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I had this idea about Dawn being a vampire.
Dawn is turned in Europe and taken away from Buffy for seven years.
This is the story of what happens when Buffy tries to get her back.
It Could Happen.
Chapter 4
The next day, could not have come too soon. She did not want to stay in that coffin any longer.
Dawn spotted one of the other men that lived in the house, but he did not look too happy. She did not connect it with her. This is mostly because she had only just moved here. How could anyone be upset about her if they had not met her?
“Vampire.” He shouted once he saw her. The man looked terrified. What ever was going thought that man’s mind did not involve a friendly handshake.
Dawn felt like hitting him against the wall. Of course, she is a vampire any idiot could see that. Some people have shout out the obtuse facts. How could doing a good impression of Robin from Batman help him if Dawn is an insane vampire? He would be dead already. She did not want to waste any time on someone so stupid.
How many clans of vampires were out there in this world? It would be funny if he shouted out her clan name. That would be informative, since she could not remember and once she did the conformation would gave her an order from Buffy to kill her master. Darn Willow, Darn Buffy, Darn witches and slayers in general. “Really?” She could not really blame him only other vampires could tell or some genius who could build some sort of machine to sense a particular demon. Maybe someone on Angel’s team would build it.
Not being able to be with her master pissed her off but she stood guard. This guy is smaller than her but she had never been a fool.
Buffy always told her never to underestimate anyone. Buffy had a duty to fight every night. The job never came with instructions and Buffy would often find herself at a lose in what to do. Her sister had become bitter after all these years. Would all this fighting leave Dawn blind to any emotion? Buffy seemed to have given up on her. Or, did Buffy give up on Dawn? However, that might just be how it seemed because her sister did not express her feelings as often as Dawn would have liked.
These people might kill her. The world seemed to shut her out. Her only chance of leaving the nest was being turned into a vampire. Life seemed to play little tricks on her. Dawn had grown up and her protectors were depending on some gods or powers that were not human to tell them what is right. They would never feel the love that she felt for her sister. They would use Buffy and Dawn as a vampire killing tool.
The powers did not let her see her sister for 7 years. They punished her and gave her a vampire family that would not love her. They would never care unless they were well fed.
When would this drama end? Did her master love her? Did he or she even care? Did he or she feel her loneliness? Where is her family, now? Would she be able to fallow the letter from her sister that gave her a direct order to kill her master? That order only works if Willow’s spell had a loophole in it. This loophole might have the ability to reveal who her master is and possibly a location of her master.
Anything is possible when magic is involved. Dawn hopes she would never see her master.
The PTB put Buffy in charge of her. Why did they do this? Where is Buffy to take charge?
Those thoughts flashed by in a second but she could not help but feel the hurt. She saw the fear in the man’s eyes. It was the same fear that she felt when she saw a vampire up close. “Some one, a little help.” He managed to say in a slow whisper.
Dawn prepared herself to fight. Vampire strength helped a lot more than she could ever image. This fight may not be long if he is smart enough to end it.
She sensed more people enter the hall but backed up. A hand touched her shoulder. Her eyes bulged out. If she could breathe in she would have do that heavily.
Would they stake her in the back? She quickly flipped the guy that had put his hand on her shoulder. He let out a cry. “Owww, my ass.” He popped back up like nothing happened. The other man backed up so as to have someone to protect him.
Dawn figured that this was instinct. The guy in front of her must be the stronger fighter. She remembers him from the night before. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a woman but the woman did not look happy to see her.
Three humans against one vampire are those far? Dawn’s only choose is to try to attack than she smelled a familiar sent. Zoe. Zoe had exited her room. They could not expect to fight with a little girl in the room. The little girl tried to get closer but the woman pulled her back. “Would you like to go to the park with me? Mommy said an adult has to accompany me.”
The park? Yes, girls her age liked the park. It would be nice to have a 24 hour mall that she wanted to go to but a park? How many vampires would want to kill a little girl in the park at night? 100,200 or maybe 2? She could kill two.
She walked up to the little girl. The little girl tried to pull out of the woman’s grip. “There will not be any children your age out at this time of night.” Dawn spoke directly to the girl.
Shaking her head she said, “You can protect me.” Dawn did not want to say no. Zoe looked so pretty and innocent. Her demon wanted to drain the little girl. In fact, her demon screamed for her to do so.
“When night falls again I will ask your mother, if you can go to the park.” Dawn did not want to lie but she could not stand to kill an innocent. She would have to have more control in order to protect such a delicious little morsel.
Zoe moved back to her room. She smiled in satisfaction.
Dawn did not trust any of these people. They might stake her at any time. Out of nowhere she growled. Her demon wants a fight. It wanted to drain them all. Would it really matter if these 3 people were attacked? It happened every day in Sunnydale. The cops would do little and even cover it up. There must be some gangs on PCP here that the cops can blame it on.
Her soul started to think the same thing. Who were these people in the grand plan? Would they matter? She growled, again.
Vampires were not met to be caged up. Vampires did what their Master’s told them. The Powers That Be clearly do not care about that they left her to her sister. Her sister owns her and could deal with her. Her master would mean nothing to the PTB. He or she would just be the birth parent of a champion vampire. Their new champion would be on the slayer’s leash, if the slayer died the slayer would pick someone else to hold the leash. The slayer said nothing about killing these people.
Then, she changed into her vampire form but not completely. Only her eyes and fangs turned. She smirked then jumped on one of the men. “Stop, you can’t do this.” It was the voice of the man that she met in the kitchen. She now remembered his name from the night before.
She stopped and moved off of the man and quickly moved toward King. “Why not?” The smell of fear was intoxicating to a young vampire like herself.
King stumbled backwards but did not fall. “You where sent here to help.” More fear rolled off of him.
Dawn changed back. “My leash extends as far as protecting Zoe.” She did not want to say this. It would give them time to stake her or worse. Did they smell her fear? She hoped they could not because in reality she was terrified.
“You were forced to come here?” King seemed shocked. They all thought she was placed here of her own free will.
“I can only leave when Zoe tells me to go. Unless, I can get someone else.” That was a fact. She did not want to say.
“You could hunt vampires with us?” That was question more than a statement. Could she hunt vampires? She had hunted with other vampires.
Dawn sniffed him for any deviation in his voice to detect a lie. “I am in my Pajamas.”
“Come with us, once, when you feel you are ready.”
Then, she thought about Buffy and all the times she watched her slay vampires. It had been fun. Dawn perked up. “Will there be chips and dip?”
“No,” He did not understand her. One minute she wanted to kill him the next she wanted him to bring food.
Then, she went back to her room to pretend to sleep after she scrubbed her coffin for the second time.
After awaking, Dawn looked down at her clothing. She shifted a bet and looked at her coffin. Her eyes went from the coffin to the man before her that she had not seen before. Her feet seemed to drift in his direction and when she was half way there she looked back at her coffin. Taking a small step back she recounted her luggage in the room from the night before. The two people who were obviously human seemed to not be able to take their eyes off of her.
Her head tilted up as she sniffed in the air. She walked forward but noticed that the two did not move. She tried to look around them then became very concerned that they were in a state of shock. Then, it hit her, she was alone. The sent in the air smelled like her sister but her sister is not here. The sent of a slayer must linger longer then any human sent ever could.
She looked back at her coffin. “Did anyone tell you of my stay here?”
They looked in even more shock then before, if that is possible. The women spoke up. “One of them said that it was your assignment to baby-sit my daughter and you could help us out.”
“Who?”
“Wolfram and Heart from LA.” Dawn did not like this one bet.
She knew the answer but wanted to hear it from someone who lived in the house. “Did any of you know they were doing this?” Dawn stopped studying there faces and spoke out loud. “My sister could have taken me home.” She moved back to her coffin. She sat on the side of her now closed coffin.
The man walked up to her. “Would you like a more personal tour?” He unconsciously touched her arm. Dawn looked at his hand and moved away.
“Yes, I will go with you.”
He looked at her strangely. “You are a vampire. Right?”
She wanted to roll her eyes but vampires did not roll there eyes. “I am.”
The woman spoke up, “It may sound strange but we have not lost anyone of our members.”
Dawn looks at her. “My sister has this dreams of what is to come. Some of you will die. Her dreams are never wrong. It may take a year or two but her dreams are never wrong.”
They walked her around the house and pointing out which rooms would be of interest i.e. the bathroom, kitchen and some other rooms.
The man looked at her. “That must mean that her guardian will die.”
The women spoke, again. “And you are to kill us?”
She looked at all of the people who were now awake. “My sister kills vamps all the time. I don’t think she would allow me to kill any of you.” She looked around and the room started spinning. “I think I need to set down.” She stumbled over to the couch. The smell of humans seemed to get to her. Why it did not before she could not say. If she did not drink some blood soon she would be feeding on one of them.
“Miss we appreciate the help but we are just fine.” Then, Dawn blacked out.
They could not believe what they had just seen. Vampires don’t pass out. Vampires kill innocents and act tough.
When she awoke she was still laying on the couch. It was only minutes later. “Dawn are you alright?”
She tried to stand up but found she could not. “I must be hungry.” Her teeth ached from messing a meal.
One of the guys gave her a one of her blood packets with the label blood on it. Dawn opened it up. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Thanks.” She went to the kitchen to prepare it and when it was done she returned to the couch. She sniffed it than she drank some. Then, she put the rest down on the table and again picked it up and finished the rest. She got up and looked at her new companions more closely. “Why do you guys need a babysitter anyway? My sister must have really felt sorry for what is going to happen to all of you.” Now, that Dawn had feed she was able to feel sorry for them.
“What?” They still did not get it. Dawn was stuck here for now.
“I do not know, but my sister does (pause). Do you mind if I go outside and think?” She did not want to give away every fact at once. Dawn needed some mystery and to feel the wind brush past her face.
They all read the note that they had received before Dawn arrived but decided that she could go just for one night.
Dawn had walked for what it seemed like forever, until she noticed a man about to light up a cigarette beside a van. There should no one out at night and he looked to be all alone. The streets are dangerous. She decided to help the guy. “Smoking could kill you.”
He turned around shocked with what stood before him. Dawn was the cause of this effect. Not only had vampires started to exit the building across the street in small number but a vampire stood in front of him. “Smoking is not what will kill me.”
Chapter 5
She smiled. “I guess-- you could be right there is a good chance you could have a heart attack first.” Dawn tried not to blush than remembered that she could not blush.
Vampires were denied many things it might take a lot of blood to make a vampire her age blush. Even human contact could send the common vampire into frenzy. This attention… although not intended to make her feel better made Dawn almost feel human. Even thought Dawn could smell the fear on this human, she so wanted to feel excepted.
He moved closer to the van door. “I am not in the mood for games, lady.” This seemed to take on a protective place for him as a possible measure of escape from the vampire standing right in front of him.
Dawn smiled. “Just one round?” As she sniffs the air she smelled donuts. “I can smell donuts from here. How many do you have 10 dozen?” How many times had Xander delivered donuts to Buffy’s home before she went to hunt vampires? Mmm donuts…Dawn would have to give herself an enema but she wanted just one donut. Vampires and solid food did not mix. She might even have to throw it up later.
He looked at the door. “Not that many.” Just as he said that he noised a lot of vampires exiting a building across the street from the van increased.
The vampires appeared to be in a hurry. Their scents were not the same. Exactly, how many vampires lived in this town? How could these clans live in harmony? Something is definitely wrong with this picture.
Dawn pondered for a second why her master would never let her interact with other clan’s vampires in a friendly way. If these vampires did not have to fight why was she required to do so in the first place?
“Is there a convention in town? I did not know that sluts-r-us was here.” Some of the vampires looked in her direction but they passed quickly by her. As her words passed her lips she regretted them. Buffy and Faith wear that type of clothing. Where is Buffy, today? She snapped out of her thoughts of her sister.
He smiled and took another drag of his cigarette. “It is a club they are exiting from.”
“That must explain the clothing. An underground club: I have heard of those. I always wanted to check one of those out.” Why did this man have to smoke? She hated the smell of smoke in life but in her mind it just reminded her of Spike.
She moved closer to the club. However, the man grabbed her arm. “It is not safe.”
She looked at his hand as if it was an alien that wanted to live on her arm. “I heard screams from those people escaping. They may be sluts but there is something in there.” Dawn could not ignore the call of innocents. Her blood and Buffy’s blood is the same.
This building contained no innocents, only the cries of unlikely vampire victims of something beastly in that building. Could whatever inhabited this building be worse then all of those horribly dressed vampires complained?
He did not let go. “I will not let you go in there. They will kill you.”
She gave him a sad smile. In another life they might have had a chance together. Someone who would stop her from doing something stupid would be wonderful right before she had been turned. “Please, I need to find out what is wrong.” He lets go. Would her sister have taken this step into the building? Dawn wanted to answer no. She hoped that Buffy would tell her no a lot of times. Giles would know what to do, but Giles is in England. Just taking a little look see would not hurt anyone.
Dawn did not feel threatened by the vampires screaming. If she did not at least take a look at what is going on she might get herself killed later trying to figure out what is going on. The mysterious building almost called to her. What if someone needed her help?
“Your funeral.” Dawn enters the building as he looked away and his phone rang.
Scud answered the phone and Whistler is on the other end of the phone. “Who were you talking to?”
“Someone that could smell my donuts a mile away.” He took the last drag of his cigarette and stamped it out with his foot.
“The reading one her were blue, be more careful kid she was a vampire.”
He almost dropped the phone. “I will.” He could not believe he had talked to one of them. None of them had any real interest in him before.
She walked into the club only to find that there was no security at all. The security must have been one of the first vampires or things to save themselves. This idea to enter the building is quickly becoming a really stupid idea. Stupid ideas seem to come to her very frequently today.
The place looked disserted except for the ten people running past her in terror. She decided to take advantage of the silver she found on one of the tables. Most of the items are fakes but she could tell real silver. The real silver would burn her hands if she touched it. If she did not have a clue that she is a vampire this silver would bring her back into reality very quick. From her research back at Sunnydale, vampires in this city were very allergic to silver. She did not want to be affected as well.
She tore some of her clothing off in order to wrap her new weapons up and put them in her back pocket. Her shirt tore up to her up to her bra. Then, she opened the door to enter the club. The club could be depicted as a seen out of E! television. Dawn would not be surprised if a celebrity exited the club with a giant security guard in tow.
Making her way thought the entrance; she was spotted by the few vampires in the room and she started her search for what was going on. It did not take long to hear gun fire. She moved quickly and noticed some ugly creators screaming with fear. To say these creators are ugly would not be fair to all the uglier demons she has seen. These creatures were being shot with guns and did not die.
Would today be a good day to think about relocation? These creators have not even caught her sent. She could just get out of her current situation. Then, her conscious would not let her leave. Dawn is meant to be here for some reason. Buffy’s weird feelings were rubbing off on her. Some one or thing needed her help.
She ran past the first vampire with a gun and into a long hall only to see two vampires. One looked as if he was going to pass out and the other was struggling with one of those creatures. Could she help both of them or should she try to drag the one who is furthest from the creature?
Dawn’s first though was to grab her stakes then she noticed a gun on the floor. She looked at the gun for a minute and squatted down to pick it up. She knew she did not know how to use a gun but she knew that light might distract the creature if it was positioned right.
That might not be the best idea because she did not know if she could run faster than the creature. But, she had to try something. The male vampire did not look like it is going to be able to fight it for long.
She flashed the gun at the creature but the gun’s light only seemed to annoy it. Her hand moved in front of the sight. ”Darn this does nothing, a flash light would be better.” She ripped off the front cover of the sight.
“Ouch!” her eyes shot to the person being attacked. The light seared the vampire’s skin giving the creature an advantage in its attack.
“Sorry.” She pointed the gun at the creature. The thing thrashes violently and tries to get away. “What about my kiss?” She races after it with the gun pointed at it. She made her way back to the male vampire. “I thought vampires were suppose fight better them that.”
Dawn sat down on the floor next to the vampire that was hurt the most. There is no bite marks on the vampire or torn skin from a bite. However, his skin is ripped down his spine. Dawn tried not to think about the injury. “Could you call my friends and tell them I am hurt?” He handed her his phone as he told her the number.
“I am not the maid but I will make the call.” She hoped that these vampires could help him heal or put him in a place where he could heal himself.
The call did not take long to make.
“Yes, Priest what is going on?”
“He is hurt and some one else is hurt, too.”
“Who is this?”
“He needs medical attention. Come quick, we are in the hall. Those things are going to kill someone. Use your nose.”
“I think I will.” The phone clicked off and she put it in Priest’s pocket.
She sat there brushing the hair from his eyes. “Don’t worry; I think your friends will find us. (She continued to try to keep him awake.) Stay awake.” She looked up as she saw someone staring at her.
“Hey Bab, they are dead leave them. Let’s get out of here. And if you are good I might just let you kiss me.” The random vampire left her in hopes of getting to safety.
“Keep running before I stake your ass.” The vampire turned around forgetting that he was scared of those creatures.
“What did you say?” He tried to defy her. She hated that in a man. Dawn wanted to rip his throat out.
“You heard me.”
“Bitch.” He rushed at her but she just reached into her back pocket and throws a stake into his heart.
She clapped her hands. “Dusted.” He must have been hiding somewhere when the gunfire started. How many more vampires are hiding in this underground club?
She looked down at the vampire beneath her and she sat down. “What an ass, he should know how to treat a lady.” She brush her hand though his hair again and found that he was a sleep. Shaking him violently to wake him up he opened his eyes.
“What is going on?” He stared at her as if she was some sort of alien life form.
“I am keeping you awake until your friends arrive. You were fighting something. I tried to kill it but I scared it away when you looked as if you might faint. I stayed with you until some jerk tried to tell me what I should do. But, I am waiting for your friends to arrive.”
He seemed to look a little better. His color seemed to come back if that is possible. “I am feeling better.” She tried to help him up.
“If you are feeling better I will go.” Dawn decided that this was not her brightest idea. She did not even know this vampire that she helped. He could have killed her when he awoke. Anything could have happened to her.
He smiled, “Thanks.”
Dawn left the building just as quickly as she came. She noticed the man she had met earlier was nowhere to be seen but his car appeared to be crashed into a building.
Her thoughts went from calm to a panic. What could have happened to make that man crash his van?
He did look nice. She looked in his van but did not see much. It looked as if someone is moving in the back of the van. So, she knocked on the passenger door. He walked up to where she is but did not open the door. “Are you hurt in there?” He did not look ready to talk to her. “Do you need some one to call the Department of Motor Vehicles or triple A.?” Then, she remembered that she did not have a cell phone.
He ate one of his donuts. “I am alright.”
“Your van does not seem to be.”
“My friends will be here, soon.” He said this with his mouth full of donut.
She decided to say what she is thinking. “Can I have a donut?” He looked at her then at the donuts. He gave her one of his dozen donuts just to keep her away from him.
“Here.” While, he did that she passed him a stake.
“You must love me or something. Well, I guess I should go. Stay safe.” Dawn only wanted one donut. With twelve donuts, she could share with her friends and she would have to find a way to get that donut out of her system.
“Wait, what is your number?”
Dawn smiles at him. “I just moved here. If I see you again and I will give it to you.” Dawn could not believe her luck; she would have to find this guy, again. Did he really like her? What would it be like to have a human boyfriend after all these years?
“Really?”
“I do think you are cute.” He waved at her as he looked at the stake. “Be safe.” She took her donuts and went to her new home.
When she arrived she juggled the donuts with one hand and with her other hand other knocked on the door. Her new vampire hunting friends let her in. “Donuts?”
She sat the donuts on the table. “A cute guy who had a lot of donuts gave me some.”
“Where did you go?” They took the donuts.
“I think it was a club. Did you know the vampires in this town are dress like sluts?” They did not look happy with her. Her little walk to think turned out to be a mission to save some vampire that she had never met.
They looked at her outfit. “I have an excuse; I was making sure the stakes did not touch my skin.” She pulled out the remaining three and put them next to the donuts. ”What? I have not unpacked my weapons.” They all gave her weird looks.
King walked up to her. “What type of vampire brings donuts?” He ate one anyway.
“The type that loves donuts.” She took one and but did not eat one. “I use to love donuts.”
Abby sat down beside her. “Since, you will be living here with us we will have to know where you are at all times.” This was said in a very motherly way.
“Does everyone have this requirement or is it just for me.” Dawn thought about Buffy always telling her what to do.
“We know where every member is at all times.” A team needed to stick together. There are vampires and whatever out there that could kill them. This day seemed to not end for her doing stupid things.
“You sounded like my sister for a second, she is too protective.”
King speaks up. “Not protective enough for you to get bit.”
Dawn stands up. “Don’t talk about things you know nothing about. She kept me out of danger as much as she could.”
King tries to fix his last sentence. “You miss her.”
“Yes, but this assignment is important to her. Why else would she just leave me here?” She sits down and tries to relax. Why would this human even try to insult her? Dawn wanted nothing more to just reach over and rip his head off.
Abby looks over at Dawn noticing the discomfort, “I don’t want to upset you but could you tell us a little more?”
Dawn looks at the donuts than at Abby. Suddenly, she did not feel like eating a donut. “I left this place to think. As it turns out I just ended up walking. I was still walking when I saw a human leaning on a van. The door was open but I thought that was really odd. But I quickly dismissed it. So, I walked up to him after noticing that he was sort of cute. I talked to him but he seemed hesitant, like he knew something I did not know.
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