Fic: The Wrong Side of Destiny part 13

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TITLE: The Wrong Side of Destiny part 13
AUTHOR: Femvamp 
EMAIL: femvamp000@xxxxxxxxx 
DISTRIBUTION: Ask and you shall get 
SPOILERS: Well this is an alternate universe where the scoobs are bad so 
there really aren't any but you really should no who Oz, Faith, and Wes are.
FEEDBACK: Please....don't make me beg. 
DISCLAIMER: You all know the drill. Joss is God and I am a poor pathetic 
nothing who promises she is only borrowing and not stealing is characters. I 
promise to but them back relatively unharmed. 
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The Wrong Side of Destiny part 13


Red finished feeding from the human she and Buffy had just killed. It was 
good to feed from a real live (and now dead) human again. Bottled blood was 
good for emergencies, but drinking it all the time was just wrong. They were 
vampires for Devil's sake.

Red smiled when her love looked up at her with blood dripping down her chin. 
She was just so damn sexy right after she fed.

"Food good." Buffy smiled.

"Food very good." Red smiled back.

Buffy got up and walked toward Red, "Red better." Buffy smiled seductively 
and then kissed Red passionately.

For a moment Red laughed to herself. There was something about a kill that 
made Buffy horny.

Red really didn't mind.

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"Where the Hell are Red and Buffy?" Joyce asked angrily.

"Well if I know them, and I do. They're probably doing the wild thang on 
some freshly dug grave." Zeppo smirked.

"Why don't we do that?" Anakaya pouted.

"We will my little chaos demon." Zeppo kissed Anakaya.

"Jeez you two are disgusting." Queen C pretended to be disgusted and then 
went back to her not so making out with Lockley.

"Its no wonder we can never get anything done." Joyce said exasperated, "All 
they ever think about is blood and sex."

"They were teenagers when they were turned." Ripper smiled at his mate, 
"Stuck in permanent hormone overload."

"That's no excused. Especially with the slayer in the basement."

"Why don't we just kill her and get it over with." Queen C came up for air 
(not that she needed any but she had something important to say.

"We will when the time is right."

"When will the time be right?" Lockley asked, "And I'm not a teenager."

Joyce smiled, "Soon."

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Wesley was sitting in a corner of the warehouse he had been thrown, trying to 
think of a way to get out of the mess. He knew he was on his own. There was 
no way in Hell that Harmony would save him, even if she cared enough to try, 
which he knew perfectly well she didn't.

He tried to free himself from the chains around his wrist but it did no good. 
They were just too damn tight. Dru had done a very good job of tying him up.

"I thought you liked to be tied up Wesley." Dru walked into the warehouse, 
"Isn't that a game you and Darla played?" When Wesley just glared at her she 
continued, "No wait, that's a game you and I played. My mistake."

"Dru just let me go and we can forget this whole thing happened." Wesley 
said angrily.

"Now why would I want to do a thing like that? Especially now that I have 
everything I want. " Dru paused, "Aren't you going to ask me what I want?"

Wesley sighed, "What do you want?"

"Oh I'm so very glad you asked," Dru got down on one knee and traced Wes' 
lips with her finger, "I want you my dear, I want you forever......."




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