FF: The Story 8/?

["Femvamp " <femvamp000@xxxxxxxxx>]

TITLE: The Story 8/?
AUTHOR: Femvamp
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FEEDBACK: My name is Femvamp and I'm a feedback addict
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DISCLAIMER: Joss Whedon and many others own the characters of BtVS 
.(lucky bastards).
SPOILERS: Passions IMHO the saddest episode ever. (Hey I liked 
Jenny.)



"I agree with Giles. You need to just try and not let him get to you." 
Willow was talking to Buffy on the phone, "Angel's only doing this to 
try to get you to do something stupid. I swear, men can be such jerks 
sometimes. Dead or alive." 

" I just hope Giles can find a keep-out spell soon."

It was late and both girls had on their pajamas for the night. Jenny 
Calendar had given Giles a spellbook that might have a spell to keep 
Angelus out of Buffy's room. Angelus had returned after a single 
night of happiness he had gotten when the too of them made love. 
Jenny had told them too late that there was an escape clause to 
Angel's soul. A clause that he had broken. Now he was Angelus again. 
And he wanted revenge.

" I know I'll sleep easier when I can... sleep easier." Buffy said 
worried.

" I'm sure he will. He's like book-man. " Willow walked to her fish 
tank and fed the fish "Until then, try and keep happy thoughts 
and..."

That's when Willow noticed the note on her bed. She immediately knew 
something was wrong but couldn't piece it together. She opened the 
note and found her fish tied together. Angelus had killed her fish.

When Willow realized she had dropped her phone she picked it up again 
and told Buffy what had happened. Buffy immediately insisted that she 
spend the night. Willow agreed, especially since her parents where 
once again gone. 

When she arrived at Buffy's the two girls did their best to anti-
vampire the room. They put garlic and crosses around the window and 
soaked the carpet with holy water. They were still nervous. Angelus 
was capable of anything.

" Thanks for having me over, Buffy. Especially on a school night and 
all. "

" No problem. Hey, sorry about your fish. "

"Oh, it's okay. We hadn't really had time to bond yet. Although for 
the first time I'm glad my parents didn't let me have a puppy. "

"It's so weird... Every time something like this happens, my first 
instinct is still to run to Angel." Buffy stared into space, "I 
can't believe it's the same person. He's completely different from the 
guy that I knew"

" Well, sort of, except..."

" Except what?"

" You're still the only thing he thinks about."

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"'Hicce verbis consensus rescissus est.'" Willow chanted as Joyce ran 
into the house barely escaping Angelus.

" Sorry, Angel. Changed the locks. " Buffy smiled and then slammed 
the door in Angelus' face.

After some explaining...and lying to Joyce, Buffy and Joyce went 
upstairs to have 'the talk.' Willow remained downstairs to finish up. 
Soon after Giles arrived. Willow and Giles talked about Buffy and the 
spell. The conversation was awkward. Conversations always are when 
sex comes into play. On Giles' defense he had offered to talk to 
Joyce.

Willow listened in on part of the conversation. She couldn't help it. 
Buffy was her best friend and Joyce..... well Mrs. Summers was kinda 
like a mother to her. Joyce was around more often then her own 
parents were and she wanted to know that both of the Summers women 
were alright.

Soon after both Joyce and Buffy came back downstairs. Joyce said she 
wanted to make hot chocolate and both girls readily agreed. Chocolate 
was definitely called for.

Then the phone rang.

Buffy ran to get the phone. Willow watched on as Buffy's face turned 
white. Willow did the only thing she could do. She took the phone 
from Buffy.

"Giles?"

" What? No! " Willow never realized she dropped the phone,"No!" 
Willow began to cry "Nooo!"

The next thing Willow knew, Joyce was in the room. Willow wasn't sure 
what happened next. It really didn't matter.

Nothing mattered at that moment.

Jenny Calendar was dead.




Yeah yeah I know three stories in one day. Hey I just had the 
Stepford family Thanksgiving. Had to get my agressions out somehow.

Femvamp.

And I still miss Jenny. (Hmf the PTB keep an oaf like Riley alive and 
kill off my Jenny. Its just not fair.)

In the words of Cordelia Chase "Hey we all have issues."