penn and Wes were discussing new ways for torturing their prisoners, when the minions returned with more food and playthings.

“Chain the humans up with the others, leave the whore’s.”

The minions rushed to obey Gunn’s command, and the three males looked at each other, before turning their heated gazes to the men and women before them, the ones that were going to be used to future torture Forrest and Walsh.

Wes grabbed two of the women, Penn grabbed three more, leaving the two males for Gunn.

Buffy grinned and looked at Willow before holding out her hand.

“This is gonna be fun.”

Together they followed their family down to the basement to enjoy the show that was about to start.

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Gunn called his ‘brother’s’ to a stop before they could enter the rooms where Forrest and Walsh were.

“How about we get our people here cleaned up a bit first?”

The other two looked at him, and nodded, turning directing to go to the shower room a few doors down.

Buffy and Willow smiled at the fear they could smell before entering the room where Forrest and Walsh were, taking a seat on the plush leather couch.

Willow grinned at the look on the Forrest’s and Walsh’s faces, before straddling Buffy.

“Lets play before the boys arrive.”

Buffy ginned, before licking her lips as Willow raised her own hand to her mouth, slicing through the skin with her fangs, before offering the bleeding limb to her lover.

Buffy growled as she swooped down, sucking up the childe and Slayer blood combined, purring as she felt her Mate orgasm against her.

Gunn cleared his throat, bringing everyone’s, including Forrest’s and Walsh’s attention to him.

Looking behind himself, Gunn motioned forward one of the humans, smiling when Forrest’s eyes widened.

“See, its getting a little old, us always fucking you boy, so we figured we’d try something new.”

Gunn stepped up to the shaking girl, and slowly, gently, removed the clean clothes she had just been redressed in.

Buffy and Willow watched, lust in both their eyes and what they knew was going to happen.

Forrest’s eyes widened as Gunn brought the girl closer to him.

“Now, I’m sorry, what’s your name?”

The girl raised her eyes to the black man before her.

“Lucy.”

Gunn smiled and turned his eyes to Forrest.

“Now Lucy here, doesn’t know what’s going to happen to her, but I bet she can guess.”

Forrest started shaking his head no, thinking Gunn was going to rape the girl before him.

Gunn smiled, even as he heard his ‘brothers’ enter the room.

Nodding at Penn, Gunn watched as he walked up and around Forrest.

Forrest shuddered when he felt the Vampire start to stroke his cock, and he groaned when he realised that Vampire was making him hard.

Gunn watched as Forrest’s cock grew, and turned the girl around to her back was to everything.

“Now Lucy, kiss me.”

Lucy took a deep breath before leaning forward and kissing him, hoping that by cooperating, she would live to see tomorrow.

Gunn used his kiss as a distraction to back her up, just inches from when Forrest was getting wanked by Penn.

In one quick moved, Penn removed his hand, and Gunn lifted the girl, and thrust her onto Forrest cock.

Forrest cried out when he felt himself embedded inside a hot, wet and tight body, and couldn’t stop himself from thrusting into it.

It was only when he came, that he realised what had happened.

Gunn laughed at the look of pure horror on the boys face, before pulling the crying human off the now soft cock inside her.

“Tut tut, the poor girl was a virgin boy, you need to lean more manners.”

Gunn forced the girl to her knees and slammed his cock down her throat, even as he felt Wes position himself at her pussy, and Penn get ready at her ass.

As he thrust fully down her throat, the other two thrust in.

Five growls surrounded the room, and the three males look up in time to catch Buffy and Willow leaving the room, going to have their own private fun.

Forrest cried silent tears, over what they had forced him to do to the girl, and over what they were doing to her now.

He knew that she would be dead just as soon as they all came.

Sure enough, he was right.

Part twelve

Xander’s eyes snapped open, and the first thing he was aware of was his hunger.

Looking around the room he was in, he tried to clear his mind, and remember what had happened.

“Angelus…”

As if by magic, he appeared, a smile on his face.

Xander lowered his eyes before his Sire.

Angelus grinned, pleased and dragged a human into the room.

“Stand childe.”

Xander stood, and it was only then that he realised he was naked. Strangely, he felt no shame in being naked before his Sire.

His golden eyes travelled between the human, and his Sire, and even though he was hungry, his demon was holding him back.

Angelus was happy things were going well. Some Childer were known to attack first and ask questions later.

“Here childe. Eat.”

Xander’s mouth watered as he took the woman from Angelus, his teeth sinking harshly into the soft skin on the side of her neck.

It took a while to drain her dry, as he hadn’t bitten her in the right place, but he would learn that in time.

Dropping the body to the floor, he looked at his Sire, lust in his eyes.

Angelus grinned as he unzipped his leathers.

“Lets see how well you suck boy, then I’ll give you a little treat.”

As a human, Xander would never have done was he was about to, but as a Vampire, as Angelus’ childe, he couldn’t wait.

Lowering himself to his knees, he stared at his Sire’s cock, before lowering his head.

Before he could make contact, he looked up.

Angelus wondered why he paused, when he noticed the golden eyes, and sharp teeth near his cock.

“Concentrate on what you looked like as a human, and pull the mask forward.”

Xander did as he was told, and after a few failed attempts, he succeeded.

Angelus was pleased. It wasn’t that he didn’t like being bitten there, its just he didn’t want it right now.

When Xander leant forward and took him into his mouth, he groaned as wrapped his hands in the boys hair.

Xander groaned at the taste of his Sire, and set about making him come, and come hard.

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Darla looked up as the door opened, to see Angelus and one of the Slayer’s little friends enter.

It took her a moment, but when she caught on, her eyes widened.

“Your turning the Slayer’s friends now?”

Angelus smirked and nodded to Xander.

That was all he needed.

Stepping up to the bed, he crouched over Darla, running a tongue around her nipple.

She arched under him, trying to get away.

Xander grinned and took hold of his cock before looking at his Sire for permission.

Angelus was busy stroking his own cock and nodded to Xander.

Darla screamed when he thrust inside, partly in pleasure, but mostly in pain.

Xander groaned. It was the first time, human or Vampire, that he had ever been inside another person, and it felt amazing.

He began thrusting wildly, with no care to the woman below him.

Angelus thrust along with him, his eyes on his Childe’s ass.

Stepping up, he ran a hand along the crack of Xander’s ass, smiling when the boy froze.

He wouldn’t take him without his permission, Xander was family, even if he was his childe.

So Angelus asked.

“Can I fuck you childe? As you fuck her?”

It took Xander a minute, but he nodded his head yes.

Angelus reached into the drawer by the bed and took out a tube of lube, covering his cock in it before throwing it by the bed.

Xander picked up his thrusting into Darla again, and when Angelus sank into him, he growled as he came, his fangs dropping to sink into the blonde below him.

Angelus grunted and thrust widely into his childe, before leaning over and sinking is own fangs into Xander’s neck, causing the boy to come again.

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Buffy panted as Willow fell on top of her.

“This is never gonna get old.”

Willow purred her agreement and raised herself up on her elbows.

“I’ve been thinking.”

At Buffy’s raised eyebrow, she smirked and gave her a light kiss.

“Maybe, after your fangs grow back, and we finally take care of the two humans, maybe we could take a vacation. All of us.”

Buffy smiled and pulled her childe, her Mate, her reason for being, down to her.

“I think that’s a good idea. God knows I could use a rest.”

Willow leaned up and smirked down at her.

“Feeling old Sire?”

Buffy growled and tumbled them off the bed.

“I’ll show you old.”

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Xander looked at his Sire, then down at the coat he was wearing.

“When do I get a duster?”

Angelus cocked an eyebrow at him as they entered the school building.

“When we get back to LA and get you fitted for one.”

Xander grinned, before kicking open the library doors, coming face to face with his friends.

“Hey guys, miss me?”

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tbc...