Bliss
Took Hold 16
by Danielle
The ritual continued
uneventfully and they got on with their lives. The following days were strangely
peaceful. Every time drama broke out, the bracelets served to remind the group
that they were in this together and had to strive to be better people. They
still bickered and griped, but the real conflicts were diffused faster and
without damage. The blonde vampire especially liked taunting them with the fact
that he was part of their little club now.
The braided thread
gave him power that he used as much as he respected. At one point, Spike
effectively shut Riley up by holding up his wrist, lifting both eyebrows, and
tapping it twice. And by the same token, he was called on it just as bluntly
when he acted out. All in all, it was strange to have harmony in their turbulent
lives.
The blonde vampire’s
only real issue was Xander. Spike had avoided him like the plague since the
drunken attack. His dreams were plagued with the dark haired human, open and
caring like he was the night of their first kiss.
The thought of them as
a couple had embedded itself in his head that first night. It had felt like a
question finally answered, the human fitting perfectly into the hole in his
heart as though he had always belonged.
Spike had always been
good at analyzing relationships, reading into every interaction and seeing the
success or failure long before it happened.
For other people, that is. His own love life had been one abysmal failure
after another. Frankly, the boy reminded him of Dru, with the drastic decisions
and fleeting fancies.
He sighed as he parked
the DeSoto in the school parking lot and got out to wait for the witches. Red’s
car was in the shop--rust bucket as it was--and he volunteered to drive them
from college.
Glinda had found a way
to get him and Angel human blood, and for that, Spike was eternally grateful.
Evidently his short talk with Red over the difference between animal and human
blood had made an impression.
The difference was
amazing. Spike and Angel were getting stronger by the day as a result of the
diet change. The blonde hadn’t felt this nourished since before he got the
infernal chip in his head.
As he looked watched
the school, he saw the witches sneak outside and run towards him, cheeks flushed
and wide-eyed.
“Ethan Rayne’s back!
We heard him talking to one of the professors and he’s up to something!” Tara
explained as she hopped in the back seat.
“We have to tell Buffy
and Giles!” Willow wrung her hands in the front seat.
“Watcher’s flat,
coming up…” Spike threw the car into reverse and recklessly zipped toward their
destination. He relayed what he had been told about the sorcerer, and his
experience with Colonial Buffy but they didn’t respond much because they were
busy checking blind spots and hanging on for dear life.
They tried to walk
into Giles’ apartment, only to find that they were locked out. Spike knocked,
and the door was opened by a dark, almond-eyed beauty he recognized as Olivia.
Giles appeared behind her and motioned them in. After explaining the situation,
the rest of the group was called to figure out a plan.
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Xander tried to keep
focus. His resistance to having a relationship with Spike had been cracked the
day that he attacked the vampire, but he wasn’t sure if things between them were
ruined now. There were no rulebooks for
this, and he didn’t know how to go about it. It’s not like there was a handbook
on how to ask out or even talk to a vampire you gave a blowjob to and then tried
to rape.
Angel and Riley burst
in the front door, looking proud.
“You’ve got to show me
how you did that!” The ex-soldier looked awed as he spoke to Angel, “I didn’t
think he was gonna talk, but you totally made him sing!”
“It’s all about
inflicting just enough to hurt him, but not make him pass out. It takes patience
and practice.” Angel looked pleased to have a pupil.
//How strange has life
gotten when those two are getting along?//
“What did you find
out?” Giles pulled Olivia into his lap as he spoke. She grabbed a book off the
shelf next to her, and flipped through pages.
The watcher hadn’t told anyone that she was coming into town, but the two
were inseparable.
“It looks like Ethan’s
being commissioned for another job here--“ the brown-haired vampire announced as
he grabbed a napkin off the table and started cleaning blood off his
hands.
“--We had
to *pursuade* the information out of the professor--who wasn’t human. Turns out
that he’s part of a Brillidian demon cult. They hired Rayne to cause chaos in
the streets so they could have lots of people to sacrifice for their
ritual.” Riley’s eyes glittered with
excitement. He walked over to Buffy and put an arm around her
shoulders.
“You smell like
cigarettes! Have you been smoking?” Buffy pulled away, nose
crinkled.
“Oh, that. Angel lit a
cigarette as part of the—information gathering process--and then we just started
smoking. Not really sure why.”
“It’s calming,” Angel
and Spike answered at the same time.
“I don’t care, you
better gargle some mouthwash or something. I’m not kissing an ashtray!” She
gently groused at her boyfriend.
“Might we get on with
the Ethan Rayne situation, riveting as the tobacco fascination is...” Giles said
as he tried to usher the conversation along.
“It’s like the Band
Candy incident, only he’s perfected the formula to be much stronger, and it’s
airborne. He’s got it in vials and we have to find the shipment before it’s
released tomorrow night,” Angel continued as he pulled a splattered sheet of
notebook paper. “He had this with him. It’s his part of the ritual, so it might
hold clues on what and where this is taking place.”
“So, we’re going to
have to deal with everyone acting like teenagers again?” Buffy
asked.
“No, this is more like
pure emotion. Anger, lust, fear...this batch of stuff causes complete chaos in
everyone exposed to it. Not to mention that most demons are susceptible to it.”
Riley handed Angel another napkin and pointed to a spot of blood on the
vampire’s shirt as he explained.