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FIC: Royalty Redux (Chapter 13)



Title: Royalty Redux

Author: Cilia

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Notes: The rewrite of the classic B/W story Royalty, the story thatset the stage for the epic Two Worlds story and made any of the characters thatare still around and kicking in Prophecy’s Twilight.

Relative to the show, this takes place after the events of Graduation, so those are still in continuity while, but I have taken some liberties and this is very much an alternate universe story.

Summary: Buffy finds herself in San Francisco looking for Willow, but the young witch has gone missing, both of them struggle with their emerging affection for each other and new enemies. Along for the ride are Spike, Giles, Anya and Xander, every single one of them with a mission of their own.

 

Chapter 13: Inner Fires - Willow Rosenberg

 

Anya had found the covens building and a frightened young wiccan had pointed her to where Willow had gone. The girl had been as white as a sheet and trembling, so Anya knew there would be trouble.

Willow?” Anya said as she moved through the house, with Willow’s sword poised in her hand.

”Go away!” echoed through the house.

How did she find me? The sword, stupid, stupid Willow, Willow thought as she moved through the house.

Willow I just want to talk to you,” Anya said calmly.

”I don’t care,”  Willow shouted back and Anya dodged a magical blast.

 Why do I bother she thought.

Willow this isn’t funny,” she stated.

”No it isn’t,” Willow laughingly replied.

“She will forgive you,” Anya said.

”No she won’t,” Willow shouted as another blast seared the wall next to Anya’s head.

”Denial isn’t just a river in Egypt,” Anya said as she fiddled with the pouch in her pocket.

”Funny,” Willow commented as Anya's shadow passed in front of her.

”Why are you making this hard on yourself?” Anya said as she ran her hand over the wall. ”If you don’t get your silly little head together she’ll die,” she said and there was silence. ”You know that don’t you?” Anya asked after a minute or so.

”Yes,” Willow replied somewhat calmer.

”I can help you,” Anya offered and blew some glittering dust from her hand over Willow.

“You’re not supposed to know how to do that,” Willow said from the shadows.

”I’vestill got a few surprises left,” Anya replied.

“I can’t control it,” Willow said and green eyes flared in the darkness.

”I know that power isn’t something easily tamed that’s why I’m here,” Anya replied.

”You think you can help me?” Willow asked in a mocking voice as a shadow passed before Anya eyes,

”I know love when I see it,” Anya said and reached out her hand.

”You know nothing!” Willow exclaimed.

”Okay I’ve just had about enough of this,” Anya said, spun around, grabbed Willow and slammed her against the wall. ”Now you listen here little girl. Buffy is hurting, Giles and Spike are acting like they’ve lost their marbles and Xander is worried sick and when he gets worried I get worried,” she said.

”Go to hell,” Willow spat.

”Too late,” Anya said, but then felt herself being slammed against the opposite wall.

”Never attack a spell caster directly. You of all people should know that,” Willow said.

”If you insist,” Anya said and threw some more glitter over Willow.

”Fairy dust can’t harm me,” Willow said as she readied a ball of fire in her hand.

”No but it will calm you. Now sleep,” Anya said in a soothing voice as Willow took a step forward and then fell down.

”Glad that worked actually,” Anya muttered and picked Willow up. 

“Man what are you made of?” she muttered as she carried the sleeping witch to the nearest bedroom.

 

Willow stood on a green field and the whole world seemed to spin around her and then there stood Buffy.

”Hello Willow,” she said and touched her cheek.

”Buffy I…”

”Don’t say anything, just lie with me,” Buffy said as pulled Willow down.

”I’m sorry,” Willow cried.

”For what dear?” Buffy asked. They lay in the field, but it Buffy seamed older.

”Nothing,” Willow said and hugged Buffy close and a red haired girl came running over the hills, with Spike and another girl following close behind. Willow smiled and then found herself sitting in a church.

”Dearly bellowed we’re gathered here today…”

Spike and who is that woman next to… Oh! Dear. Willow thought. The scene faded.

”Hello grandma,” Spike said kissing her cheek and she was now standing in a hospital, accepting a baby into her arms.

Then she was backin the familiar room

”You’re back,” The voice said.

”I didn’t have a choice,” Willow said.

”You want to be free of your powers,” The voice asked.

”Yes,” Willow said.

”The futureyou saw will not be if you do. William will die alone and your daughter and granddaughter will never be born,” the voice said.

”It hurts,” Willow said.

”I can onlytell you that it gets better,” The voice said.

Willow,” Came Anya’s voice.

”Go,”The voice said as the scene faded away.

Willow,” Anya said repeated and Willow’s eyes fluttered open.

”It gets better,” Willow muttered.

”What does?” Anya asked.

“Everything,” Willow answered.

”That’s good to hear, now are you ready to be reasonable?” Anya asked laying the sword on the bed.

”I’llhelp them, then I’ll leave,” Willow said calmly.

”That was quick. So what’s the plan?” Anya asked.

”I’llend this threat before it begins,” Willow said bluntly and stood.

“You sure that’s such a good idea,” Anya asked, but Willow waved her hand and Anya was gone.

”No I’m not,” Willow said and threw the hood over her head.

This is how it has to be. I’ll go save the Prince and then destroy the foothold the Warlock has in this world. She looked over to the desk and saw a pen and parchment. She sat down and started to write.

 

Dear Buffy.

 

If you’re reading this I’m either leaving, gone or maybe even dead. Either way I’m asking you not to blame yourself. This is my choice and I beg of you to respect it.

 

Love you as always

 

Willow

 

p.s. I know you’ll come after me no matter what I say, but you will not find me.

 

Short and to the point, she’ll like that. No drawn out goodbyes or long sappy letters. She thought and sealed the paper. She then pointed at the letter and it was gone.

“Now let's go save the world,” that said she now stood outside an old warehouse.

“Warehousesalways with the warehouses,” she muttered as the two guards went down in flames. She tried the doors, but they didn’t budge.

”Everythingthe hard way,” she muttered, laid a palm against the door and chanted until it blew inwards.

Maybe this wasn’t such a bright idea, she thought as she heard snarls and growls from inside. What the heck. The only light came from the moonlight that came in through the roof windows.

”I’vecome for Prince Daniel Night,” she thundered as she stepped through the doors.

”Then you have come to your death,” A voice that sent chills down her spine sounded across the warehouse.

“And you are?” Willow asked as she staked a vampire sneaking up behind her.

”My name isViktor Argent,” The voice said and a man stepped into the moonbeam in the center of the room.

”Where is the Warlock?” Willow demanded.

”He’s around,” Viktor said with a grand gesture of a hand and a shadow could be seen moving around the room.

”You’re the undying that attacked Buffy,” Willow stated as she torched another vampire.

”Guilty as charged,” Viktor said with a bow.

“Then you must face judgment,” a British accented voice echoed through the warehouse

”You!” Viktor snarled.

”Yes me!” Spike said as he stepped up next to Willow with a sword in one hand and a shotgun in the other.

”Spike whatare you doing here?” Willow hissed.

”Taking care of business,” Spike said simply.

”Oh then I must introduce you to my business partner,” Viktor said and a dark shadow rose behind him.

”Red what the hell is that?” Spike asked as they took a step back.

”The Warlock,” Willow answered.

”Bloody…” Spike said and then him and Willow went flying through the air and slammed against the wall.

”Hell,” Willow finished.

Viktor took a step backwards as the shadow took on the shape of a man in a billowing red cloak.

”Red I thought this thing wasn’t supposed to enter this plane until the stars where aligned?” Spike asked as he hauled himself of the floor.

”Well apparently not,” Willow replied.

”Okay what’s the plan Red?” Spike asked.

”We need toget him to someplace holy,” Willow said.

”But you told Anya you were going to kill him,” Spike exclaimed.

”In his shadows state yes,” Willow replied as the shadow took form.

”Just great. There is a church a few blocks away, now all we have to do is get him to follow us,” Spike said.

”Easy,” Willow said and let loose a fury of bolts and the figure turned and snarled.

”Nice plan pet. Now run!” Spike ordered and he pushed her through the door.

”Which way?” Willow asked once out on the street as Spike dragged a motorcycle onto the street.

”This way,” Spike pointed as he pulled a bike onto the street and he started it just asthe Warlock burst out of the warehouse.

”Get on,” he ordered as Willow threw more bolts at the Warlock and then jumped onto the bike.

Spike sped down the street; the Warlock following appeared as a blur of red in the rearview mirror was not a pleasant sight. They came to a shrieking stop next to a dark green Jaguar.

“Xander getyour stick ready,” Spike yelled as he threw open the door.

”We’re in trouble, right?” Xander said as he looked up from wrapping his arm.

”Could say that,” Spike said as Willow said as she started firing randomly down the street.

”This is getting tiresome,” she muttered. “Hey Xander,” she nodded.

”Hey yourself,” Xander said as he picked up the staff lying in the passenger seat.

”Spike you sure you can get in there I mean it’s a…” Willow started.

”I’llmanage,” Spike said as they ran to the door

”Get in. I’ll set up some wards to stall him,” Willow yelled over the thunders and started weaving patterns with her hands.

The doors were flung open and a thunder crashed causing the two figures kneeling at the altar to jump to their feet.

 

To Be Continued…



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