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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 9, 2013 21:41:30 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -It had been two months since Glory had been defeated. Two months that she had sent Angel and Spike off to god knows where to hide pieces of Glory. She herself had taken her head. Thinking back to the orders she had given she was surprised that someone to burst into tears with how strange the conversation sounded.
Walking Glory looked ridiculous, all her parts severed. It was almost disturbing when she looked at it however she had almost been strangled by a damn arm back in the day so she figured she had been a bit more prepared for this. “Dean is on his way with the curse boxes.” She told them before hearing the loud engine of a car, grateful that he hadn’t been far away.
“This is Satsu, another slayer. Sat this is Dean.” She told them before reaching into the back seat and pulling out several boxes. “You are a complete life saver.” She told him, kissing him on the cheek gratefully. Motioning to Satsu to take another couple of boxes she made her way back over to Faith. She handed her a box and let her assume the rest.
The blonde slayer picked up the woman’s head and placed it gingerly into one of the boxes, shutting it and then padlocking it with a sense of accomplishment. Once all pieces were in boxes she turned to Dean. “Want to take one of these? They need to buried or dropped in the ocean, something, but it needs to be away.” She told him and tilted her eyebrow up when he said he knew the perfect place. “Call me when you get back. I owe you one.” She told him and laughed when he waved her off.
Turning back to her sister slayers she sighed. “Alright, Dean has got the left leg.” She told them with a wink. “I’m taking her head. I won’t tell you where I’m taking her, just like if you two want to take your parts anywhere don’t tell anyone else where you’re going. It’s better that way. Less chance of finding out where she is and putting her back together.” She told them. “I’ve already got Angel and Spike on their way. Angel is taking the torso. Spike is taking the right leg. Each of you want to grab an arm?” She asked, hoping they would be okay with it. Seeing Spike and Angel show up one right behind the other she handed them the boxes and kissed Angel goodbye. “Call me as soon as you can.” She whispered, hearing his words of love before returning them. Waving to Spike once she picked up her box. “Let’s get this done.” She told them, waiting for them to do the same.
Two months was a long time she realized after being used to talking to both Spike and Angel daily. Angel was her everything, but Spike was truly her best friend. He had been there more times than most when she truly needed him and it was something she would always be grateful for, though she knew she hadn’t always acted like it. Making a small wish on the flickering stars above her that both Spike and Angel were alright she made her way towards the beach, a place that had a lot of vampire activity recently. She wasn’t sure but she had killed four vampires in the past two nights at the beach, which was rare since most vampires she had come across weren’t huge fans of the water.
Walking along the deserted sand she let the moonlight guide her, keeping her senses alive as she listened to the silence, for once hoping that she had something to do other than be left alone with her thoughts.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 12, 2013 14:26:32 GMT -6
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Rebekah's relationship with Noah had really soured and she hasn't really seen him for a few days. Rebekah decided to explore Richmond Virginia, the capital of Virginia and a town that is very close to Mystic Falls. Rebekah wanted to get away from it all. She wanted to go somewhere where no one knew who or what she was. Rebekah had heard things about Richmond being just as vampire infested as Mystic Falls, which she guess made a lot of sense cause they were both in the same state.
She decided to walk down the beach, needing to be alone. Needing to be at a place that reminded her of happier times with Noah. The bonfire that night was so amazing. And the fun they shared in private in her room was even better and she kept her promise on treating him like a king. Still, it couldn't stop the heartache that followed. She still held hope that Noah would take her back, and she wouldn't give up on their love, but still it looked hopeless right now.
Rebekah then felt something. Something she has never felt before. Rebekah looked around, someone was here, and they were strong. Really strong for a human. Rebekah looked down the beach and spotted her. She was just a girl? How could she be radiating that much power? What was she? Curiosity got the better of Rebekah as she began approaching the young women. She seemed to be just as downhearted as Rebekah was, or at least a little upset about something.
She wanted to know where the power was coming from, what mortal could radiate that much power to an original and would Rebekah be able to kill her if she had to? It wasn't like Rebekah never killed before, both in self defense and to feed and have fun. But she didn't want to have to hurt her, she was just curious on who and what she was. Rebekah was an original and though the power was a little scary, she knew that stuff that would be lethal to normal vampires would barely leave a scratch on her.
Rebekah wanted to know who and what they were, so she stopped now, standing 10 feet from the girl. Rebekah looked at her knowing that if she could sense the power from her then there was a good chance that the girl could sense her and what she was. "Who the bloody hell are you?" Rebekah asked her. It wasn't the friendliest greeting Rebekah could offer, heck it was barely a greeting at all. Rebekah scolded herself for coming off as such a bitch, but it was her defense mechanism.
She looked the girl up and down, and other then being attractive, nothing really set her apart from normal girls body wise, she didn't look strong, but she was. The only thing that gave her away as something more then just normal, just average was the power. She briefly remembered reading something a long time ago about a powerful human mortal that was called or something and given powers to kill vampires. But Rebekah couldn't recall what it was or if this girl was what she read about. She didn't really care back then as the only way to kill her was a rare stake from the white oak tree, the only one Rebekah knew of was with her father Mikael right now.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 13, 2013 20:00:53 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -It was always strange to her now living in Richmond how cool the beach could be, and by that she did mean the weather. She was a California girl, born and raised, so even for the most part in the dead of winter it was still warm enough that one could get away with wearing a long sleeve shift and half the time getting warm with that on. In Virginia however they didn’t have that luxury. When it got cold out, it got extremely cold, so being on the beach when it was jacket weather was something she still had to get accustomed to.
One would think that she would be used to wearing jackets all the time due to the fact that she wore them while patrolling all of the time, however she never did it because it was cool, she did it to protect her arms from getting scuffed up and having to explain where bruises and such came from to her mother before she had revealed to the act that she was the slayer. Once her mother knew it just became second nature to have a jacket on all the time. She had actually overheard one of the girls in her class talk to another about if she was either in an abusive relationship or a cutter, both of which made her snort even to this day in laughter. She had dated Angel through high school and he was as far away from abusive as one could be (unless you couldn’t Angelus which she never did) and she hated needles, let alone being a cutter?
The breeze picked up again and she felt the salty air stir around her from the waves that crashed against the beach. She was probably too close to the water but she found it easier to walk (especially in the boots she was wearing, she still didn’t know what made her decide to wear boots on the beach other than she hadn’t been thinking) on the harder, more compacted sand that was wet rather than the dry sand that got into everything.
She pulled the black leather jacket tighter around her and zipped it up all the way to the top, hiding the v-neck red long sleeve shirt that she had on underneath it. The jeans were tight against her body giving her a bit more cover from the wind than if they were loose, though unfortunately they were still only jeans so a shiver hit her anyway, causing her flesh to have a myriad of little goose bumps pebble on top of it.
She felt a presence behind her but stayed aloof, not alerting the person coming up behind her that she was quite aware that she was being watched. Buffy had learned over the years it was much easier to pretend to be the dumb blonde and let them make their own conclusions rather than letting on to the fact that she knew what went bump in the night right away.
Apparently the woman had lost her patience and instead walked into her line of sight, asking who she was. Buffy rolled her eyes with a laugh, remembering several other women that she knew who would ask the same thing. “I’m Buffy, and you?” She asked, feigning politeness. “And don’t give me some line about you’ll be the one who will be killing me in a matter of moments. Heard it, seen it, the video sucked and the book was even worse. I want a real name.” She stated with an innocent smile, though again, it was very clear she was anything but innocent.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 14, 2013 0:27:38 GMT -6
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Rebekah didn't know if there was a future for her and Noah. The way he probably felt about her and after all that has happened between the two and his sister Elizabeth, it was good for Rebekah to just get out and get away. To just go somewhere and try to get her mind off things. Rebekah really wanted to be alone for this, to just figure things out on her own. But finding this women with all this power was to curious for Rebekah to ignore.
Buffy, she said her name was Buffy. "Buffy? Never heard of you." Rebekah told her, getting a bit snippy. Seeing as Buffy wasn't really being nice back, then why would she bother? Rebekah felt bad about being mean to Buffy. After all, Buffy really didn't do anything to Rebekah, well not yet anyways. It was clear to Rebekah that Buffy knew exactly what she was, a vampire, and by the sounds of her tone she has killed a fair few vampires in her day.
Rebekah scoffed at her comments. She didn't care if Buffy thought she could take her or not, Rebekah didn't really fear Buffy in the slightest. Still, she could feel the power and knowing that Buffy knew what she was and how to kill her potentially, still Rebekah doubted she knew about Originals and white oak stakes. "Please, like I would really try to waste the energy on you." Rebekah said to her with a chuckle. She looked Buffy up and down again.
"So then, what are you?" Rebekah asked her this time, asking the original question a little different. She kinda didn't care what her name was, she wanted to know what she was. Rebekah began trying to remember what she read all those years ago. She really didn't pay it much mind back then and she cursed herself for not reading it more carefully. She thought it was a bunch of garbage that didn't really matter just some old folklore that meant nothing.
Sure Rebekah knew of many beings "chosen" to kill vampires. The first one she met was her former soon to be husband Alexander, who daggered her and if not for her brother Nik she would of remained daggered. But that was something different, this was something she has never encountered before. After 1000 years as a vampire, she thought she had experienced everything, and she was wrong. She sighed softly, figuring it didn't really matter what Buffy was.
She eyed her now looking at her eyes. "I'm Rebekah Mikaelson." Rebekah answered her question so hopefully Buffy would answer her question. Rebekah really didn't want a fight tonight, all she wanted to do was sit down in the sand and pine for Noah, but she would defend herself if Buffy made a move on her. She sighed thinking about Noah and how she hurt him so much. She looked away from Buffy, afraid that she was gonna cry in front of this complete stranger, in front of this person that enjoys killing her kind.
She composed herself finally and looked back at Buffy. "Why do you want to know anyways, seeing as you kill my kind?" She said a little bit snippy again, trying to hide the fact that she almost lost control of her emotions in front of her. "Do you always chat up the vampires you run into?" She added, putting her wall back up and firmly into place between her and Buffy. If Buffy expected Rebekah to go down without a fight, then she had another thing coming.
Tags: Buffy Summer, Open
Words: 595
Notes: Rebekah so doesnt want to fight right now. She is just not in the mood.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 15, 2013 13:00:25 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -The wind blew as Rebekah made a snide comment about not knowing who she was. This really didn’t surprise her as she rarely introduced herself to vampires. Okay, that was not altogether true. She had in the past introduced herself as ‘Buffy the Vampire Slayer’ however that usually ended up with her driving a stake through said vampires heart so they didn’t often get to spread around her name. Besides, while Buffy might not be a common name, it wasn’t one that only she had so there were more than one Buffy around. “Not surprising.” She stated simply, not showing anything but amusement on her face.
Rolling her eyes she could see the false vibrato that the woman was portraying and while the amount of power coming off of her was making the blonde slayer’s senses stand on end, she didn’t fear her for some reason. Maybe it was because deep down Buffy had already gotten used to the fact that she couldn’t be killed, or maybe it was because of the fact that she had lived through more than a few ‘unkillable’ demons in her time and somehow she always came out on top, but either way she wasn’t afraid.
“So if you’re not going to waste your energy on me, why did you bother saying anything to me at all? Clearly you know something about me if you bothered to even speak. I have a feeling that for the most part you’d either just normally walk the other way, or attack. So since it’s clear by your unbelievable people skills that you, randomly talking to people isn’t of your norm, then clearly something about me stood out. And from my unbelievable people skills tonight I’m going to guess it isn’t my shining personality and Witt…so let’s have it. What do you want?” She asked, her posture still casual that there was a hint of warning in her tone.
“What am I? Why would I tell you that since you still haven’t even told me who you are?” She asked, and was surprised when the woman, now known as Rebekah finally introduced herself. “Ahhh, Rebekah Mikaelson. I’ve heard about you. Your Elijah and Klaus’ sister if I’m remembering the names right. I’m terrible with names.” She stated with a wave of her hand. She played the blonde card often though in reality she was a lot smarter than most tended to give her credit for.
She remembered clearly Elena and Bonnie telling her about the Original family of vampires. It had been then that she learned about the other species of vampires unlike the ones that she had encountered before. This didn’t really surprise her as much as annoy her since Giles was supposed to warn her about these sorts of things. Then again it was always a possibility that Giles didn’t know since the Watcher’s council hadn’t exactly been forthcoming over the years. She knew for a fact that her watcher was over the moon about getting to know the things that the watchers council had hidden over the years which was probably the reason that he hadn’t come back to Richmond lately. She would have to see about that later.
“You really haven’t heard about me if you just asked me that question.” She stated with a laugh. “Put it this way, I’m a lot closer with vampires that you might believe.” She stated and like she had more than once she moved her jacket so that her scar, the one left there by Angel, the mark of a mate, showed for a moment before she her jacket go back against her neck. “Plus, vampires often have very interesting things to say. At least Damon did.” She stated with a shrug, having heard about Rebekah from Damon as well so she knew the name would stick out.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 15, 2013 23:40:49 GMT -6
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Rebekah hated this feeling, she hated feeling broken hearted more then anything else. Now this girl was being snide back to her giving her semi snippy comments as well. To be fair, Rebekah was being the bitch first, but still. Rebekah guessed it was because she didn't get it very often. She got it from Caroline a lot, but other then that. Rebekah just sighed the only reason she was even thinking about this was because of Noah. That was the only reason she was being a bitch right now, well other then the fact that she is always acting like one.
Rebekah just wanted to turn it all off and move on and have some fun right now, but she still held out hope. Hope that Noah would forgive her. So she wouldn't, not just yet, not till she fully gives up on Noah and her. So Rebekah decided to try and be nice...well nicer then how she normally was. She wasn't gonna go around complimenting people, but she wasn't go around snapping necks either. Finally Buffy decided to ask her something. Why? Why did Rebekah come over to her, even if she didn't ask the question in the nicest way possible.
Rebekah thought for a few moments. "I was bored." Rebekah replied back simply with a shrug. It was true, Rebekah often found herself doing something simply out of boredom. You find a way to stay 100% entertained when you have been alive 1000 years. "I just thought you would like to chat. You seem like the chatty sort. And I was curious on what you are." Rebekah pointed out with a smug chuckle. Truth be told, she just wanted to get stuff of her chest, and Buffy just happened to be here when she decided this.
"How do you know of me and my brothers?" Rebekah asked suddenly getting defensive. If this girl, someone clearly trained in killing vampires, knew of her she might know how to kill her and her brothers. If there was one thing that you didn't mess with when it came to Rebekah is was her family. No matter how angry she was at Nik right now, she would defend him and Elijah. She would fight tooth and nail for them, she would kill for them. Rebekah wondered who knew Buffy, who would go into detail about her family to Buffy. And then she dropped the name.
"Damon Salvatore is a dead man if he asked you to hurt my family." Rebekah said simply to Buffy. Though she didn't know the whole story. All she knew was Damon mentioned her family to Buffy. "Unless he didn;t ask you to do that, then maybe I will spare his life." Rebekah said with a small chuckle. "What did he say to you?" Rebekah asked now a little more curious about the situation. She hoped Buffy didn't know to much, as if she did, she might have to end her, but Rebekah was hoping that it didn't come to that.
"So you still haven't answered my question. What are you?" Rebekah repeated the question being a little nicer now. Rebekah wanted to get information out of Buffy now, and she knew that honey attracted more bees then vinegar. So Rebekah being nice and trying to get more information that way made more sense then trying to be mean about it. Plus she really didn't know Buffy's intentions just yet, for all she knew, Damon told her nothing. Heck Damon might not even know anything about how to kill an Original, as they kept it as guarded as possible.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 16, 2013 11:02:13 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Hazel eyes stared into Rebekah’s and she was surprised to see heartbreak written inside. She knew that feeling well, better than anyone should. She had been through more than enough heartbreak in her life and she would do whatever it took to ever keep from feeling that way again. She remembered really considering becoming a nun back in the day after Riley left and while yes, that would solve one or two of her problems, in the end it wouldn’t have made the pain go away. She wished it would have as she would have been doing something worthwhile (not that she wasn’t now but still).
She laughed when Rebekah made the comment that she was bored and that Buffy seemed like the chatty type. “Well you got me there.” She stated with a nod. “I definitely am the chatty type.” She continued on, wrapping her arms around herself to stave off the cold air that was coming up off the ocean. She loved walking on the beach at night but since she and Rebekah were simply standing still she was a little chilly. Not anything too earth shattering but still, she preferred to stay moving while walking on the beach at night.
“I remember one night I had a couple hour conversation with a psychology student who had just been turned. Of course he tried to kill me a couple times during that time but then he found it entertaining how damaged I was.” She stated with a shrug, remembering that night clearly. That had been the night that she had learned that Spike had been killing people. She knew it hadn’t been his fault but she still felt more than a little guilty about allowing all those people to be killed and never knowing a thing about it.
“I know of your brothers because I’ve had several people warn me about them…the same with you.” She stated simply, which was the truth. Bonnie, Elena and Damon had all warned her in order to warn the less knowledgeable girls about the originals and how strong they were. She knew that some of those girls would see Rebekah and not recognize the power that she held. They would have simply felt ‘vampire’ and gone after her and they would have lost their own lives. It was the reason that there were only four people who patrolled in Mystic Falls though she was seriously considering having the newer girls go back to Rome and leaving only the four slayers who had completed their training here In Richmond and Mystic Falls if the originals were going to start coming to Richmond.
She figured saving Damon’s life was something that would be considered a good gesture (not that she wanted him to die since she actually quite liked the flirtatious vampire) she shrugged. “Didn’t really tell me much of anything. He just told me to watch myself while in Mystic Falls. He didn’t ask me to kill you or your family so you can relax that pretty blonde head of yours. By the way, I’m glad to finally see another natural blonde around here…ever get sick of seeing the bottled blondes?” She asked randomly though it was true. Both Rebekah and Buffy had natural blonde hair, hair that you couldn’t get in a saloon so it was refreshing to see another one as most were the unnatural almost yellow shade that annoyed the blonde slayer to no end.
“What am I? I’m surprised you haven’t figured it out yet since you know, you commented that I kill vampires and all. I’m the vampire slayer.” She stated with a roll of her eyes and in a bored voice she recited Giles’ favorite lines. “In every generation there is a chosen one. She alone will stand against the vampires, the demons, and the forces of darkness. She is the slayer.” She stated, not letting on to the fact that there was more than one. This was something she often did in order to protect the others. Plus they hadn’t exactly re-written the schpeal yet so this was really the only thing she knew anyway.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 16, 2013 23:41:17 GMT -6
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Rebekah could tell that Buffy knew that Rebekah was upset over something. Rebekah hoped Buffy didn't call her on it. She wasn't sure she wanted to talk to Buffy about it just yet, though talking about it might help out. Noah ran through her mind constantly and not speaking to him, not flirting with him, not teasing him was really causing Rebekah a lot of grief. She supposed she deserved it after all she did to Elizabeth. But still, why couldn't her and Noah just make up? Rebekah wanted to cry thinking about it, but she refrained, not in front of Buffy, an almost complete stranger.
"Good, then maybe you can tell me why your on the beach by yourself, alone in the middle of the night." Rebekah said to her when Buffy admitted to being the chatty type. Rebekah knew that Buffy loved the sound of her own voice, Rebekah was guilty of that as well from time to time. Rebekah constantly said to much and gave to much away and often times put her own foot in her mouth saying something stupid that brought more trouble then it did good. Rebekah was use to all of it by now.
"Damaged... Really, care to share? Perhaps it has to do with the love bite on your neck?" Rebekah asked her, yeah it was probably really rude of her to bring it up like that, but Buffy was the one that admitted to being damaged, and Rebekah couldn't help but take the bait on it and ask. How damaged can she be? Rebekah was damaged herself, over 1000 years she was still the same bratty bitch she has always been, always having to get her way and getting all moody when she didn't. Not to mention she constantly got her heart broken as she loved way to easily.
"Well, whoever warned you is right to warn you. We are not to be messed with." Rebekah said with a chuckle. Rebekah hopped that Buffy took the warning to heart and not try and attack her. Rebekah hasn't decided if she wanted to kill Buffy just yet, not that she would of course. Rebekah would only kill Buffy in self defense if it came down to it, but right now, she wasn't sure that she wanted to or not. Rebekah just shrugged. "You don't have to worry Buffy. I don't want to hurt you, unless I have to." Rebekah told her truthfully. She could tell Buffy had issues just like her, and for some reason, she was liking her a little bit.
"Well then, in that case, I will spare his life for now." Rebekah said with another chuckle. She grinned widely at Buffy when she mentioned being natural blondes. Rebekah would be the first to admit that she loved her hair. "Yeah, blondes really do have more fun." Rebekah said to her with a smile. She was really enjoying Buffy's company right now, more then she should anyways. She smiled to herself, why the heck was she getting along with her. Was this some ploy Buffy was using to try and trick her? Still, Rebekah couldn't help but like her. "I like you... you are... different." Rebekah said to her, not knowing a good word to use.
"Yeah, fake blondes annoy me. They only do it cause they think they will get more attention. Plus, you cant fake the dizzy part." Rebekah said with a smile. She herself was guilty of playing the dizzy blonde card on a few times, even though she was far from stupid, she was well educated, she just got herself in trouble a lot with her words. "A vampire slayer." Rebekah repeated, then Buffy went on to talk about something that rang a bell with Rebekah. "Oh, yeah, I think I read about that in a book or something." Rebekah said playing said dizzy blonde card with a smile.
"Well, so long as you don't try to slay me, I promise we are all good here." Rebekah told her with a smile. God what was wrong with her? Liking a vampire slayer like this? She just shrugged to herself. "I'm not here to cause any trouble. Just came here to think about stuff and..." Rebekah said fighting back tears. Great she was gonna cry in front of her if she didn't stop herself. "...try to get over my boyfriend. We... kinda broke up." Rebekah told her with a frown holding back the tears. She wasn't really sure if they broke up, or what to call it, all she knew was they were not together right now, and it was eating her up inside.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 18, 2013 18:00:29 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -She shrugged at the question, really not knowing how to answer it. Sure she could give the other blonde the answer that she had given Willow when she had asked. She had told her that it was because she had killed several vampires over here in the past few days since it was now summer and there were more kids hanging out at the beach at night, usually drinking, which seemed to be a vampire free for all in their eyes, however that wasn’t the only reason. The beach was comforting in a weird way, it was quiet, and it gave her a place to think while still allowing her to do her job.
Also she and Angel had never come to the beach so it was one of the few places that didn’t bring back memories. Even back in Sunnydale they had never gone to the beach. To the caves around the beach to kill some fire demons yes, on Saint Monica pier in Los Angeles when he was human for two seconds? Yes. But for a walk on the actual beach? No. The only thing it did remind her of was a dream that she had after she had sent him to hell where he told her if he was blind he would see her.
Maybe that was why she was coming here so much. Maybe she hoped that if she was here, he would somehow find his way here as well. Realizing she hadn’t answered Rebekah’s question she smiled, this smile more friendly than her last ones. “Do you want the real answer or the fake one?” She asked before answering her own question. “Fake answer? Well, real and fake I guess. I’m here patrolling since vampires had been here taking out kids having bonfires. Other real answer? I’m here thinking and getting a little bit of perspective.” She answered before turning the question around on the other blonde. “What about you? Clearly you aren’t here to be amazed by my amazing people skills so what brought you here?”
She laughed at the love bite comment and nodded. “You’d be correct at guessing that. Though not about the bite in general…more about the person who gave it to me.” She answered. “This isn’t a recent bite. I’ve had it for about…” She trailed off, trying to think of exactly how long it had been since she had forced Angel to bite her in order to save his own life. “Four and a half years now. And he to this day is the love of my life…but he’s in the dog house at the moment so yeah, he’s part of the reason I came here in order to think about him away from the chaos that is my life.” She stated with a laugh before allowing Rebekah to change the subject onto warning her about her family.
“As you can tell from me not going all crazy and attacking you, and also by what you called a love bite on my neck, I’m not like other vampire slayers. I know that there are decent vampires out there. My best friend is a vampire, the love of my life is a vampire, the only vampires I hunt…are those that are actively killing. I will kill any vampire in my way if I see them hurting anyone…however if I don’t see someone being killed, I won’t kill them. Unless they attack someone I love, or an innocent.” She stated fiercely, knowing that she was much different than most vampire slayers. Hell even the slayers she taught she could not vouch for, but she had lived in a world of grey a lot longer than most…so she looked at things from all sides rather than just black and white.
She laughed at Rebekah commenting on sparing Damon’s life. “Heck you’re nicer than I am.” She stated with a wink. “I almost kicked his ass about ten times the first time I met him. However I do find him pretty amusing.” She finished with another laugh. “Blondes definitely are more fun, plus it costs us less at the salon.”
She was surprised when Rebekah opened up about what she was really doing here but she could understand the heartbreak. "Mind if I ask why?" She asked softly, curious as to what would make someone break up with an original vampire...in her mind that would be suicide, though clearly she wouldn't say that to the blonde vampire. "I definitely know my boy problems and I was a counselor...well still am...maybe I can help." She offered.
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Tag:: Rebekah Mikaelson, Open
Outfit:: Click here for Buffy’s Outfit
Note:: Creepy.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 19, 2013 1:26:13 GMT -6
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"What are you thinking about?" Rebekah asked Buffy when she finally admitted that she came here to think. "And yeah, I can see that about vampires preying on helpless drunk teens." Rebekah said with a soft smile. Rebekah herself was probably guilty of doing stuff similar like that, though she wasn't about to admit it out loud to someones who greatest purpose in life was to kill vampires. Rebekah shook her head at the thought and considered Buffy's question carefully. She asked her why she was here as well.
Now there were multiple answers to that question. The short answer was similar to Buffy's answer, to think. That was why she came here, to think about everything going on in her life. Her brother doing what he was doing. Stefan forgetting about her and throwing her love away like she was a piece of trash, and then there was Noah. He would be the long answer. "My boyfriend took me to a bonfire our first official date." Rebekah told her simply. It wasn't to this beach, but it was a beach and it was one of the best days of her life.
So she wanted to recapture that moment. Relive that moment as she thought about Noah and what had happened to them. "A vampire slayer in love with a vampire, thats got to be the most ironic... though admittedly romantic thing I have ever heard." Rebekah replied to her with a smile. "So you came here to think about your boyfriend to?" Rebekah asked her, it was a weird coincidence, but it happened and here they were, an Original vampire who is hard to kill and the slayer that is meant to try and kill her, if she wanted to.
"I can see that... So if I had some hot young stud laying dead at my feet, you will try to kill me? But since I haven't done anything wrong then you wont." Rebekah said, basically just trying to get the story straight. "Lucky I haven't killed recently then." Rebekah said partly in jest and partly seriously. She can't remember the last time she killed someone, which meant it had been way to long for her liking. Rebekah smiled at the thought, Noah made her soft. A guy made her into a silly little girl that did nothing wrong. Great!
"Honey, I am far nicer then you are. I just don't have any reason to kill him... yet." Rebekah said with a grin. Rebekah couldn't imagine being nicer then anyone and the fact that Buffy said that to her proofed just how love sick Rebekah was right now. Rebekah could be a cold blooded murderer, someone who killed just for the fun and pleasure of it, and if she was giving off a nice vibe to someone else, then that had to change quickly. The old her would of killed Damon just for looking at her the wrong way. "Trust me, I can be far from nice if I wanted to be." Rebekah said with a smile.
"Speaking of not being nice..." Rebekah said as Buffy asked her why her and Noah were on the outs. She considered for a moment even telling Buffy this as she didn't know how she would react. Since Buffy knew a bunch of vampires and liked a bunch of vampires, then maybe she could forgive some tiny... ok not so tiny mistakes she made in her past. Besides, she was an original, what did she have to fear? It wasn't like Buffy could kill her, at least she didn't think that Buffy had the one weapon that could kill her.
"I may or may not have done something horrible to his sister 100 years ago." Rebekah began with a frown. "And he may or may not have found out about it. And he may or may not hate my guts right now for it." Rebekah stated plainly. She sighed with a frown. Rebekah looked over at Buffy. Her eyes searching her face to see if she would give away her true feelings on what Rebekah has done in the past. "I turned his sister, on accident, way back in the day." Rebekah added with a sigh. She wondered if Noah would ever forgive her.
"So what about you, whats your guy problem? Did he cheat on you? Did he turn his emotions off and go on a murderous rampage?" Rebekah asked. She wondered what this mystery guy vampire did to upset Buffy, she was more then a little curious and could you blame her? It wasn't every day that she met a slayer that was in love with a vampire.
Tags: Buffy Summers, Open
Words: 777
Notes: Yes, this is freaky, Triple 777's. Cant get much more lucky then that.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 21, 2013 14:12:34 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -She could guess what Rebekah was thinking about. All vampires had killed people before; it wasn’t something that they could deny. Even Kathy, the tiny vampire who had wormed her way into Buffy’s heart, had made a mistake or two in the past and she had a soul. She knew three vampires with souls so to speak. Angel, who used his soul and the fact that his demon had thousands, maybe more, of victims to give him a purpose in life. Angel fought demons and vampires, and god knows what else, and saved innocent people’s lives as a way to find redemption…and because it was the right thing to do.
Spike was different. He had gotten his soul because he thought that it was what she wanted. Since then he had done good by standing by her in the final battle in Sunnydale though other than that and going to help Angel (though she really had no idea how that had transpired since she hadn’t spent enough time with Spike since she had seen him again to know and Angel refused to talk about him to anyone, let alone to her) she really wasn’t sure what he was up too.
Kathy was different than the other two. She had woken up as a vampire with a soul. Buffy had questioned on how that could happen but all she could tell her was that apparently children were more resilient and as such her soul had hung on instead of allowing the demon to push it away. Buffy had a feeling that it was a little more than that but she had never been able to prove it so she just accepted it for what it was...at least for the moment. Eventually she'd figure out why Kathy kept her soul. After all, she had nothing but time it seemed.
She heard Rebekah’s question about what she was thinking about and while she didn’t think this woman was dangerous at the moment, that didn’t mean that she would be the one to give up her loved ones secrets so she waved it away. “Just thinking about nights that I spent like they are on the beach with friends. Seems like a hundred years ago…though I guess I don’t have to tell you that.” She stated with a laugh. She nodded for a moment before laughing again, shrugging her shoulders. "I tend to be a weird person I guess is the best way to describe it. I know that a vampire slayer being in love with a vampire is a weird thing, especially when you consider that the vampire I'm in love with is a fairly old vampire and he made quite a name for himself when he was turned...however I fell in love with him before I knew he was a vampire and that's never changed. Been in love with him since I was sixteen." She told her, not saying Angel or Angelus' name for that matter, just describing her situation vaguely.
Getting serious when she mentioned killing people she nodded. "I'd do my damndest to try." She stated seriously before loosening up a bit, realizing that she hadn't killed anyone recently and because of that and what she had heard about the original family she wouldn't mess around with them unless she had backup...which she did not at the moment. She laughed at Rebekah's comment about Damon and shrugged. "It could also be the fact that I have not had to spend any amount of time with him. I have a couple people around me that I usually want to kill on a daily if not hourly basis so I feel your pain with Damon." She stated with a wink.
She listened as Rebekah told her what she had done to her boyfriend’s sister and winced. “Yeah, that’ll do it. How did you turn someone on accident if you don’t mind me asking? I promise, it was 100 and something years ago, I won’t freak out, I’m just curious as to how someone turns someone accidentally.” She questioned, knowing that with the normal type of vampires she was used to turning someone accidentally wasn’t possible however she had yet to figure out how the different species of vampires turned someone and she was definitely interested in their differences however she refused to act like it so instead she simply asked a question and let the rest of it follow.
Until that is that Rebekah asked what her boyfriend had done. How could she describe it? “No, nothing like that. He’s actually on a mission for me, but he’s been gone a really long time and myself and our friends and family are sort of worried about him…so I’m just getting a bit frustrated since he left his cell phone charger at home and hates it so he probably lost it a month ago.” She laughed before shrugging. “So we shall see.”
Word Count:: 841
Tag:: Rebekah Mikaelson, Open
Outfit:: Click here for Buffy’s Outfit
Note:: I failed at keeping it 777. My bad.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 22, 2013 21:32:25 GMT -6
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Rebekah was really beginning to like Buffy. For some reason she didn't hate the girl, even though they should be immortal enemies. She was a weird person, but in a good way. Rebekah didn't have many friends. She had April and that was about it. Even her own brother didn't seem to like her that much. Besides, becoming friends with someone who is suppose to kill you seemed like a good idea. If they were friends, Buffy wouldn't possibly try to kill her right? Unless Rebekah did something truly awful, which she was known to do from time to time.
Rebekah wondered about the vampires that Buffy seemed to know and care about. Especially lover boy. What was he like. From how Buffy described him, she guessed he was old and strong. Probably not as old and strong as myself. Rebekah thought with a smirk. "Well, I am sure he is a good guy, my Noah is a really good guy to. He doesn't hurt people and he even likes them." Rebekah said with a smile. Not that Rebekah didn't like people herself, some of them were... ok. Others were just sources of food for her though.
"Whats your guys name? Maybe I have heard of him? If you don't mind me asking." Rebekah asked Buffy. She could tell Buffy was tip-toeing around giving to much information to Rebekah. Rebekah didn't really want to hurt Buffy's mystery beau. She was just more curious as all. She said that he made quite a name for himself. So that meant that he probably was sick and twisted once upon a time, like Rebekah had been in the past. So if Buffy could forgive him about what he did, then surely she could forgive Rebekah for what she did.
"Well, lets just say the Salvatore have a certain... charm about them that makes it hard to hate them." Rebekah said with a smile, thinking about how Stefan was all those years ago. "The younger one liked me once, actually he may of loved me, but he was compelled to forget about me." Rebekah said to her with a laugh. Rebekah was kind of over it, it was hard to pine for a guy you knew 90 years ago when he wasn't interested in you at all, and the fact that she had Noah to pine over, Stefan was pretty much yesterdays news to Rebekah.
"Damon can be an ass, but he is just so damn good at it." Rebekah said with a chuckle. Sure Rebekah would kill Damon if he ever upset her that much, but she wouldn't decline an invitation to share his bed if he offered, and she didn't have Noah to make up with. She shrugged at Buffy, sitting down in the sand, feeling a little more comfortable around her knowing that she wasn't likely to try anything funny, and even if she did, what good would it do her but get her neck snapped? She considered Buffy's next question shortly.
"Well, I had my emotions off back then. I didn't really care what I did or who I hurt. I decided that I wanted some fun, so I made her my plaything." Rebekah began, it really was a boring story to her. "This other vampire guy started hitting on us. I slammed him through a table when he was trying to kill Elizabeth and she was really low on blood." She continued with a frown. "So I fed her my blood to heal her. The damn guy came after her and snapped her neck. When a human dies with vampire blood in them they turn into one." She finished the probably boring tale.
"So it was an accident that she turned." Rebekah said again. She decided to leave the part out that Rebekah probably would of killed and turned Elizabeth on her own once she was done having her fun with her. And that the guy killed her prematurely anyways. That didn't paint a really pretty picture of Rebekah. "So, 100 years later I fall in love with her brother, not knowing they were related of course." Rebekah added. She didn't know why she felt comfortable telling Buffy all this, maybe it was cause Buffy was in love with a vampire.
"So your worried he is dead or missing or possibly turned his emotions off and he is sleeping around and killing again." Rebekah said to her. Rebekah didn't know there were two types of vampires yet. She assumed that this guy was of her species. "You must really love him, if you are so worried about him." Rebekah said to her with a frown. "I like you, why are you so damn likable?" Rebekah asked her with a smile. Rebekah would prefer to just kill her now and be done with it. But Buffy made it really hard to do that.
Tags: Buffy Summers, Open
Words: 813
Notes: Awwww, oh well.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 24, 2013 12:00:14 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Buffy knew that there were a lot of people who would frown on her budding friendship or at least acquaintanceship with Rebekah but then again those that knew her probably wouldn’t be surprised. She tended to keep strange company for the most part only because that was who she was. She was a vampire slayer, and honestly probably the best that had ever lived (not that she was trying to sound stuck up but that was what Giles had always told her since she had lived the longest out of any other slayer) and yet she was close with two of the worst vampires history had known. Angelus, Scourge of Europe and Spike, otherwise known as William the Bloody…they were deadly and yet she as bad as it sounded had slept with both of them and she didn’t mean in a sexual way. She had been able to sleep in the same bed with both of them, her neck exposed, and had lived to tell about it (not that she would) another day.
So if it were Willow and Xander, they’d take one look and her and Rebekah now and simply roll their eyes and probably say something about it being typical of her to befriend someone even stronger than the normal vampires that she befriended. Faith would probably laugh and say an off the hand comment about blondes sticking together. The only ones she had a feeling wouldn’t be nearly as pleased were Elena and Bonnie, most likely Damon as well. She didn’t know them nearly as well as she knew her other friends and the same could be said about them with her. Sure Elena knew she was in love with a vampire as they had bonded over that but she was well aware that the situation between Rebekah and Elena was tense to say the last from what she had learned.
Her eyes widened when Rebekah said her boy’s name was Noah and shook her head. Granted she was sure there were numerous vampire men out there named Noah but really, was it going to be that much of a coincidence? As Buffy had said a long time ago to Giles (who didn’t believe her but oh well)…there were two things in this world that she didn’t believe in…coincidences and leprechauns. “Noah huh?” She asked with a laugh. “Blonde hair, blue eyes, really well built? Pretty damn tall?” She asked with a laugh. “If it’s the same Noah I’m talking about a friend of mine is really good friends with him. Let me tell ya a little secret. If he doesn’t forgive you, she’ll make sure he does.” She chuckled, thinking about Kathy giving Noah the puppy dog eyes and begging him to give Rebekah another chance. It was just the sort of adorable and annoying (depending on who she was doing it to) thing that Kathy would do and you couldn’t be mad at her because she was too damn cute while doing it. Oh well, that was life.
She was wary about giving out Angel’s name but then again really, what could it hurt? It’s not like if she asked around there wouldn’t be 150 stories out there about Angelus and the vampire slayer. According to Giles some historians for the supernatural had already started writing it in their books, which was creepy to say the least but oh well. Nothing she could do about it…though she had asked Giles for permission to beat them up. He had respectively declined (well, more so he just shot her a look and told her to go on patrol but that’s neither here nor there). “Ever heard of a vampire called Angelus?” She asked, knowing there was a good chance she had. She knew damn well that there was also a good chance that if she knew of him, she’d slept with him. Angelus didn’t stay monogamous to Darla even when he was first turned. Angel had never told her an exact number but then again she probably really didn’t want to know.
She had honestly shuttered at the idea as a sixteen year old. Now she knew better. Sure she had known back then that he was a vampire and had a past but it hadn’t really sunk in until they had started talking about their relationship and she realized that he indeed had been with a lot of women. She had been jealous before and a part of her still was but she learned to take it for what it was as she couldn’t change it…no matter how much a tiny part of her wanted to.
She chuckled at Rebekah commenting on the Salvatore charm. “I haven’t met Stefan yet. Apparently he’s the good one out of the two so we shall see. Damon is an ass but he’s just too funny so I just find him amusing. I can definitely see how someone would want to punch him in the face multiple times during the day. I’m actually more interested to see him and Stefan together because from what I’ve heard it’s quite amusing.” She stated with a laugh and a wink before quirking an eyebrow, interested in the compelled statement. She had learned through the grapevine about compulsion (having been more than a little relieved that Angelus had not had that power back in the day or the more recent time that he had been out…god knows how that would have worked out) and was curious as to who could compel a vampire though she had a guess. “Who compelled him to forget?” She asked.
She nodded, listening to Rebekah’s story before shaking her head. “If that’s not karma I don’t know what is. I’d say your best bet would be to talk to his sister and get her on your side and then I doubt he’ll be able to stay mad if she’s not. However if he still has a stick up his ass let me know and I’ll get my secret weapon on him. He won’t stay mad for long.” She told her with a secretive smile. She wouldn’t tell Rebekah about Kathy, she wouldn’t tell anyone about Kathy without Angel’s permission, but that didn’t mean that she couldn’t have Kathy talk to Noah about Rebekah if she so got the desire to do so which she definitely would just to see Noah cave to the eleven year old.
She shook her head when Rebekah commented on the turning his emotions off. "He's a different species of vampire then you are. He can't turn his emotions off. However that doesn't mean that he's not hurt or missing or just really horrible at getting a damn cell phone charger to call me." She muttered, having a feeling that it was the latter rather than the former and if so Angel was in the doghouse big time. "As for me being so likeable, I could ask you the same question!" She stated with a chuckle before quirking an eyebrow. "Now if you tell me you like to shop I'm going to like you even more!" She laughed.
Word Count:: 1,202
Tag:: Rebekah Mikaelson, Open
Outfit:: Click here for Buffy’s Outfit
Note:: Buffy talks a lot…my bad.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Jul 25, 2013 23:05:31 GMT -6
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Rebekah seemed to be making some really strange friends lately. First April, a human girl, as normal as they come, who just happens to be the daughter of a preacher. Then Caroline, who she never got along with but they at least to seem to be on friendly terms right now, they didn't hate each other as much as Rebekah thought they would, but they weren't the best of friends, that is for sure. And now Buffy, the vampire slayer, of all people and her were having a conversation and they were not trying to rip each others heads off.
It was safe to say Rebekah felt like she was in the twilight zone. Still, Rebekah had no reason to kill Buffy, or even be threatened by her just yet. Rebekah usually killed in a meaningful way. You piss her off, or hurt her feelings, or any number of things, it may very well be the last thing you do. Rebekah also did it for family, and sometimes she got a little to greedy with her... meals and drank to much. Buffy had done nothing to get Rebekah angry enough to decide to try and kill her. Sure Buffy killed vampires, but Rebekah didn't care.
"Yeah, soft blonde hair and deep as the ocean blue eyes and the body of a greek god." Rebekah said swooning a little as she talked about him. Rebekah really wanted to be in those big strong arms looking into his blue eyes running her fingers through his hair right now, so bad right now. She was a little shocked that Buffy seemed to know him, or at least know of him. She guessed it made sense as Buffy probably ran into a lot of vampires in her day. So it only made Rebekah feel worse cause she now knew that Noah was a really great guy in Buffy's eyes.
"Really, I doubt it. Not many people will stick up for me." Rebekah said a little downhearted. Rebekah wasn't sure why anyone would talk Noah into taking her back. What she did was really horrible, and Rebekah knew it. "Who is this person and why would they stick their neck out for me and him?" Rebekah asked Buffy a little bit curious. Not that it really mattered as Rebekah doubted that what Buffy said was a fact. No one cared about her and her relationships, not even her own brothers. The only guy Nik liked was Stefan and he moved on.
Buffy finally said the name of her vampire lover. Angelus. For some reason the name resonated in Rebekah's mind. Rebekah looked as if she was in thought. It was hard having nearly 1000 years of memory to remember every detail of it all. She was sure she heard or read the name somewhere, but wasn't sure when or where. "I am sure I have. I dont think I ever met him personally though." Rebekah said, most other vampires she met she either ignored or had a fling with.
Since she remembered the names of the vampires she had said fling with and he wasn't on the list, she supposed she never met him, or at the very least ignored him when she had. But since he sounded powerful and famous, then Rebekah doubted that she would ignore him when it came to sex. So that led her to believe she had never met him. "There are a lot of writings of infamous vampires I have read. Is he especially famous?" Rebekah asked her with a shrug. She was sure she would remember more later, but it didn't really matter.
Rebekah laughed at Buffy's comments about the Salvatore's. It was a real laugh too, and not forced at all. "Well the Stefan I knew and loathe was 100 times worse then Damon could ever be." Rebekah said remembering those days quite fondly. Stefan was ruthless once upon a time. Just because he was acting like a good guy recently didn't mean anything to Rebekah. Deep down, she knew he was the ripper at heart. And no matter now much he denied that part of himself, he will always be The Ripper.
"Damon... well lets just say no one in their right mind will reject an offer to share his bed." Rebekah said bluntly. She guessed that he was funny and charming as that is what a lot of people said about him, but she hadn't really seen that side of him yet. "Plus he has a nice behind." Rebekah said with a giggle. Rebekah was really enjoying Buffy's company now, and was actually glad she met her. At least now she knew more about slayers and knew what to look out for in the future.
"My brother, compelled him." Rebekah said to her with a frown. "An Original can compel a normal vampire." She added, she thought that Buffy would know that already. Rebekah wondered why Nik compelled Stefan, as Nik seemed to form a brotherly bond with him in the 20s. Though he suppose it was to protect himself and Rebekah and the rest of their siblings from their vampire, vampire hunting father, Mikael. So Rebekah guessed she shouldn't be to mad at Nik for that, but yet she was.
"Thanks for the advice I will try that. But even his sister will be a hard nut to crack." Rebekah said to Buffy truthfully. Rebekah smiled at her with a genuine smile. She figured she was giving Buffy to much information, Rebekah was talkative like that. But it didn't really matter, there were only a few secrets that Buffy could use against her and her family, and so far Rebekah hasn't told Buffy about any of them yet. So it didn't matter.
"A different species?" Rebekah asked her. Rebekah had no clue there was another species of vampire out there. She would have to share this information with Nik, if she wasn't so damn mad at him right now. She knew that this would be quite useful information for the only original hybrid. Rebekah didn't much care about it, but she nodded at Buffy. "They still suck blood right? A vampire is a vampire, no matter what species they are." Rebekah said to her with a laugh. "And I am sure he is fine, if he is as strong as you say he is." Rebekah added on the Angelus topic.
Rebekah laughed at her next comment. "Me, likeable? Clearly you don't know me very well." Rebekah said with a smile. But it was more to hide the shocked feeling inside. If she was coming off as likeable to a vampire slayer, then it had been far to long since she did something bad to someone else. Rebekah didn't like that, as it meant she was going soft. "I hate shopping, well my friend April makes it fun, but I don't like going without her." Rebekah said with a frown. Rebekah liked to shop with April, but most of the time she didn't see the appeal. "I guess I like it as much as the next girl." She corrected herself.
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Words: 1185
Notes: We knew this was gonna happen. Both of them are chatter boxes.
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Post by Buffy Anne Summers on Jul 28, 2013 20:34:35 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -She laughed a little bit at Rebekah's description of Noah only because it reminded her of how she described Angel at the first time. Dark, gorgeous in an annoying sort of way. She remembered describing him to Giles thinking that the two of them were friends. Something about the Mouth of Hell. I *really* didn't like him! she couldn’t believe how naïve she had been back then and it still to this day made her laugh. Now she would know instantly whether someone was a vampire but back then she hadn’t learned how to hone her senses yet…Giles had fixed that pretty quickly. Or at least he had tried and she had sort of listened.
She smiled sadly when Rebekah said that no one stood up for her. “As long as you don’t go on a murdering spree I will.” She stated. “I know how it feels to feel like you have no one. There was a time when I felt that way and I learned later on how wrong I was. You have older siblings who obviously love you as all older siblings whether they admit it or not, they love their younger ones. I have a younger sister and sometimes she annoys the hell out of me but I would die for her.” She told her, not mentioning the fact that she had already died for her…twice. It didn’t matter. All she knew was that this woman needed some comforting and she would do what she could to provide it. She really shouldn’t be feeling this way towards a vampire, Buffy knew this, however there was a kinship with this woman and she wouldn’t ignore it.
“It’s a friend of mine who has Noah wrapped around her little finger. She pretty much says ‘jump’ and he says ‘how high’. If she tells him to hear you out…that’s what he’ll do. It’s fairly amusing actually.” She stated with a laugh. “He actually sees her as more of a younger sibling so it’s pretty funny to watch.” She finished, realizing that Rebekah could have gotten the wrong impression by saying that he was essentially whipped, hence her adding the younger sibling comment in there. It always helps to make sure that other person isn’t going to go postal because of something she said…she had learned that the hard way. Buffy really had learned everything she knew the hard way it seemed.
She chuckled at speaking about Angelus. “Honestly, it wouldn’t surprise me if he A.) Pissed you off at some point or B.) He had least attempted to get into your bed. Whether he succeeded or not was another matter altogether. With Angelus it was always a 50% chance that he succeeded since he was never the type of vampire who stopped going after what he wanted.” She stated, shrugging her shoulders. Her tone was casual but she also knew that this went further than just sleeping with someone. It also went for if he had set his eyes on a target…they ended up dead. It was one of the few reasons she had survived the whole thing…he had never truly wanted to kill her. She remembered one of the first nights after Angel had come back to himself after returning from hell, he had a nightmare and while she was trying to wake him up she heard him arguing with Angelus. Apparently Angelus’ last thoughts right before he had his soul reinstated was that he should have just turned Buffy. Ever since then he had constantly yelled at Angel about making her his dark queen or some crap. Angel hadn’t wanted her to know but she had ways of making him talk.
Realizing she was zoning out she turned her attention back to Rebekah, nodding at the comments about Stefan and laughing at the statement about Damon. “I’ve heard he could be a dick…particularly from Damon so I really don’t take much stock in it. As for turning down an offer to share his bed, that’s the rumor from even a couple regular girls who I’ve heard talking about the Salvatore brothers. He definitely has the bad boy thing working for him.” She stated with a chuckle. Damon was someone she definitely found amusing. “He definitely does have a nice butt. I think I actually told him that the first time I met him. Who knows with me.”
She nodded, storing the information away in her memory about an original being able to compel another vampire. She definitely needed to look into permanent vervain. She and Dean had talked about it and apparently it could be put into ink and used to make a tattoo. She had never really had an interest in tattoos however it was definitely something to look in into in order to keep from being compelled. She knew Angel already had a tattoo but she would figure out something. She always did.
“Sisters are always hard nuts to crack. Mine certainly is. Then again once you get her talking she’s a hard one to get to shut up so I guess it all evens out in the end.” She snickered, remembering for some random reason coming home and learning that she had forced Giles to sit there and talk about boys and listen to pop music. She really was surprised that Giles came over after that being that they often tortured him…one way or another.
She nodded her head before questioning. “Okay, so let me get this straight. Your species of vampires have to die with vampire blood in their system and then when they wake up they have to drink human blood to complete the transition correct?” She asked, having pieced it together from things she had learned from Damon as well as things she had learned from Rebekah. “I’m trying to make sure I’ve got it right and not confusing things.” She stated with a laugh, flipping a small piece of blonde hair over her shoulder, really wanting to understand the difference between the two species.
She pouted for a minute upon learning that she didn’t like shopping however after a moment she realized that she just didn’t like going alone. “The malls here aren’t the best but there are a few out there that are decent. I grew up in Los Angeles so shopping was ingrained into me from a very young age.” She realized she still had her stake in her hand from earlier and quickly slid it back into her boot, not needing it at the moment and knowing it was convenient if she did need it, should they be attacked which she doubted since it seemed most vampires worth their salt would stay away from Rebekah…and her for that matter. “So what other things do you like to do for fun?” She asked curiously, wondering if the two of them had anything else in common.
She wasn’t sure why but she was very curious to know what they liked and disliked the same. After all she’d never turn down friends, especially ones that in a crunch could possibly help if she asked.
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Tag:: Rebekah Mikaelson, Open
Outfit:: Click here for Buffy’s Outfit
Note:: Hahahahahaha. Yes, yes they are.
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