Roles Reversed
by Bwriter
Part twelve
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Part twelve - Faults
Making her way through the sewers, Buffy cursed, wishing she was still in bed, wrapped around the Slayer.
Waking up the second time had been more pleasurable than the first.
In order to get back to the Slayer and fuck her senseless, Buffy had to first find and kill the warlock.
A Vampire's work was never done.
She had told Willow she would only take him out of the game, but she couldn't be sure that he wouldn't come back.
So he was dead as soon as she found him, which would be any minute now.
Buffy paused as her hearing picked up on two voices. One was the warlock, Dior, and the others was Traver's.
Sauntering into the open, she smirked as Traver's paled.
Obviously, he knew of her.
Good, she wanted them scared.
"Can we help you?"
Buffy didn't even glance in the warlock's direction, she was using every bit of control not to just close the distance between herself and the watcher and snap his neck.
"Dior, this is Buffy, she may be helpful to us." Traver's still looked nervous, but he had a gleam in his eye Buffy knew well.
Fine, if he wanted to think she would help him, that made her plan stronger.
"I don't play too well with others." Buffy threw the warlock a glance and quicker than anyone could have thought, she had reached him and snapped his neck.
Traver's stood in stunned silence, watching as his ally was murdered in cold blood, before turning a cold gaze to Buffy.
"So, now that he's gone, we can talk business." Buffy got herself under control again and looked Traver's in the eye.
The urge to kill him was multiplying by the second, but they had a plan.
They needed to know that no one else from the council was involved in this little plot to kill the Slayer.
Traver's raised an eyebrow.
"Business?"
Buffy smirked at him and walked closer.
"The Slayer. I know about your little plan to kill the Slayer."
Traver's look turned innocent.
"I have no idea what you are talking about. What you saw here was the arrangements for the test the Slayer was to be put through. There was never a plan to kill her."
Buffy smirked around her fangs.
"Traver's, cut the bull."
He sighed, and took a handkerchief out of his pocket.
"Say there were a plan... how could you help?"
Buffy grinned and licked her fangs.
"How do you think?"
He titled his head to the side.
"Very well. The only reason I am telling you, is because I know your history. The Council has grown complacent. This Slayer is not what I had hoped her would be."
Buffy tilted her own head.
"Controllable you mean?"
"Hmm. Quite." Travers smiled thinly.
Buffy walked closer.
"So, who in the council wants her dead? Or is it only you?"
Travers looked annoyed.
"For the time being, it is only I that recognises that she must-"
Buffy heard what she needed to.
Springing forward, she snapped his neck, not even bothering to taste the blood she could hear running through his veins.
"See Travers, I have a problem with the Slayer being dead." Buffy kicked the body and smiled.
"She's mine you see."
Turning, she left the caves and made her way alone the tunnels back to her lover.
"This day has just gotten a whole lot better."
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Everyone in Giles' looked up when a smoking body came through the front door.
Willow helped Buffy pat out a flame on her back, and the Vampire smiled, before pulling her in for a rough kiss.
Pulling back, she looked into Willow's eyes.
"The threat is gone. It was only Travers that wanted you dead, he didn't have the support of the council. The warlock is gone as well."
Willow frowned and tugged Buffy down to sit on the couch.
"How can we be sure neither of them tries again?"
Giles caught Buffy's eye, and realised what the Vampire had done.
"I'm sure they wont Willow. The council will deal with Travers, and well, I'm sure Buffy scared off the Warlock."
Willow sighed and relaxed against Buffy.
"So it's finally over?"
Giles nodded, smiling when Willow closed her eyes.
No-one was surprised when ten minutes later, she was sleeping.
Buffy picked her up, and looked outside.
"Suns down. I'm going to take her to my place. We'll see you tomorrow."
Giles never got the chance to say anything, Buffy was already out the door.
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Buffy practically ran home, Willow in her arms.
She had big plans for them, most of which involved a bed of some sort.
Willow opened her eyes when she felt a mattress against her back.
"Mmm, hey."
Buffy grinned at her, before stripping herself.
"Hey. I honestly didn't think today would go as easy as it did. Thank god, or not in my case, that Travers was an ass."
Willow nodded her head as her eyes slipped closed again.
Buffy smiled and stripped her from her clothes, leaving her as naked as the blonde.
"Sleep baby. I'll wake you up in a few hours."
Willow sighed and snuggled into the cool body beside her.
"Mmm 'kay."
Buffy pulled Willow tighter to her, and closed her own eyes.
Soon, both were sleeping.
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