Dammit. Just when I was about to get some sweet lovin' with Darla, even if we were disagreeing at the moment, I hear the Slayer come a knockin'. Stupid bitch.
"I'll take care of her right now. Then we can get back to what was about to happen. You'll especially want it after I finish her off." I said, kissing her deeply one last time, then heading out to talk to Buffy.
"Well, well, well. Just couldn't stay away, could you. I always knew you liked me better than that pathetic excuse for a vampire named Angel." I said, appearing out of the darkness not far from her.
"Ooh, and packed to the gills with weapons. I bet you have stakes, holy water, maybe even a crossbow in there. I'm touched that you brought so much just to fight me. Makes me feel special."
I laughed. "You sure you're not just...jealous...that I got with sweet, fresh, tight - oh man was she TIGHT - Willow? I bet you wish that I had been ramming my hard dick into your not as tight...area."
I grinned. "I can still smell that strawberry scent of hers..."
I could see the anger boiling in her eyes. "I bet you want to stake me now. Come on, Big...Bad...Slayer! Come and GET ME!"
I really hoped Darla was enjoying this. Or at least she was going to in mere seconds when I whipped Buffy's ass...
Gag me, he was getting off on this. I really was looking forward to killing him. God, I could hardly stand to look at him. But I wasn't about to let him have the power. I'm the slayer. This is my game.
"Not so much jealous, as horrified. Angry, gonna kill you. That type of thing. And as far as pulling the Angel card, sorry. As far as I'm concerned you're both the same. Evil, soulless monsters. Who, in my opinion, deserve to be dust. So let's get with the dust making, shall we?"
I twirled the stake I had in my hand and shifted my weight to one side, letting out a sigh of boredom. Oh, yeah, he's going down. They're all going down. There will be no more playing, or using of Buffy's friends to cause pain and suffering. Not after today.
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"I'll take care of her right now. Then we can get back to what was about to happen. You'll especially want it after I finish her off." I said, kissing her deeply one last time, then heading out to talk to Buffy.
"Well, well, well. Just couldn't stay away, could you. I always knew you liked me better than that pathetic excuse for a vampire named Angel." I said, appearing out of the darkness not far from her.
"Ooh, and packed to the gills with weapons. I bet you have stakes, holy water, maybe even a crossbow in there. I'm touched that you brought so much just to fight me. Makes me feel special."
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I grinned. "I can still smell that strawberry scent of hers..."
I could see the anger boiling in her eyes. "I bet you want to stake me now. Come on, Big...Bad...Slayer! Come and GET ME!"
I really hoped Darla was enjoying this. Or at least she was going to in mere seconds when I whipped Buffy's ass...
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"Not so much jealous, as horrified. Angry, gonna kill you. That type of thing. And as far as pulling the Angel card, sorry. As far as I'm concerned you're both the same. Evil, soulless monsters. Who, in my opinion, deserve to be dust. So let's get with the dust making, shall we?"
I twirled the stake I had in my hand and shifted my weight to one side, letting out a sigh of boredom. Oh, yeah, he's going down. They're all going down. There will be no more playing, or using of Buffy's friends to cause pain and suffering. Not after today.
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