Waiting for You (Dru, Spike)

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Name: Drusilla Aliases: Dru Species: Vampire Likeness: Juliet Landau Played by: Allie

Name: William the Bloody Aliases: Spike Species: Vampire Likeness: James Marsters Played by: Tripp

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May 25, 2009
Children's Playpark, 11pm[/u]

The moon had told her tonight was the night and here would be the place. It had been a while since she'd last seen him, and she couldn't help the bubble of excitement inside her, waiting eagerly for his arrival. She'd been alone so long... just the moon and the stars and of course, Miss Edith to keep her company. She missed her little family... Daddy and Grandmummy and Him, Her William.
She smiled to herself, toying with Miss Edith's curls as she perched on the edge of a swing and waited.
"He'll be here soon enough Miss Edith." Drusilla whispered to the china doll on her lap, humming softly to Miss Edith as she waited, a pale figure under the moonlight in the pretty white dress she'd gotten, just for him.[/b]

Spike laughed gloriously at the look of fear on his prey's face. It was so rich, the look of incredibility moving towards fear and terror as they realize that their miserable existance was about to come to a rather abrupt end. In a way it was poetic, like the way rain drops fell before a hurricane.

Snarling, he leaped but missed his prey by mere inches. The woman's strangled cry dying on her lips as she tried to run away from him. Her clothes partially torn from their earlier struggles. Oh he so enjoyed the hunt. Too bad none of the old gang was here. Then again Angel had turned into such a wet rag it was best he wasn't here.

Lunging he finally pinned her against a bench as she feebly struggled to resist him. "That was fun love. Now time for dinner."

As his face morphed into his primal form, she let out a shriek that died as his fangs pierced the skin of her throat.

Dru toyed with Miss Edith a little while longer before standing.
"Look Miss Edith, the Pixies dance for us... It's time to find my Spike." She smiled and started off towards where she knew he was - she'd seen him there. She took her time knowing she wouldn't be late, even waving into a puddle, at the -real- moon there... not like the one in the sky, that one didn't talk to her.
"Doesn't even sing to me. So very rude, not even a happy birthday..." She trailed off for a moment, before starting to sing softly herself - Spike should be along any moment and she wouldn't want him to miss her...
"Run and Catch, Run and Catch, The Lamb is caught in the Blackberry Patch..."[/color]

Blood. So much delicious blood. Spike reluctantly toss aside the empty husk of his latest victim when she was all good and dry.

As a chill breeze blew through his hair and clothes, it carried with it a familiar scent, a smell he had though he had lost, Drusilla.

A smile played on his lips as he thought to himself, what better way to forget about the slayer than to meet up with old blood.

Drawing in the cold air into his lungs, he began to look for where she was.

Even with a human's sight, she wasn't hard to miss - the lone figure wandering slowly towards him, hair tossing her dark ringlets abour her pale face against the stark white of the victorian-esque dress with a china doll clutched in her hands at her waist. The wind carried her voice, echoing the innocence in the open space and hushing it through the trees.
She was trying so hard to contain her excitement at the mere thought of seeing him - she hated being alone... although with Miss Edith she never was, just sometimes Miss Edith wasn't very well behaved, or very nice at all. She'd much rather have her William, or Daddy... even Grandmummy.[/color]

He found her, all at once he felt complete. Well as complete as he could ever be. Drusilla. Sweeping her into his arms, he savored her with all his senses, breathing deep of her scent as he whispered into her ear.

"I missed you, love. Would you care for some fun?"

Drusilla giggled as he swept her into his arms, looking at him instead of through him as she sometimes did.
"My little Spike... Have you come to play with me? Everything in my head is singing!"
She threw her arms around his neck, Miss Edith clutched in one hand. It wouldn't do to drop her, no no no it wouldn't. Miss Edith would be mad if she dropped her.[/color]

"I hunger for your touch Dru.....don't tease me. You know life is hell when I am not in your loving arms." Looking deep into the phantomless pool of her eyes he said, "Fancy a snack love? We have a whole city to explore and nary a Slayer to spoil the fun."

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She stroked across his cheek with just her fingertips. "You hunger for me?" She smiled brightly. "You hunger for me, and no slayer to spoil our fun..." Dru repeated, testing the words in her mouth before saying them, tasting them almost.
"We could find a nice toddler..." Her voice was almost sing-song-y, melodic and light and forever soft-spoken. "And if the slayer does come... You'd kill her for me, wouldn't you Spike? Bring me a slayer's heart for a gift..." She pouted a little. "Angel never brought me a slayer's heart..." [/color]

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"Her still beating heart to hold in your own. Angel is too sentimental. Too soft. The slayer spoiled him rotten. I wish he were here though so I can teach him the error of his ways."

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"Shhh." She pressed a finger over his lips and growled at him softly. "Daddy won't always have the Angel-beast inside him. He'll come back to us one day and he will bring me ribbons." Dru nodded solemnly, moving her finger from his lips slowly, trailing down his neck and chest.[/color]

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All thought of coherent thought went out the window when her fingers worked their magic on him. Spike felt whole, complete, sane when she was around. Oh what fun they would have tonight. "Shall we proceed, my fair lady?"

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"Oh yes, pet." She smiled brilliantly at him, hooking her arm through his and straightening Miss Edith's dress. "We shall proceed My Spike, like the fairydust in the wind." Dru smiled sweetly. "Catching strays in our path. I can hear their music... Maybe we should stop at the orphanage?" Her eyes were practically sparkling at the mention of her favourite 'Candy shop'. "I haven't been to one in years.. Not without My Little Spike."[/color]

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Purring in pleasure at her touch. "Why not my precious, if that is your heart's desire. Ladies first." He teased her, as he gestured for her to have the pleasure of the hunt's lead.

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"Of course. Like butterflies in the sunlight." She kept ahold of his arm though - She would walk. She didn't doubt that he would walk with her, as she started forward, tugging on his arm lightly, indicating for him to keep pace with her. "There's a quaint one down over there..." She pointed off to the left. "Sleeping sleep in minders for the children... or one over there..." More direct infront of them. "With a big strong man for you to play with.." She left the choice to him, meandering more forwards as she talked. [/color]

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"I love a challenge, my sweet. I so do hope they beg." Spike teased, he knew what effect that would have on her.

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"Which one, my pet? Which one would you like mummy to get for you? To save for you for last... a sweet young, pretty girlie, or a big strong man?" Her fingers traced circles on his arm as they moved higher up.
"And we'll make them all beg, pet. Every last one of them, until they've all ran out of blood."[/color]

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"Lets start with the buff one then. Make him see the failure of being a mere human. That way we can savor the terror of the soft ones while they see their time coming." A feral gleam in Spike's eyes signaled his desire to hear their screams of terror, the wailing, the begging, the pleading, it was like a drug for him.

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Daddy would have understood... He would have agreed with her as well - not that she'd really given William anything to disagree with her on. Perhaps she'd just left him alone too long, her little pet had perhaps forgotten how to read what she didn't quite say. No matter. She'd be seeing daddy soon, and that would irk her little William. She loved that they didn't always quite see eye to eye, especially when it came to her.
Dru's eyes fluttered closed for a moment and she smiled. "They're having a tea party without us..." She wasn't seeing the children's home, but she wouldn't tell Spike that. Not yet anyway. She was seeing a sign, once again. It was showing her where to go, not now... later, after all was fed and done.
Opening her eyes slowly, Dru dropped her head down to Spike's shoulder for a second. "It's very impolite of them to forget our invites." [/color]

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"Bloody hell. Then its time we showed them the errors of their ways, my love." Spike was itching at the leash to go wild, to revel in his true nature amid the screams of the dying. He wanted a return to the old times, when things were wild and free.

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Dru studied him for a second. "Go start scaring them for me... I want to whisper to the stars a moment." She looked at him and pouted slightly. "They want a new name and the spoon is being terribly bad."[/color]

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Unfettered from his leash, Spike laughed with glee as he descended upon their victims with much glee and gusto. Soon the screams of the terrified began to wail like soft music to their ears.

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Willow was walking the streets of L.A. another late night trying to sense out Dawn without luck. She felt a sudden surge of energy making her a little light headed, she balanced against the wall of a building. Standing perfectly still she reached out trying to sense which way the energy was headed. She got a lock on it and she was determined to find out where it was headed and why. heading down the street she saw Dru instantly she knew danger was not far off.

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Snarling as he used his teeth to tear out the throat of the man whimpering in his arms, Spike could not help but wish they would put up some sort of fight. Bloody hell. Is this the product of modern times, slaking his blood thirst on the font spurting into his mouth, he drank deep before tossing his prey aside like a rag doll.

His visage was like a demon from hell returning to earth, as he licked his lips as he thought of who he would eat next.

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Dru petted Miss Edith's hair idly, standing almost as she had earlier waiting for Spike. "He'll forgive us Miss Edith... My Spike knows." She was humming softly to herself for a moment before something caught her attention.
"Do you see, Miss Edith? Hair like fire, burning bright... polka dots black and white, white and black, shining bright." She turned slowly, looking straight towards Willow.[/color]

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(Does Spike have line of sight on Willow?)

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The hairs on the back of her neck slowly stood up as a chill went down her spine. She didn't want to but she knew she was in for one hell of a fight. She rustled through her purse for a dagger Buffy had given her before they left for Forks. She wished she could use magic but she couldn't recall the ball of sunshine spell she'd learned just a few days ago. She pulled out the dagger and headed toward Dru.

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Snarling like a beast, Spike effortless leaped through the air and placed himself between the two ladies. "Well well what do we have here? An entree? What are you going to do with that butter knive love? Carve your initials on me?" Laughing maliciously, he began to approach Willow.

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"I don't want trouble Spike, I'm just looking for someone, and besides you know if anything happens to me Buffy will dust you and Dru." She said backing away slowly. "And besides that I'm know a spell or two that would dust the both of you in seconds." She hoped that he didn't catch the twinge in her voice that happened when she lied. She tripped backward on the sidewalk loosing grip of the dagger, She hit the concrete feeling her heart beating in her throat.

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"The slayer's not here, she's gone. Run away..." Dru smiled, stepping towards Willow, her hand moving to Spike's shoulder to stop him. "She went too." She added after a moment's thought.
"Looking in all the wrong places, weeping tree. They've all gone, all but us, having our own little tea party here in the street." [/b]

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"Yeah well is one meal really worth dying for good, you don't come back from ash." Willow said retrieving her dagger. "I'm not really one for tea parties so I think I'll be going now." She said as she stood in front of them.

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Spike paused as if considering what she said, "What Dru said is true. Your precious little slayer isn't here, its like she doesn't even care. As for you, there are far more interesting things we can do with you than have a snack."

Maliciously, he grinned at Dru to see if she had the same thought. "Maybe when we are all done with you, you just might beg for us to eat you. Now there is a lovely thought."

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"Yeah well one step closer and abracadabra poof you dust." She said trying to sound confident. "So like I said I'll be going." She said half turning to walk away while keeping her eyes on them.

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"So you are telling me that you are going to leave all these poor people to our tender mercies? Ah the inhumanity of it. Are you certain we are the bad guys here because that sounds simply hideous to me."

Spike say casually as he matched her movements step by step. "Are you sure you don't want to know what it feels like to be truly alive?"

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"The best, or the worst of us. What happens to your magic when you die, little tree? Does it fly off to someone else, to make them like it made you? Or does it rot with your body?" Dru mused, clearly thinking that over. "It could stay with you forever..." She nodded. "I think it would, little tree. Perhaps, it likes you as Miss Edith likes me." She wasn't too thrilled with the prospect of someone else joining her little family, not without Daddy's permission, but she couldn't help to wonder about the magic.[/b]

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"Come on love. No need to be shy......" Spike said menacingly, "What? No witty retort, no threats? Slayer got your tongue?" Moving in more faster now, Spike was moving to corner her to prevent her escaping.