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Amelia-Jane, Sharon, thank youuuu all!!!!
Sorry for late!


This should be fun.. at least I wish..





Chapter Twenty-three: Scolding And Relax

The six vampires had decided to return to the school, since GB and LES had already recovered enough to walk on their own. They knew that the next day they’d be as strong as before, if not more.


Some chuckling and happy yells were the background for their return, but they sobered up as soon as they saw Giles waiting for them at the entrance.

“Uh-Uh. Darkened face/Bad stuff to face!” Drusilla exclaimed, a little bit concerned.

“Thanks, Dru, without your brilliant deduction we would had never figured out that the Watcher is bloody pissed off!” ES commented sarcastically.

“If he’s anything like my Watcher, and I got the feeling that he is, I’d rather face a tuber-vamp again than listen to his impending reproach!” GB rolled her eyes, bored.

“First, it’s * uber* vamp, keep that in that pretty head of yours, pet, and second, get used to reproaches, because you still have to hear mine, I haven’t forgotten, luv!” LES warned her.

“There’s no need to make that face, as you can see, we were six and we are still six. See? All your kids are safe and sound, so stop worrying, *Daddy *!” Angelus made fun of him with his ever present smug attitude.

“Shut up! You are six reckless and dumb vampires who were about to screw up everything! You must listen to me when I tell you that we have to wait!” the Watcher snapped, glaring at them, one by one, with fire in his eyes, and then he seemed to soften a little bit. “You know, I almost felt like a farmer who left the fence open, so all his cows ran away,” the man explained, with a calmer tone.

It was hard for him to admit it, but for some strange reasons he had been worried for all the vampires and not only for the two predestined blondes from the other dimension.

“Hey, it’s not very nice to compare us to cows!” EB grumbled, irritated.

“Yeah, because the only cows were our victims who fed us with their sweet, sweet, tasty red milk!” Drusilla chuckled, swinging with gracefulness.

Her Sire, EB and ES threw daggers at her with their eyes, since she had talked way too much.

“Oh, good Lord! So, not only you didn’t obey me and risked your un-lives, but you also killed!” Giles snapped, enraged once again.

“Well, let’s just say that we just speeded things up; after all there will be an apocalypse, lots of people are gonna die, so what’s a couple more?” Angelus shrugged.

“A * couple*?” Giles questioned them with diffidence, putting his hands on his hips.

“A couple, three... ten... or fifteen!” EB explained with fake innocence.

“Fifteen victims?! And you? Did you even try to do something to stop them?” Giles scolded the two blondes from the other dimension, turning to them.

“So, you don’t remember? You told us we can’t interfere with what they do here,” GB reminded him with the same fake innocence the other blonde had shown.

“You’re right, of course,” Giles grumbled, looking somewhere else and cleaning his eyeglasses.

< If only you knew that not only we didn’t interfere, but we also partially joined their banquet! > she thought, but without letting him notice the concern in her face.

Giles gave a closer look at her and LES, noticing their healing wounds.

“Anyway, just tell me, how are these uber vamps? Because they strike me as some very good opponents!” he asked them.

“See, Ripper? You already know, so there’s no bloody need to ask. After all, we all are safe and sound, aren’t we? It just means that we’ll get ourselves ready to face them in a more proper way than tonight. End of the bloody speech!” LES snapped.

“Please, Giles, let’s avoid this subject, at least for tonight, because he’s still a little bit touchy about the whole issue!” his Mate justified him. “I’m sure that tomorrow we’ll talk about that more willingly, just before getting into action!” she assured him.

“By the way, it’s almost sunrise and I don’t think that you want to turn the school into a motel for vampires, so I guess we’d better go find a new place!” Angelus suggested and, almost as a cortège, the other five vampires followed him, leaving the Watcher alone and heading towards the exit.

“Hey, guys, I was thinking... right now all the people are running away ... so that means a lot of abandoned houses. And to be honest, they are way much better than a cold and grey crypt,” GB suggested.

“Why not? We could find a large house for us. To be honest, I’m not dying to sleep on a cold sarcophagus, also because it’s not very comfortable if you want to have sex there,” ES commented, winking at EB.

“If it’s a matter of sex, with my Buffy I’d be comfortable even in a tube filled with holy water!” LES struck back, smiling at his Childe.

“Yes, yes. We could find a big house with a beautiful garden, and then take all of your clothes off not to spoil them, and sleep outside all naked, like animals. After all, animals is what we are!” Drusilla suggested, giggling like a little girl.

“The genius talked again! Bloody bint, the main purpose of finding a house is to get inside it... in order to * avoid the daylight *, you, moron!” ES insulted her, growling at her exasperatedly.

“He’s rude, but he’s right, my Princess. You don’t want the evil sun rays to hurt your so pretty body, do you?” Angelus made her notice, with a patience that he was the first to be astonished to have.

“No, I don’t want the naughty sun to touch me,” she shook her head, scared. “So Daddy will protect Princess... won’t he?” she went on, holding him tight.

“Always and forever...” he murmured, bending over to her to kiss her, while the four blondes had increased their pace to avoid that sickly and mushy show between the two brunettes.

No matter if they were as squishy with their Mates!

(End I)

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