Snippet - A Slayer Came Travelling

["sochankitsune" <annelise@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>]

The rusty crown weighs heavy upon her head, and Lo! from the North a 
foul wind yet blows, and brings forth a herald of change;

*hug* - I'll be back in 2 days when my plane lands...!

(Anyone miss me?)

Anne-Lise.

--

"Where're we going?" Dawn asked.
Buffy blinked. "Hey, I said do not fear. I'll find us a way to get 
out of here! This is so not the time for questions or tears; we've 
still got a long way to climb."
Dawn stared up at the night sky so far above. "Will we make it in 
time?" she wandered.

*

"What're you doing?" Willow cried. "Hey, watch with those hands! 
You'd better make scarce, or soon all time's sand will run through 
your fingers and the Slayer will arrive, and then its an end to your 
plans!"
The vampire grinned evilly. "But that's what my Master demands," he 
laughed.
"Oh," Willow whimpered.

*

"Here we go," Buffy gestured for Dawn to follow.
Dawn nodded, grimly. "Into battle with evil, on a school night no 
less! Who would have thought that you'd bring me into this mess, 
unless, am I really not just getting in your way?"
At this, Buffy rolled her eyes. "I can only pray!"

*

"She's here!" Willow smirked with a triumphant cheer. "I told you 
she'd come, and soon your end is near! You'd better not hurt me, or 
her mercy will dry; for she holds me so very dear!"
The vampire gasped. "The Slayer is queer?" he asked.

*

"Of course," Buffy claimed as she stepped into the light. Her 
rainbow attire glistened as she prepared to fight. Dawn shook her 
head ruefully, as Buffy fought faster than sight, until at last she 
stood alone in the dust. And there she posed, to Willow's delight.
"I need a hug," Willow sniffled as Dawn loosened the knots, and 
Buffy obliged and felt how Willow was hot.
"You look good in bondage," she whispered, "I almost forgot! Let's 
role-play tonight, and then I can... save you again."
Dawn looked affronted. "Hey, not without me, you're not!"
And to this they all laughed.

*

And later that night, as they shared a warm bath; and mirthfully 
discussed evading the trap, amidst huggles and snuggles, and the rest 
of that crap, the Master stood outside their house. And He considered 
new plans.

*

The End.