Thu, Feb. 19th, 2004, 05:14 pm
I don’t like this initiative place that Erin has been staying at, it seems so dangerous for someone so young to be going to but that wasn’t what freaked me out the most. When we walked in all of the demons started freaking out yelling slayer and trying to get at us, but Buffy wasn’t there.
The woman Maggie assumed that I was the slayer but that is impossible, couldn’t tell her why but me being a demon I cant be a slayer…and Buffy cant be dead.
When Erin and I left we headed home, I talked to her about getting back to school and she told me how she met a guy, Oz’s cousin Jordy actually. He’s a pretty cool kid, met him a few times.
After Erin fell asleep during our movie I left and went for a walk when I head “Slayer” being growled from behind me then got jumped and thrown to the ground, in response fire shot out my hands and dusted him. I sat there in shock a moment then hurried off to Buff’s needing answer’s but no one answered so I just went home and sat on the couch all night just thinking.
After dropping Erin off at school the next morning I walked into the library looking for Mr. Giles but found a lady there instead “Where’s Mr. Giles???”
“he doesn’t work here any longer, may I he-”
I cut her off “address…do you have his??”
“I’m sorry miss but that is confidential”
I growled at her annoyed then hurried off back to my car and back home where I sat on my computer and broke into the schools system.
“What’s his name…um.. Robert? No.. Rudolf? No… Rup...Rupert! Ha! Bingo” I said to myself as I typed it in and it all came up.
I wrote it down then hurried off to his house, parked and went to the door knocking.
“Mr. Giles?? Its Ariel Morgan…you know me from the school. I really need to talk to you” I called through the door almost begging.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 12:38 am (UTC)
"oh..." crap crap crap, no! this snt happening!
"okay well thats good to know..." i said softly
"Im sorry for your lose, can imagine how hard it must be..."
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 12:49 am (UTC)
"oh... okay well thats good to know..."
'Is there any particular
reason you're curious?' I asked. So much prior knowledge -- Watchers, Slayers -- and so many questions about the latter. Why? I asked myself again."I'm sorry for your lose, can imagine how hard it must be..."
'Thank you, I... wasn't there a Mrs. Morgan who died recently?' I saw the notice in the newspaper, next to Buffy's obituary. Sunnydale had quite a large obituary column, by necessity.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 12:51 am (UTC)
"n..no just wondering off hand things you know? never know when it could come in handy or something" nervous laugh
"Yeah..my mom died a bit ago" i said softly
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 12:54 am (UTC)
"n..no just wondering off hand things you know? never know when it could come in handy or something"
'Were you a friend of Buffy's?' I asked. 'It just seems a rather... unusual topic to be curious about, that's all.'"Yeah..my mom died a bit ago"
'I am sorry,' I said, sincerely. 'I guess you do know what it's like.'
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 12:59 am (UTC)
"yeah i am..er..was, Oz is my best friend s i know her through him"
i sighed softly to myself, okay time to leave and be in denial, im not slayer its not possible
"Alright, im sorry that i distured you, i can show myself out, thank you for talking with me" i smiled a goodbye then headed out towards the door
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:11 am (UTC)
"yeah i am..er..was, Oz is my best friend i know her through him"
'Buffy was lucky in having a number of good friends,' I commented, rather inanely. Speaking of the dead was always an awkward thing, no matter how many times one did it."Alright, im sorry that i distured you, i can show myself out, thank you for talking with me"
'My pleasure, Miss Morgan,' I replied;.
A number of thoughts were beginning to come together in my head. It had been a pleasure talking to her, oddly enough. I'm not normally comfortable around children, or strangers, but there was something oddly familiar
about Ariel that alleviated that.
When she turned her back, I picked up the heavy paperweight off my desk. If I was wrong... well, I didn't think about what might happen if I was wrong, but, at least, it wouldn't be fatal
. And, crtainly, all the known
facts would seem to confrom to my nascent hypothesis.
'Miss Morgan?' I asked, and at the same time hurled the paperweight directly at the back of her head.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:14 am (UTC)
"yeah?" i slightly turned and saw it, caught it quickly with ease and gave him an oddened look
"What on earth was that for???" i put the thing down and fully turnd to him crosing my arms
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:17 am (UTC)
'What kind of demon are you, Miss Morgan?' I asked. 'Becaue you just made it all too apparent to me that in spite of that, you are
the new Slayer.'
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:20 am (UTC)
"Kangir...and i cant be the slayer, i am a demon..its not possible, its like against some rule..or something..."
yes okay i got jumped by a vamp and demons attempted to attack me at the initiative yelling slayer but still!
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:32 am (UTC)
'Do you remember what I said earlier about some things being improbable, but not impossible? You're definitely an improbable
Slayer, but since you are, it's clearly not
impossible. From what I know of Kangirs, their essentially feline nature gives them very fast reaction times, which means you might have been able to duck that paperweight -" (thank the gods, I thought) "- but only the Slayer would have caught it.'
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:35 am (UTC)
like i didnt have enough stress right now i have to deal with this?
"I cant be a slayer, i dont know how or anyof it" i grumbled
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:45 am (UTC)
'Since you really don't have any choice in the matter, I'm afraid, I could
help you,' I offered, immediately. 'I'm not exactly
a Watcher, anymore....'
'Do you still have the poor taste to want
to be one?' a voice asked from the doorway.
An all too
familiar voice. Ethan Rayne.
'Hello, Ripper,' he smiled.
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 01:50 am (UTC)
I looked over as i heard a new voice at the door, looekd him in the eye, familiar...he's the ne with the candy...and the halloween costumes, Oz told me about him.
I backed away slightly unsure of him
"ripper?" i said then looked to giles...its rupert not ripper...
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 02:01 am (UTC)
'Yes, dear,' I replied to the girl -- to the new Slayer
'But what's a nickname amongst... old friends
?' I asked, looking squarely at Rupert, the tone of my voice implying the truth of the matter: that there had been a time when we had been much more than merely 'friends.'
Rupert looked back. 'Ariel, do you want to try out a few of your new skills by throwing this ridiculous old bugger out on his arse?'
'Well, you would know, wouldn't you, Ripper?' I teased. 'But I thought there was supposed to be an old cliche about "not killing the messenger" I'd find it most congenial for you to recall right about now."
Fri, Feb. 20th, 2004 02:04 am (UTC)
I glanced to giles
"if you wish..but i dont play like that, much prefer fire"
small falme grew in my hand as i looked to Giles for the go ahead, my eyes going red of my demon as well as my hair, beautiful long deep red hair