*looks around Sunnydale after being freed from the seal*

*claps in joy*

*ponders what to do in this town*

*decides to destroy stuff*

*nods, proud of his decision*

*wanders around, looking for things to destroy*

*finds mailbox, tears it down*

*tears it open, disappointed to see its just metal and not alive*

*goes off to find more things to

Jesus fucking christ. One of us actually died. Still trying to swallow that lump of unhappy news. I mean sure i get when we got beat up a bit the other day, I mean vamps. They bite back, no shit. But that girl that got killed? It never occured to me that the deaths would actually happen ya know? Which is stupid when I think about it, since thats ( Read more... )

Alright, kinda freaked out right now. I'm not thinking this gig is that cool anymore. Those vamps that were too easy to stake a while back? Suddenly changed. Someone said they must have decided they had to eat, soul or no soul. Ookay. And great who's out there to be eaten? Us ( Read more... )

Man, this town's been a real drag the last couple of weeks. Damn souled bloodsuckers are all either on some redemption trip or hallucinating, and it ain't from eating druggies. I swear one of them even came up and begged forgiveness for killing me. Had to take him outside and punch him just to let him know I'm not dead. On the plus side, a lot of ( Read more... )

I left the apartment building last night. The hunger was overwhelming. The voices inside my head don't want me to feed, but I'm so hungry. So weak. I needed food. There are lots of slayers around now. I've heard people talking about all the little girls who have been turned into slayers ( Read more... )

This hotel is way disorganized. I was really starting to wonder why Nancy sent me here, that Wesley guy seems really distracted and not a whole lot of help. He's always got his nose in a book, along with the mousy chick that I think someone said was his wife. Meanwhile, there's this freaky blue-haired...um, if I didn't know that technology wasn't ( Read more... )

It never stops. The burning in my chest. Burns like sunlight burns. Pain. Pain is good. It takes away the voices.

No one wants to end this. I tried to do it myself. Tried to walk into the sunshine and just let the fire take me. Burn me. Burn away the voices, the flesh, until nothing is left but the dust.

You don't get to burn. Not yet. You didn' ( Read more... )

Sunnydale high school is a lot different than my old school. Much smaller and it seems like they have a high death rate among students, teachers and especially principals. Weird ( Read more... )

Been training at the hotel. Gotta say, the instructor Angel? Fucking hot. Think he's a vamp, but whatever dude. I could totally see why the older slayer Faith would want him. He's the reason I haven't skipped as many lessons as I orignally planned too. Though I've still been skipping. Slipping out and partying. This town fucking rocks ( Read more... )

Training has been interesting. At least I'm finally in enough control of my strength that I've stopped breaking things. Xander was a good sport about it. Said we're just keeping him busy with his carpenter skills. My parents checked in with me and they don't seem to miss me much. Nice. Oh well, it's not like things were great at home. Nothing like ( Read more... )