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[Nov. 5th, 2003|12:11 am] |
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Did Giles get burried by a ton of books in the Library or what??? |
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| So here I am Sunnydale......... |
[Nov. 4th, 2003|11:50 pm] |
Well, I made it. I used my Watcher's car, money and items I pawned on the way. I felt bad using her things but I know she would have wanted me to. I will never forget the site of her twisted body, and I will never forgive myself for letting her be killed..........(oh, I cannot think of this now, I must focus)
So, like I said I made it here. I settled into a sleazy hotel for the time being.....other places were to ritzy for me. Felt at home here with the blinking neon sign. I needed to find "HER" this "original Slayer". She, BUFFY was called before me and apparently set her gymnasium on fire while slaying Vamps. And she died for a minute or so......revived in some way. It does not matter, in those minutes I became a Slayer as well. My Watcher told me all this out first night together at the Diner. Not knowing much out about the Slayer thing aside from a bunch of stuffy Brit's called "The Watcher Club " or something......not into that. This girl was the one to see.......
And wouldn't you know it as soon as I go looking for her I am jumped by a ton of Vamps! In surfer clothes no less! CALIFORNIA!! I kicked some ass and then she jumped in....tiny blonde thing. Nice punches, kicks too! But I was not ready for her yet, I do not think she even noticed me.....or maybe.....I am not sure.....
Well, I need to Rowdy up this town, the gross desk guy told me about some club...."The Gold"...."The Copper".......no "THE BRONZE"....(slipped on Leather pants and a black tank and head's out the door)........ |
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| My life turns upside down again.......... |
[Nov. 3rd, 2003|12:12 am] |
You know a couple of weeks ago I was fine, not just fine but 5 by 5 fine.....I went out, I partied, danced and had my man (men). No cares no worries aside from my drunk Bitch Mother. So when I found out I was a "Slayer" and my Watcher took me in.....well it changed me. I had a purpose in a way and I could kick some major ass. Everything was good. I had a bed, food and someone well, that I actually cared about......but that was then....now I wish I never felt that...I wish I never knew how it felt because now I just feel awful, alone, empty. Sometimes it is better to not know what you are missing, now I do.
We were in the largest cemetery in Boston. She was training me better on the cross bow....actually forcing me to. I like to hit and kick, no need for lugging this thing around but she said the "Watchers Council" said I needed to learn. Then this huge old vamp came out of a mausoleum. He was nothing like I have seen before (not even in the movies!) He was old, smelly and had huge claw hands.......she muttered in awe "Kakistos" and then "Faith! RUN!"
Run? I am the Slayer, I do not run but I should have. He was stronger than me. I was not ready, I even tried using the damn cross bow but he threw me.....hard......I fell.....dizzy...vertigo......in a haze I saw him take my watcher and break her in 2 (why he did not drink from her I will never know!) Suddenly some adrenaline pumped through me and I felt strong. I took an arrow from the cross-bow and pierced his eye out of his head.....he screamed.....and I did the last thing she asked me to do, I RAN!!!!
I ran fast. I went to her house (were those tears running down my face?) and packed. I knew where I had to go. I needed to see her. The one who died so I could live this life. It was the only place to go.......good bye Boston, good-bye Mother....Hello California. |
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| Kickin ASS! |
[Oct. 28th, 2003|05:37 pm] |
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So, my Watcher Chic ended up taking me in. I doubt my Mother "Boozerella" even noticed I am gone. Now I won't be hit every night by her......It is MY TURN to do the hitting......VAMPS that is.....And is it FUN!! I have so much power, control, speed......staking an ugly vampire in the heart is such a turn on.....I get all hot seeing them turn to dust. I have slain so many already.....fat ones, bald ones, dirty ones......it does not matter....who....even a girl Vamp because after I am done I head for the local bar for a Man.....Slaying makes me so "Hungry and Horny" |
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| BUFFY |
[Sep. 16th, 2003|11:57 pm] |
So, I met her briefly...but I guess I was not yet ready. After my Watcher died I wondered about my calling and if I should just forget it. Then again I came all the way to Sunnydale for "something".....in the back of my mind and in my dreams something told me I was "needed"....and secretly I really want to be Needed.
She looked the typical California girl to me. Tiny, pretty (stumpy little nose if you ask me) but she seemed OK. I did notice her talking to a VAMP!! The only reason I did not slay him was that he was wearing the same outfit as me (stylin VAMP) and he was kinda cute....hmm? What is a Vamp like in the sack?? He is probably up for a tumble and a hair pull??? Oh the mind wanders...... But I let her talk. I had my own issues that night and that was partying up hard and slaying some random Vamps on the way home.
I still need to talk to her instead of watching in the shadows. I am surprised her Watcher does not know I am here. Don't they have a "Slayer sense" like Spidey?
Soon it will be time...Maybe I will even enroll in the High School for kicks? I am living by my own rules now. But I just need to figure them out. |
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| So I was at the local dive...... |
[Aug. 22nd, 2003|12:48 am] |
When this pig of a man put his hands on my ass....without permission. I turned around sharply and gave him a shove...HE WENT FLYING ACROSS THE ROOM.......I was like "What the F"? Lord knows I have not been eating my Wheaties! He was unconscious so I left.....confuzed....
Lately I have been Stronger....more alert..adept....was it that drug I took last week? I remember feeling SOMETHING......and then there was the dreams. Then SHE, the lady from my dreams stepped out of the shadows.
"Faith, you have nothing to worry about, you are chosen, your calling has started"
She step forward to touch me and I jumped back....."Who the Hell are you? What is going on?"
So then she told me the story. The story of the Slayers. She told me about Vampires and Demons......I was so sure this woman was on something BUT something inside me told me to believe (and I do not believe ANYONE!)
She took me to a place to eat. I will trust anyone momentarily if it comes to free food. Nothing but Booze at home. She told me about training.......now that sounded cool...Fighting!! HELL YEAH! I can do that...
So I decided I will trust this woman....slightly, for now. Get out of her what I can and learn to KICK SOME VAMPIRE ASS! |
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| Scoobie Snacks are more like it... |
[May. 4th, 2003|11:20 pm] |
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Well here I am again. Left out. Buffy has been having these dreams of the Master while I still have nightmares of Cheer leading to Toni Basil. I guess we all have our own Demons (smirk). Why am I not having these dreams? And you think she would share them with me. Of course not...she runs to Giles...
Then the other ones. I finally saw OZ, Willow finally transformed him back. He said he holds no grudges but, well...he seemed icy. OZ is mellow but, he seemed more aloof and quick with me. Then the red head gave me an evil stare (and for a goody goody it was MEAN). I know I shouldn't care but..I have been playing on there team. They do not share and this is what happens. This just shows that I need to be ALONE.
Hmmm...... I need a tumble. Maybe I will go back to Willy's place and find Spike. I liked fitting with him....it felt really GOOD.......in many ways! |
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| It's over..... |
[Apr. 18th, 2003|11:01 pm] |
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I decided to help B find her Boy. It ends up peroxide King had him. He was doing some sort of spell to help that crazy Vamp chic that was following me. Angel was her sire and she needed his blood to make her strong. B could not find them but I went back to the bar and talked to "Willy the Snitch"....a couple head poundings and he was ready to tell. They were out an old Church. Angel was tied to Dru bondage style (nice!)....but me and B were able to get Angel out of there. Drusilla was able to get some of Angel's blood though so he was weak. Buffy carried him out. After another fight with Spike I threw him and the wall crumbled on him and his Bitch. Seems like she got all strong for nothing.
After we took Angel home and mended him a bit, B and I talked about what it is to be a Slayer. The obligations....blah blah blah...I understand her, but I am more into the thrill of the kill, getting all hot from the fight. Why will she not understand. She is telling me of these dreams she is having about the "Master" Vampire. I am not having any. I am having a reoccurring nightmare that I am a cheesy cheerleader and hanging out with Kirsten Dunst.! Yikes, that is scarier then an old white and wrinkly vamp with fruit punch mouth! |
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[Apr. 8th, 2003|05:08 pm] |
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I am a Vampire Slayer, yet I am living like a Vampire. Sleeping all day and kicking ass at night. I have not seen any of the scoobies and they have not contacted me either. Too bad for them.
Last night I was hanging around this bar I heard about "Willy's Place". I heard this was a Vamp and Demon bar. I figured they would get inebriated on whatever slop they drink and then I would kill them. I had a couple nice tumbles with these creatures with antlers on there head and then I got so bored. There was no sport in this, so I went inside to see what was going on.
What a site! Demons playing Fooz Ball! I almost fell over in hysterics. Nobody challenged me. I guess many only know Buffy as the Slayer. They probably thought I was some hot demon chic. I scanned the room. I knew who I was looking for. That crazy sing songy vamp chick. I had enough of her. I wanted to know what she was up too. I asked the bartender (Willy) and he said I need to talk to Spike. I know Spike. He is that Billy Idol wanna be Vamp. And wouldn't you know it....he appeared right next to me.
He lit a cigarette and said "Slayer, your out of your league here. No coffee in over sized cups....go back to the Bronze"
So, he knew me. I asked him about the crazy Vamp. He changed and got all bumpy. Snarled and said to leave Dru alone. I kicked him off his barstool. And we got a couple smacks in. All the crazy demons just stood around and cheered.
The fight lasted long. The Fooz ball game was destroyed. We were almost equally matched in strength and I lost my stake. Damn metal barstools, good for hitting with but cannot be made into stakes. Then he did the surprising thing. He retreated.
"Slayer, I have no time to play with you. I have Angel to play with and soon Dru will be all better and come for you.............." With that he lit a smoke and walked out the door, leather duster coat blowing in the wind.
Now I was angry. I knocked over a couple demons and made my way out the door. He has Angel to play with? What does that mean? Buffy told me that he has not been around. Does Spike have him and why? Should I tell Buffy? Giles? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm............. |
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| The Bronze |
[Apr. 5th, 2003|11:14 pm] |
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Well, I have been at the Bronze almost every night (SD needs MORE places to hang) since the Oz incident. Been cutting school as well. I have yet to see Willow or OZ. Buffy told me that Willow performed one of her spells and he is stable But.......then again NOBODY told me, so too bad for them.
At the Bronze tonight I was really vibing. I had just slayed 2 Vamps and I was feeling and looking hot until I literally Bumped into Miss Stuck up Bitch Cordelia. She had the nerve to diss my outfit. She said something like Leather is so 80's, and am I being retro! At least I don't shop at Contempo! So what did I so? Seduce her date and take him home? I guess her man was into retro chick's anyway! Ha ha! |
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