Dark Mistress:
Willow's Gone
by HeartSlayer

Buffy and Angel were on their way to the Slayer Headquarters, aka the school library. Well at least they were suposed to be. Being in love and being vampires now with no sence of whats wrong, they were now in a serious make out session against a tree.

Their lips were fused together and his hands were roaming all over her body. Her hand was on his shoulder as he ran his hands over her shoulders and sides and hips, smiling slightly.

This was what most people call and 'wow kiss'. Neither really needing to breathe they could go on and on like this. Buffy realized that she was hungrey again and tryed to break the kiss to tell him. She pulled away, and was about to say something when Angel captured her mouth again, and she had no choice but to surrender. They stayed like that, until finally they pulled apart. Neither really wanted to be a big pile of dust any time soon, so they had to.

"Suns going to be rising in an hour of so." he told her. "We should be getting back. She pouted, "I know I promised that you could kill your former friends, but it'll just have to wait." they were still only centimeters apart.

"Yeah." She agreed. "I just hope it's worth the wait. I know that the hours are going to go by as slow as... well in the time it takes for someone to die if you torture them right." she said. Angel gave her that trade mark lopsided half grin. She took a hint. "Unless you have a way to pass the time quicker." she sugested.

"I'm sure we'll have no trouble passing the time." he assured her. "We always do." she brought her hand up to touch his face, which now didn't seem cold to her. "Come on. We can finish this back at the factory." he told her and reluctantly backed away from her and took her hand.

"Yeah, I guess that would be smart. Also I like our satin sheets." she said with a naughty grin.

He just chuckled and she moved closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder. This was better than she ever thought it could be.

Back at the mansion Spike, who was asuming that Angel and his precious Mistress wouldn't be back until minutes before sun up, was waiting pariently for Willow to wake up. He was sitting on his bed where the sleeping Willow lay, and stroking her face. Drucilla was playing with her dolls. She never liked him around anymore, now that Angel was back. She didn't even know that he had made the red head into a vamp.

He was a bit startled when he heard Buffy's voice echo into his room. "Hello!" she called. He realized that she walked into Dru's room when he heard her say, "Hey, kook, what are ya playing today, tea party with Miss. Edith, or whatever you call that doll?" She heard Dru do her crazy-like moan. Then he heard Buffy laugh. It didn't take much to make her upset.

Outside his room Angel and Buffy were just getting ready to 'go to bed', when Willow walked out from the darkness. they were groping as she decided to make her presence known. "Hey, Buffy." she called from a distance of a few meters. Buffy and Angel pulled away from each other and looked at her.

"I though I... wait a second. You're not human." she senced. "Who made you a vamp, Will?" she asked, knowing that thier team was stacking up.

"Spike." she answerd. "My new baby." she walked up closer to them. "I see you two are back together." she looked at Angel, scanning him up and down. "I don't blame you. He's a real find." Buffy growled at her.

Angel just chuckled and started to kiss her neck. Showing her that she was the only one for him. She smiled, forgetting for a moment that Willow was still there.

"Don't worry, I'm perfictly happy with mine, I won't try to steal yours... much." she assured her. Buffy only sort of heard her, Angel kissing her neck was more than just to great of a distraction. Willow just grinned at them. "I'll leave you two alone. Besides, I'm bored now, I'm going to play with Spike." then she turned around and disappeared into the darkness of Spikes chamber.

Angel continued to kiss and nibble at her neck. She was tilting her head at an angle to alow him better axcess, moaning slightly. "bed." he simply said. And he scooped her up in his arms and carried her into the Master Chamber. Mistress and Master of vampires.

That day Willow didn't go to school, for obvious reasons. Worried, Xander went out to look for her after school. He checked her house, with two very worried parents, and he checked the cemetaried and other patrol places, and finally he went to the factory where the vamps were snoozing. He crept onto the catwalk and walked very slowly across it.

He heard some talking, Buffy's voice. She was saying something about killing and other things, what really surprised him was that she said his name. She said she was going to crack his neck like a twig so he wouldn't come back as a vamp like Willow had. Willow. She was a vamp. How could Buffy know? Then he heard Angel say something about that he didn't mind having them to put up with Willow forever, but to have to put up with Xander would be hell. Them? Forever? That could only mean one thing... Buffy was now of the Bloodsucking Feind family. It took all his energy not to break down and holler in sorrow. He had lost two of the most important women in his life. He had to think rationally though. He had to tell Giles. Maybe they could restore the girls' souls. But who would perform the ritual. He had to talk to the Book man.

Meanwhile in the Master Chamber Buffy and Angel were talking about how they were going to rid themselves of Xander Haris forever. "I like the neck breaking thing." Angel comented. "It adds a little insult to it. I mean I would never want to bite that loser it it would save my life... well technically unlife... anyway, yeah I like that idea."

"Ok, so we go in there with our assembled army, hey I like to seem powerful, and I kill Xander, and we beat Giles up, but not kill him. ok?" she liked to do the planning, it made her seem inportant, which she was. She was the most treasured vampire in both dimentions, demon and this one. It made her feel all warm inside.

"Whatever you say." Angel agreed. "Now where were we when we started this conversation?" he asked. She smiled and pulled him to her and their lips locked once again.

Xander raced into the library. He barged into Giles' office and the librarian shot awake. "Xander! What are you trying to do give me a heart attack?" then he noticed to troubled look of Xander's face. "What happened?" he asked.

Xander told him everything. Also he told him how Buffy and Angel were planning to kill him, and how Willow was now of the Bloodsucker persuation. Once he was finshed telling Giles the whole thing, Xander and Giles were both in tears.

"I can't believe this." He took of his glasses and polished them absently. "Buffy, and Willow are dead and now demons, and they are planning on killed us..." he was cut off my Xander.

"Well, they didn't say anything about you in the conversation I heard. Buffy was just telling Angel how she was going to snap my neck like a twig." he said, agrily wiping away tears.

"Still, we must do something. And most important stay calm, even though we want to go over there and kill Angel and Spike." he said not even bothering to wipe his tear away, knowning that they would just be replaced by new ones.

"I was thinking that maybe we would be able to restore their souls. If we could ever find a way to do it. I mean, why did this have to happen to Buffy. Also I have another question, how? There's just no way that she lost to him in a fight, I mean, she wouldn't let him make her a vamp." he said, getting a bit histerical.

"You're right. There must be some logical explaination about all this. There's still a few hour's until sun-down we should get out of here and do some research."

"Right." he agreed taking a breath to calm himself. "There's still a chance that we could get them back." he told himself.They took some on Giles' research books and left the library before sun-down.

At the factory Buffy and getting dressed and putting on make up. She decided on a black crop top with spagetti straps and a black leather mini skirt. She put on her black mascara and wet and wild brown lip stick, with a bit of dark blue eye shadow. Perfict. Angel walked into then room, he was sort of wondering how she managed to look so perfict without a mirror.

"Hey, baby." he greeted her. Walking up behind her and putting his arms around her waste. "You look beautiful." he commented while nibbling playfully at her neck.

Buffy smiled and giggled, "Thank you. You don't look to bad yourself. Very sexy in black leather." she commented him.

He stopped nibbling her neck and whispered into her ear, "I think you look better in back leather." this comment caused her to giggle again. "Come on. What do ya say we go kill us some annoying humans?" he asked.

"Yeah." she agreed turning around in his arms and showering his face with kisses. It was a good thing she had non smudge lip stick. Then finally their lips met.

Here they go again, Though Spike as he passed by their room. The sun had just went down so he was heading to the bar.

Finally after about a half an hour a groping the couple decided to go after the annoying little people.

The library was empty when the doors opened and Xander hurried in. Giles had sent him back to the library to get a volume of the watcher's diaries for him. He was going to be in and out. He didn't know that that wasn't Buffy and Angel's plan. He went up onto the second level and started to search as fast as he could for the book. He finally found it and ran down the steps. He just got to the bottom when about 12 vampires stalked into the library. They assembled on either side of the door. Xander froze, stunned. Just his luck that they would decide to come now. He didn't even have to guess who would present themselves at the door. He was right, it was the once almighty Slayer and the legendary vampire Angelus. They were holding hands and were as close as they possibly could get. She was scanning the room and her eyes landed in Xander.

"Hey, Xand." she greeted him in mock excitement. "You know I'm really sorry... well not really, but I have to kill you now." she detached herself frm her lover and sauntered over to Xander, who's face was a mixeture of emotions. Fear, sorrow, betrayl, and, because of what she was wearing, he was feeling very 'up'. Angel was watching her to see if she was a bad as him also because he liked her skirt also. "Me and Angel were conversing last night and we came up with the perfict death for you." she walked closer and soon was standing right in front of him. "Do you want to hear what we came up with? Or would you rather I just show you?" she asked him. She really didn't care what he said. She was going to kill him anyway.

Xander didn't know what to say. This girl, who was once his big all time crush, was now about to murder him. "How did this happen?" was the first thing that came to his mind.

"Oh, um, let me think, he drank me, I drank him, I woke up, I vampire. Oh and did I forget to mention that I'm the most treasured, most powerful and most beautiful, vamp in both dimensions? Well I am." she told him with a big smil on his face. "The only real bummer about this new life is that I have no reflection, but I can still make myself look like a knock out." she said and struck a pose.

Just then Spike and Willow walked through the door, "Is this a private party," he asked, "or can anyone join." Buffy whipped around to see vamp Willow dressed in a black leather suit and Spike, who was dressed in the usual.

"Play now?" Willow asked Spike, as she practically hung on his shoulder. She looked Angel up and down, "Hi." she said to him in her evil Willow way.

Buffy was getting really pissed at Willow for eyeing her man. So she stalked away from a very relieved Xander and walked right up to Willow, Who imediatly stood up straight to look Buffy in the eye. "This is my man." Buffy said to her face. Angel came up behind her, grinning at her jealousy. Buffy sensed him and took his hands, putting them around her waste. "See, we're in love." she told her.

"Relax, I wasn't going to take him away from you. You're the Mistress, if I did I'd be condemned for all eternity." she said back at her. "Besides, MY man is a whole lot hotter." she declaired and went up to Spike to hang off him again.

"I don't think so," Buffy argued, "My man is drop dead gorgeous (no pun intended)." Angel chuckled, tightening his grip on her waste.

While the two female vamps were battling it out with words, Xander had managed to sneak through the window in Giles' office, with the book. When Buffy turned around to continue her work on the wimp Xander, she finally realized it. "Damn it!" she yelled. "Dork boy got away. I was really looking forward to cracking that puny neck of his." she pouted and turned in Angel's arms to face him. "I guess the going out to eat went badly, huh?" she asked him sadly. He had a good way to cheer her up.

"The night isn't over yet." he told her, quietly, almost in a whisper. "We could go to your mother's for dinner." he suggested to her. Buffy brightened at the idea. She hated that overy protective mother of hers. She was hungry anyway. She felt so happy that she could kiss him, but hey who was there to stop her, every vamp and other were to scared to even look at her in fear of being condemned. So she reached up and placed a kiss on his jawbone and he took a hint, so they engaged in yet another round of toncil hockey.

Xander burst into Giles' apartment. Panting and carrying the book under is right arm. Giles was instantly at his feet and running to help the boy with the heavy text and to see what seemed to be bothering him. "What's wrong. You look, and Buffy would say it, wharped." he said, he missed her and was trying to remember the way she used to be by useing some of her vocabulary.

"It's Buffy, she's a vampire, and so is Willow and she's with Spike and Buffy and Angel are back to normal, only more vampy." he then couldn't take it anymore, he broke up and cryed. He knew that is wasn't really manly of him, but this was Buffy.

"It's ok," Giles soothed, rubbing Xander's back as he cryed into his hands. Giles began to tear also. "We'll get her back, somhow." he told him, trying to calm himself as well as Xander.

At the Factory, where the vamps were all now, Buffy was very glum. Her, mother had not been home, she was out filing a missing persons claim, and Angel was battling it out with Spike. They had got in this big fight over Buffy being rude to Willow and they got so pissed off at each other that they engaged in a fight of fists and not just of words. She was in the Master Chamber laying back against the headboard sipping blood out of a goblette and listening to the two men fight about how the two sane females were treating each other. Who knows where Drucilla went.

It had been at least 20 minites when Buffy heard a huge thump and a laugh, Angel's laugh. After a few minutes Angel came into the chamber and Buffy ws pretending to be asleep. He crawled into the bed next to her and started to stroke her belly softly, so as not to wake her from the sleep she wasn't in. He started to kiss her softly in the jaw bone and her cheeks and temples. That was when she pretended to wake up.

"Hey." she said to him, making a fake stretch. "Getting a little frisky?" she asked him. He blushed, well as much as a vampire could blush that is.

"Can't help it," he confessed, "You're just so damn irresistable. I just have to touch you." he told her. "You weren't really sleeping were you?" he asked her with his half smile he was so famous for.

"No." she confessed to him, "I just wanted to see what you've been doing when I wake up and you're hovering over me." she told him.

"Was there ever any doubt?" he asked her is mock suspicion. He knew that she knew that he couldn't keep his hands off her. Except, of course, when they're going to kill someone, like tonight for example.

"I have to wonder." she joked. He just chuckled and caught up her mouth in a firey kiss that grew and they continued their little before sleep ritual.

Joyce walked in the door, she was mad with worry. Where was her daughter, was she alright, is she safe? It also didn't help that all the worst senarios were running through her mind. She walked into the kitchen and found a note in Buffy's writing. She gasped and grabbed the note and instantly started to read it. It said:

Joyce breathed a sigh of relief, but this didn't answered all her questions. Why didn't she go to school then and why was she coming home at night and the wierd thing was that the other girl that was missing was Buffy's best friend, Willow. What was happening. The only thing she could think of as that she would have to wait until Buffy got here to ask her questions. Buffy was going to get an ear full.

Wait and see, what will happen to ever annoying Joyce Summers? stay tuned and see.

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