13 June 2012

(C'mon people, I don't own them. Must I say it every time?)

Chapter 11, War Shall Commence

Rupert Giles was sitting in the meeting room, waiting for The Terminator Clan's leader to come. Rupert was apart of The Slayer Clan, and now that their children had run away together, they had to work together. Rupert looked terrible and he was aware that he did. Dark circles rounded under his blue eyes and he never bothered to try and cooperate with his hair any longer. And plus, the days he did fix his hair, he'd just run his fingers through it again, creating a rats nest upon his head.

Jackson O'Brian quickly came into the board room, folders tightly clasped in his large hands."Rupert, my pal! How ya been?" Jackson shouted teasingly.

"We're hardly pals." Rupert spoke, taking the yellow folders Jackson slid across the long oak table."What's this?"

"What our children have been up to." Jackson responded, folding his hands on the table."Everything's in there. Doctor appointment records, all the way down to what time they used the toilet last week."

Rupert's eyes widened at the news he had just received from inside the flimsy folders."My daughter is-"

"Pregnant. And mated to my son. It seems they're out in Oklahoma playing happy family."

"If your damn son hadn't corrupted my damn daughter none of this would have happened!" Rupert shouted angrily at Jackson.

"If your whore of a daughter hadn't teased my son-" Jackson couldn't finish his sentence before Rupert was on him and gripping his muscly throat in a death grip.

"You bastard!" Rupert shouted, banging Jackson's head on the back of the board room chair.

Jackson's bulging eyes wandered to a picture of Joyce hanging upon the wall,"But you know what they say," He managed to choke out,"Like mother-like daughter."

Rupert's right hand didn't have enough time to come forward and punch Jackson's head, because his eldest-William- came up behind him and held his fist,"He's not worth it, pa." He spoke. He, too, looked terrible from countless sleepless nights crying over his younger sister. They had been really close. She had also called him Spike, because every boyfriend she had ever had, he threatened them with railroad spikes if they hurt her.

Rupert stood and as soon as he did, Jackson did."Don't you dare think about coming back here. Now that I know where my daughter is, I'm gonna return he here safely with my grandchild. I never want to see one face from your clan again!"

Right before Jackson went to exit the door, he turned his semi-red face around to look at Rupert."This means war,"

Rupert simply nodded his head and solemnly spoke,"I know." As Jackson turned to leave.

"Well," William spoke, rubbing his hands through his bleached blonde, gelled back hair."Let the war commence." __________________________________________

Buffy sat on a lab table, in full wolf form. She wasn't in it willingly though."You still with me, puppy?"

Buffy whimpered as a response as Dr.Walsh came at her with yet another needle. Her whimper turned into a fierce growl as she got closer. Her growl turned into a yelp as the needle was embedded into her stomach. She reached out to fiercely bite the doctors hand, but she pulled it away before she could manage to. Buffy worriedly licked her stomach.

"Don't worry, wolfie. This can't harm your precious baby." Dr. Maggie Walsh spoke, ready to walk out of the room,"As far as I know." She left with a smirk.

Buffy barked loudly as she whimpered and curled up into a ball. Se nuzzled her belly and began yipping at he stomach, like she was talking to the baby soothingly. She licked her stomach again, and willed herself to stay awake for her baby's sake. __________________________________________

In another room of the initiative Dr.Walsh walked up to a cell and talked to the captor."Hello, Angelus. Oh! Would you look at this? It's like an old family reunion. I guess a congratulations is in order, seeing as your mate is due to be giving birth in a couple of days."

"You vindictive bitch!" Came Angelus' muffled response.

"Vindictive, yes. Bitch, no. That would be your wife. Pun intended. GOD! I'm hilarious." She spoke, leaving Angelus and his muffled screams behind her.

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