FIC: Blood

["Chris" <eddie4102000@xxxxxxxxx>]

Hey all. once again a little idea that wouldn't leave me alone. dontcha jus=

t hate those?

Title: blood
rating: R
pairing:...hmmm, let me think...*rolls eyes*
Disclaimer: i don't own them...sadly...*sigh* Joss and co own everything...=

hence why the emminent sunkencheeked rapist didn't die in season 5...

Blood



Blood. Such a short word. So full of meaning. To some, blood is simply what=

the heart pumps around the body. To others it's a word to describe a strong=

familial bond, or a strong dislike between two people. To Willow Rosenberg =

it was two things. It was what was running down her neck and what that taste=

in her mouth was.

She stumbled along the street, hand clutched to her neck stemming the flow =

of blood that was turning her hair into a sticky clotted mess against her sk=

in. Leaning on whatever she could for support she made her way down the stre=

et. Light headed and dizzy from blood loss, there was only one thought on he=

r mind: gotta get to Buffy.

Moving on pure willpower she eventually made it to her desired destination.=

Falling against the door, the lack of blood finally starting to get the bet=

ter of her she pounded upon it with all the might her frail, weak form could=

muster.

Thump&thump&thump&

Please be there Buffy. Please be there&she thought, the telltale signs of u=

nconsciousness - and death, she feared - were closing about her vision like =

a coil of black serpents. She sunk to the ground, still leaning against the =

door. Buffy&be there&please&


*	*	*

It was purely by chance that Buffy was heading past the front door at just =

the moment there was a very faint knocking at said door. Had she been elsewh=

ere in the house, even her enhanced hearing would most likely have missed it=

, but there it was&

Thump&thump&thump&

Questioning whether or not she heard anything or not, she paused and slowly=

turned around to face the door. Putting her eye to the peep hole she could =

see nothing&but, there was a smell. Blood. Being intimately familiar with th=

e smell, she took a step back from the door and cautiously cracked it open. =

There was a weight against it, so she quickly yanked it all the way open. Th=

ere was a loud 'thunk' as the near dead redhead hit the floor.

"Oh, my God! Willow!" Buffy screamed as she quickly moved to her best frien=

d.

Willow, for her part could say only one think before the darkness claimed h=

er.

"Va&vampire&I dr&drank&"

Buffy's eyes widened as Willow's rolled back in her head.

"&no&"




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Willow: "It's a good fight, Buffy, and I want in."
Buffy:  "I kinda love you."
                     'Choices'

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