ILLYRIAN
Druish Pervonian Wizard
Anya was well fed up, Willow had just left the room taking
with her, her chances at getting her necklace back. Kneeling,
she looked down again. She picked up the plate.
"It's not here! nothing, NOTHING!"
she smashed the plate on the floor.
Willow curiously looked around the room.
"Where have they all gone?"
Leaving that empty place, she slowly walked towards the
town, passing several shops. She was puzzled, why were so
many people and even children playing and in the dark?,
why wasn't there any others like her?
Passing what was once known as the snack bar, she
remembered the...Xander!, I'll get Xander.
Moving like the quiet of the dead she gradually got closer to
Xanders house. Knocking on the door his mother smiled to her.
"He's in the usual place, shall I let him know you're here?"
"No," said Willow, smiling..."I think I'll surprise him."
Gracefully she flowed down the stairs, seeing his back was
turned, she walked in. She softly growled, Xander span around,
saw Willow. "What!"
Quick as a flash Willow morphed into a vampire, she leapt at
Xanders neck sinking her teeth into his neck sucking his blood
from him, waiting to feel the weight of his body. Now, she
sliced the vein on her neck, lifting his head to it, letting him
drink from her. Feeling him against her she smiled. She carried
his body to the graveyard and put it behind a crypt and
covered the body with a few bushes. She sat on a stone
wondering whose body he'd like to drink first, casually at first
then with a bit more thought.
"I know, I'll get the other me for him."
She walked to the bronze, as she felt bored to tried to liven
up the journey by killing a few people, but it didn't help. Swiftly
climbing to the sky light at the bronze, she looked in but
Willow wasn't there.
Running across the rooftops she saw Willow near the school,
she carefully followed her, watching her go into the library.
She crept to the doors, she noted the opened both ways. In
the room were two others, the girl held her attention, she
could feel her. Realising that would work both ways she moved
back from the doors, when the girl was only a foot from the
door she darted forward slamming the door against the girl.
She stood, smiling at the panic that she had caused. The old
man pointed a rifle at her, he started to pull the trigger.
Sensing the movement she flashed over to Willow pushing her
hard into the wall; as the body began to fall she grabbed it,
turned, watched the dart from the rifle hit the door.
A tranquilliser gun, must remember that she thought as she ran
out and into the night with the body of Willow. As she headed
back to the graveyard she realised the girl might go there
looking for her. She remembered about the snack bar.
"I'll put the bodies in there tonight. It'll give me somewhere to
stay during the day as well."
The next evening Xander awoke, she watched him pace about
the room, waiting until he was ready she entered the room.
Smiling she asked if he was ready. "What do I do," he asked.
"Simple, I put the body near you and you start to feed from it,
but this one is special this one we'll make like us then later we
can go and get a few others."
She dumped Willow's body at Xanders feet, he looked at her,
smiled then started to gorge himself. She watched, waited
then as Willows body relaxed she pulled him off, forcing Willow
to drink her blood.
"Will that make her like us," he asked.
She smiled, "Who will she want?"
Xander wiped the blood from his lips, I know. He led her to the
bronze.
"She'll be here.But how do we get in," asked Xander.
"Everything has to be done sneakily, nobody is to see us.
We go onto the roof and look in the skylight, but don't smash
it, it might come in handy tomorrow night."
On the roof Xander showed her the target.
"Her name is Cordelia. Willow will enjoy drinking her, yes! we'll
make her one of us, when she wants a drink I know who to
send her after."
"Who's that Xander," she asked.
"In the school library, there's a little blonde girl, her name is
Buffy, the vampire slayer," said Xander.
"I got Willow from there, there was a blonde there. I took her
down easily."
"Really?" asked Xander, "she has a friend another vampire."
"There two ways to skin a cat, take all their friends, then
send them after her, it'll make her soft and weak, just right for
the picking but not by us. We'll go to another town."
Three nights later the slayer had killed Anya, Oz, Devon,
Cordelia, Giles and several of the teachers from the school
and her own mother."
Xander and the Willows had sired fifteen others, they left them
to take their pick of anyone in Sunnydale. The Willows and
Xander headed for California. As they did in Sunnydale they
found an all night snack bar, but not drinking anyone in the
place, letting their victims go to them they avoided being
caught in a trap. Willow and Xander were becoming a bit to
brazen and carefree, then one night they didn't return.
She watched the film that evening, she didn't know what had
happened, but by thinking the worst she hid herself when all
the people left. Sure enough at the first light she felt humans,
she could hear they were looking for her. Knowing she was
trapped in the building she kept quiet and motionless.
The next morning brought heavy rains, looking around she saw
a constant cloud cover, carefully she stood in the open,
dropping to the street she headed for a film set and the rich
pickings. Joining a tour all was going well until she noticed a
shadow, knowing that the sun was shining through the clouds
she moved unseen into a house on a lot she looked at the
scenery. Smiling she realised it was a horror movie set. Being
unable to resist it she moved to where she'd be noticed by
the camera's.
Watching what was happening, several actors paraded
themselves as vampires, as casually as she could she joined
the crew watching a star pretend to be a vampire, waiting to
the side three extras sat reading their lines. She smiled to her
self, standing in front of them. Two of them left.
"Sorry I haven't seen you here before are you in any of the
scenes," the actress asked, "and what are you wearing? that
isn"˜t what we were told to wear."
She looked at her, she didn't feel as good as she thought she
would, pouting, she looked at the actress, "Bored now."
Sitting in the top of the building she heard the commotion,
smiling to herself, listening to the screams when the body was
found. That made her happy again and she'd had a good drink.
As the evening swung into motion she started a conversation
with an actor who was meant to portray a vampire. She
complained at the time it took to put on the make up that
made her appear as a vampire.
Smiling to her,
"I don't have that problem, but two things are different here,
for one, I don't have to pretend." She faced her as she
became a vampire, her eyes widened, she smelt the fear, she
ripped into her neck. This time she took the body up to the
rafters with her, hiding her in an enclosed room. Appearing as
a vampire she went to where the director waited.
"Nice costume, but not the one I want."
"It fit's my character, I like how it feels," she said.
"Look it isn't right....
She let out a long slow growl. "You do want me to stay like
this....don't you?" Looking at his shoes, she slowly lifted her
gaze to his eyes, then she smiled and opened her mouth.
"Hold it!, hold it, you dressing like that, it makes you behave
like that? you're so much better than what I wanted, great
look Laura."
She hissed at him, glaring deep into his soul.
"My name is Willow."
"Okay, okay if you can react like that, you've got it, come
with me," said the director. He led her to the current set,
"Listen up people, I am going to try something new, Laura is to
be called Willow. She has a few," he looks at her, "behaviour
modifications so just go with it."
He faces Willow then Jeremy.
"Right. Jeremy! I want you to jump out at Willow, you will both
battle, she will try to take a bite from your neck then you
escape and run."
"Ok people, places please," he continued.
"Willow, you have just walked to here, you are going to a fresh
grave a bit further on, just make the fight scene seem real,
remember to flash those eyes and teeth at the camera. The
way you look is great, where did you get that look from?"
Willow smiled to him "I had it specially made," she said.
"Can we get some more like them?" asked the director.
Willow smiled, "Mmmmmmm."
Standing in the spot, looking around at the camera's.
"And...Action!"
Willow took two steps forward, suddenly Jeremy jumped on to
a graves headstone and flew at her, catching him in mid air
she flung his body to the ground, she was about to throw him
through the next set, then thought of where she was. She
lifted him, as she turned to face the camera she twisted him
to face her, glaring for the benefit of the camera, she started
to smile. Pulling a few inches from her Jeremy plunged the
stage prop stake into her chest. She looked down at it, smiled,
growled to him, then looked into his eyes.
"Missed."
Opening her mouth wide, just for the camera, she pretended
to bite him.
"CUT!"
Two of the make-up people rushed to Willow, they put fake
blood on her teeth then went off set.
"Back to your plac!, and...Action!
Willow dropped Jeremy and he ran, Willow watched him then
turning to face the camera she cleaned her teeth, smiled
turned to walk away.
"CUT!"
Jeremy came back to the director, "That was fantastic!, I'm
telling you, keep her in the film, she'll make us all stars. Put us
both in your next film."
MAYBE THERE'S MORE...., IF I GET BORED THERE MIGHT BE!.
with her, her chances at getting her necklace back. Kneeling,
she looked down again. She picked up the plate.
"It's not here! nothing, NOTHING!"
she smashed the plate on the floor.
Willow curiously looked around the room.
"Where have they all gone?"
Leaving that empty place, she slowly walked towards the
town, passing several shops. She was puzzled, why were so
many people and even children playing and in the dark?,
why wasn't there any others like her?
Passing what was once known as the snack bar, she
remembered the...Xander!, I'll get Xander.
Moving like the quiet of the dead she gradually got closer to
Xanders house. Knocking on the door his mother smiled to her.
"He's in the usual place, shall I let him know you're here?"
"No," said Willow, smiling..."I think I'll surprise him."
Gracefully she flowed down the stairs, seeing his back was
turned, she walked in. She softly growled, Xander span around,
saw Willow. "What!"
Quick as a flash Willow morphed into a vampire, she leapt at
Xanders neck sinking her teeth into his neck sucking his blood
from him, waiting to feel the weight of his body. Now, she
sliced the vein on her neck, lifting his head to it, letting him
drink from her. Feeling him against her she smiled. She carried
his body to the graveyard and put it behind a crypt and
covered the body with a few bushes. She sat on a stone
wondering whose body he'd like to drink first, casually at first
then with a bit more thought.
"I know, I'll get the other me for him."
She walked to the bronze, as she felt bored to tried to liven
up the journey by killing a few people, but it didn't help. Swiftly
climbing to the sky light at the bronze, she looked in but
Willow wasn't there.
Running across the rooftops she saw Willow near the school,
she carefully followed her, watching her go into the library.
She crept to the doors, she noted the opened both ways. In
the room were two others, the girl held her attention, she
could feel her. Realising that would work both ways she moved
back from the doors, when the girl was only a foot from the
door she darted forward slamming the door against the girl.
She stood, smiling at the panic that she had caused. The old
man pointed a rifle at her, he started to pull the trigger.
Sensing the movement she flashed over to Willow pushing her
hard into the wall; as the body began to fall she grabbed it,
turned, watched the dart from the rifle hit the door.
A tranquilliser gun, must remember that she thought as she ran
out and into the night with the body of Willow. As she headed
back to the graveyard she realised the girl might go there
looking for her. She remembered about the snack bar.
"I'll put the bodies in there tonight. It'll give me somewhere to
stay during the day as well."
The next evening Xander awoke, she watched him pace about
the room, waiting until he was ready she entered the room.
Smiling she asked if he was ready. "What do I do," he asked.
"Simple, I put the body near you and you start to feed from it,
but this one is special this one we'll make like us then later we
can go and get a few others."
She dumped Willow's body at Xanders feet, he looked at her,
smiled then started to gorge himself. She watched, waited
then as Willows body relaxed she pulled him off, forcing Willow
to drink her blood.
"Will that make her like us," he asked.
She smiled, "Who will she want?"
Xander wiped the blood from his lips, I know. He led her to the
bronze.
"She'll be here.But how do we get in," asked Xander.
"Everything has to be done sneakily, nobody is to see us.
We go onto the roof and look in the skylight, but don't smash
it, it might come in handy tomorrow night."
On the roof Xander showed her the target.
"Her name is Cordelia. Willow will enjoy drinking her, yes! we'll
make her one of us, when she wants a drink I know who to
send her after."
"Who's that Xander," she asked.
"In the school library, there's a little blonde girl, her name is
Buffy, the vampire slayer," said Xander.
"I got Willow from there, there was a blonde there. I took her
down easily."
"Really?" asked Xander, "she has a friend another vampire."
"There two ways to skin a cat, take all their friends, then
send them after her, it'll make her soft and weak, just right for
the picking but not by us. We'll go to another town."
Three nights later the slayer had killed Anya, Oz, Devon,
Cordelia, Giles and several of the teachers from the school
and her own mother."
Xander and the Willows had sired fifteen others, they left them
to take their pick of anyone in Sunnydale. The Willows and
Xander headed for California. As they did in Sunnydale they
found an all night snack bar, but not drinking anyone in the
place, letting their victims go to them they avoided being
caught in a trap. Willow and Xander were becoming a bit to
brazen and carefree, then one night they didn't return.
She watched the film that evening, she didn't know what had
happened, but by thinking the worst she hid herself when all
the people left. Sure enough at the first light she felt humans,
she could hear they were looking for her. Knowing she was
trapped in the building she kept quiet and motionless.
The next morning brought heavy rains, looking around she saw
a constant cloud cover, carefully she stood in the open,
dropping to the street she headed for a film set and the rich
pickings. Joining a tour all was going well until she noticed a
shadow, knowing that the sun was shining through the clouds
she moved unseen into a house on a lot she looked at the
scenery. Smiling she realised it was a horror movie set. Being
unable to resist it she moved to where she'd be noticed by
the camera's.
Watching what was happening, several actors paraded
themselves as vampires, as casually as she could she joined
the crew watching a star pretend to be a vampire, waiting to
the side three extras sat reading their lines. She smiled to her
self, standing in front of them. Two of them left.
"Sorry I haven't seen you here before are you in any of the
scenes," the actress asked, "and what are you wearing? that
isn"˜t what we were told to wear."
She looked at her, she didn't feel as good as she thought she
would, pouting, she looked at the actress, "Bored now."
Sitting in the top of the building she heard the commotion,
smiling to herself, listening to the screams when the body was
found. That made her happy again and she'd had a good drink.
As the evening swung into motion she started a conversation
with an actor who was meant to portray a vampire. She
complained at the time it took to put on the make up that
made her appear as a vampire.
Smiling to her,
"I don't have that problem, but two things are different here,
for one, I don't have to pretend." She faced her as she
became a vampire, her eyes widened, she smelt the fear, she
ripped into her neck. This time she took the body up to the
rafters with her, hiding her in an enclosed room. Appearing as
a vampire she went to where the director waited.
"Nice costume, but not the one I want."
"It fit's my character, I like how it feels," she said.
"Look it isn't right....
She let out a long slow growl. "You do want me to stay like
this....don't you?" Looking at his shoes, she slowly lifted her
gaze to his eyes, then she smiled and opened her mouth.
"Hold it!, hold it, you dressing like that, it makes you behave
like that? you're so much better than what I wanted, great
look Laura."
She hissed at him, glaring deep into his soul.
"My name is Willow."
"Okay, okay if you can react like that, you've got it, come
with me," said the director. He led her to the current set,
"Listen up people, I am going to try something new, Laura is to
be called Willow. She has a few," he looks at her, "behaviour
modifications so just go with it."
He faces Willow then Jeremy.
"Right. Jeremy! I want you to jump out at Willow, you will both
battle, she will try to take a bite from your neck then you
escape and run."
"Ok people, places please," he continued.
"Willow, you have just walked to here, you are going to a fresh
grave a bit further on, just make the fight scene seem real,
remember to flash those eyes and teeth at the camera. The
way you look is great, where did you get that look from?"
Willow smiled to him "I had it specially made," she said.
"Can we get some more like them?" asked the director.
Willow smiled, "Mmmmmmm."
Standing in the spot, looking around at the camera's.
"And...Action!"
Willow took two steps forward, suddenly Jeremy jumped on to
a graves headstone and flew at her, catching him in mid air
she flung his body to the ground, she was about to throw him
through the next set, then thought of where she was. She
lifted him, as she turned to face the camera she twisted him
to face her, glaring for the benefit of the camera, she started
to smile. Pulling a few inches from her Jeremy plunged the
stage prop stake into her chest. She looked down at it, smiled,
growled to him, then looked into his eyes.
"Missed."
Opening her mouth wide, just for the camera, she pretended
to bite him.
"CUT!"
Two of the make-up people rushed to Willow, they put fake
blood on her teeth then went off set.
"Back to your plac!, and...Action!
Willow dropped Jeremy and he ran, Willow watched him then
turning to face the camera she cleaned her teeth, smiled
turned to walk away.
"CUT!"
Jeremy came back to the director, "That was fantastic!, I'm
telling you, keep her in the film, she'll make us all stars. Put us
both in your next film."
MAYBE THERE'S MORE...., IF I GET BORED THERE MIGHT BE!.