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lady_windermereI might, or might not, be busy later on, depends on my stomach. If not I will probably be asleep, so makes no difference, will be a bit before I am here. This is my Spike/Drusilla for my posting day at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Title Prey
Author woman_of_
Pairing Spike/Drusilla
Warnings human death
Rating PG13
Summary Two preditors find some easy prey, or do they. Sixies setting.
“Hey man, look at the chick in the vintage clothes. She looks really out of it,” the guy leaning against the wall said to his mate, with an evil smile on his face.
“Yeah man, and pretty as well. Could get taking advantage of, by any unscrupulous guys,” his mate replied, smirking back.
Both men moved towards Drusilla, as she swayed, humming to herself.
“Oh look, to gallant knights come to guide me home,” Drusilla cooed, as she sashayed towards them, her eyes hypnotic in the light from the street lamps.
The men circled round Drusilla, feeling like the predators they where sure they were looking at the slight figure, and fragile grace in Drusilla’s form.
“Oh such naughty boys,” Drusilla sang, as she waltzed down the alley she had been heading for. The men followed her, sure they where in control.
They soon found themselves faced with a man, but they were not worried, after all there where two of them, and the man looked lean.
“Oh what have we here Dru, my pet. Have you found some bad bad men wanting to take advantage of you?”
“Oh yes Spike, they have such naughty ideas. It sings in their blood, and is quite intoxicating.”
Both men decided that the couple where as high, or insane as each other, then watched as Spike and Drusilla moved towards them, their gait anything but prey. They seemed to look at them with hungry eyes. They took as step backward when they where grabbed by the couple in strong arms, and crushed towards their bodies, transfixed when their faced changed. Too late they felt their life blood drain from them, and soon fell lifeless to the ground in the dirty alley.
“Did you taste it Spike, the badness in the blood. I knew we would get a good meal here, Miss Edith told me over tea and cakes.”
“Wonderful my dark princess, they thought they were the real deal. Still they did make a good meal.”
seasonal_sd.Title Prey
Author woman_of_
Pairing Spike/Drusilla
Warnings human death
Rating PG13
Summary Two preditors find some easy prey, or do they. Sixies setting.
“Hey man, look at the chick in the vintage clothes. She looks really out of it,” the guy leaning against the wall said to his mate, with an evil smile on his face.
“Yeah man, and pretty as well. Could get taking advantage of, by any unscrupulous guys,” his mate replied, smirking back.
Both men moved towards Drusilla, as she swayed, humming to herself.
“Oh look, to gallant knights come to guide me home,” Drusilla cooed, as she sashayed towards them, her eyes hypnotic in the light from the street lamps.
The men circled round Drusilla, feeling like the predators they where sure they were looking at the slight figure, and fragile grace in Drusilla’s form.
“Oh such naughty boys,” Drusilla sang, as she waltzed down the alley she had been heading for. The men followed her, sure they where in control.
They soon found themselves faced with a man, but they were not worried, after all there where two of them, and the man looked lean.
“Oh what have we here Dru, my pet. Have you found some bad bad men wanting to take advantage of you?”
“Oh yes Spike, they have such naughty ideas. It sings in their blood, and is quite intoxicating.”
Both men decided that the couple where as high, or insane as each other, then watched as Spike and Drusilla moved towards them, their gait anything but prey. They seemed to look at them with hungry eyes. They took as step backward when they where grabbed by the couple in strong arms, and crushed towards their bodies, transfixed when their faced changed. Too late they felt their life blood drain from them, and soon fell lifeless to the ground in the dirty alley.
“Did you taste it Spike, the badness in the blood. I knew we would get a good meal here, Miss Edith told me over tea and cakes.”
“Wonderful my dark princess, they thought they were the real deal. Still they did make a good meal.”
