Waking up with Willow lightly snoring/drooling against my chest I feel both guilty and not quite happy but close to it.
Caressing Willow's back with my right hand, my hand slowly drifting to her ass.
'What are you doing? You took a girl's virginity while your brother is in the hands of vampires…you should have been out there trying to save him, he's not Glenn, he's not my brother!'
'He is, whether you like it or not this world is real…and it's your world now…' My inner voice tells me what I already know but want to deny.
Gently shaking Willow awake to sleepily murmurs of I love you's and do it again, which makes me chuckle…as who knew Willow was such a voracious sex hound in her dreams.
"Come on Wills, you're going to be late for school and get detention!" I murmur in Willow's ear and she jumps up from the bed…then proceeds to cup her sex and bend over, a groan of pain exiting her lips.
I feel my face developing a worried frown as I stand up and hug Willow from behind making her flinch and groan again.
"Come on Willow we gotta get ready for School…" I murmur gently and Willow makes a sound of acceptance/agreement.
An hour later I find myself being dragged to the library by Willow and Buffy, Xander is there sitting in a chair bloody and bruised, and Giles just randomly starts giving everyone the 411 of the world, and the old ones and how they relate to modern day vampires..
I sit down next to Xander, who turns and looks at me strangely, "The Vampire that took me stayed so we could watch…what you did to the vampire that attacked Willow…are you really My Brother? The Damon that I knew was protective…not cruel."
Rolling my eyes and shrugging, "People change baby brother…Vampires are just demons inhabiting human corpses…feeding on humans, killing humans like most of demon/monster kind…they deserve no mercy, no quarter…they all should be killed with extreme prejudice…especially if they target people I love…" I reply to Xander, my voice growing colder and colder, to the point Giles is using his glasses cleaning pocket square, to wipe away cold sweat. Willow and Buffy are just looking at me with wide eyes. Willow has a deep blush, while Buffy is pinkish.
"So…the vampire that took you…was she a total blonde babe…kinda dressed like a Catholic School girl?" I ask Xander curiously and he nods with a dumb expression on his face.
"Hmm, thought so…if you…lot, will excuse me, I have things to take care of…" I mutter and take out a smoke and spark up leaving four very stunned and confused people behind in the library.
'Darla…or more likely The Master spared my little brother after finding out that I am capable enough to hand to hand, with Luke and magically powerful enough to create sustained lightning…' I think as I exhale and Cordelia and I walk into each other she starts to fall backwards and I catch her.
"Wh-what are you doing, you jerk!" Cordelia squeaks though she makes no move to move away from me while looking up at me.
"Stopping you from landing on that pretty little ass." I joke and Cordelia gains a rosy hue to her cheeks just as Harmony Kendall rounds the corner.
"Oh…" Harmony giggles.
"Y-you can't talk to me like that anymore…you left me…without saying anything…" Cordelia murmurs and it's real hurt in her voice and eyes that are growing a bit watery, and it works as a trigger, memories of first love, stolen awkward kisses…first times…in her daddy's Cadillac.
"I'm sorry Cor, I was in a bad place…and didn't think, I could turn to anybody and have them understand what I was going through back then…not even you." I murmur and realize both Cordelia and I have been moving closer to one another naturally.
Cordelia blinks away tears and leans in pressing her lips against mine, my cigarette long fallen from my fingers to the floor.
It's a soft, wet kiss…mostly because Cordelia is crying, suddenly Cordelia is pushing me away with a much darker flush on her face, she smacks me on my right cheek, and then struts away with Harmony.
I blink a bit watching her walk away before shaking my head and grabbing out a new cig.
'Quit for…five years…transmigrate like I've always dreamed of and start smoking within hours…now that's fucked…but then again this is a fucked universe…' I express in my mind as I spark up another smoke.
"Surprised a teacher or somebody hasn't made a comment or given me a detention...or suspension for smoking on school grounds...then again this is a school in a place with...a death toll...due to a wild PCP gang that's larger than the whole of America." I mutter and take a drag off of my freshly lit cigarette and continue on my way.
Not noticing Cordelia and Harmony leaning around a corner watching me, while having a whispered argument...between themselves on if I was a better kisser now, then I was when we dated.
'Time for a treasure hunt... because at the rate I'm going through money, I'm gonna have to get a job at McDonald's...and every other fast food joint...that won't ask questions that could put me in an uncomfortable spot...since I'm technically a minor.' leaving the school I head to one of the many cemeteries of Beacon...I mean Sunnydale...near the ocean/ocean caves.
...
Walking through underground caverns that were converted into crypts at some point finding tons and I mean literal tons of precious metals, jewelry, precious gemstone both cut and polished and raw, magically preserves art...and Vampires...vampires who died screaming as they turned to ash.
Until I can to a set of enchanted metal doors, "Well... don't you look positively interesting..." I hum while looking at the doors, and use my grimoire to locate a spell that would bypass the magic sealing and keeping the door's shut.
... "Really...open... that's it...you know what...fuck it..." Pushing open the doors I find the largest treasure trove yet...one that looks very familiar...and I quickly find the reason why... which is the Gem of Amara...
'Well...I wonder if it only works on Vamps... won't hurt to try it... actually yes it will hurt to try it...'
"Maybe I'll find myself a PCP gang banger put the ring on them and then go to town...and see if they regenerate or not... because a ring like this that works on people like it does Vampires...well... that's a balance breaker for sure..."
"Hmm, I wonder how I'm going to sell my loot... especially the antique jewelry pieces...hmm, maybe through Joyce...and her auction house/art gallery... I'm sure she could use the consignment... recently divorced... probably in debt up to her ass in lawyer fees, not to mention having a teenage daughter...yeah... I'll try and make Joyce's life and by extension Buffy's just a little bit better... financially anyways...and who knows maybe I'll get a super sexy milf's attention..." I hum idly as I use an interesting spell that transports my loot to my castle city...that is it's own pocket dimension...that I found in the book while looking for a spacial storage space spell to enchant my bag with.