Alright, I know I haven't blogged in forever and I've been meaning to. I've been wanting to post this story for a long time so I finally am. This is a Buffy Fanfiction thing, sorta, that I wrote for my English course. The instructor asked to write a daydream, have events, blah, a trigger, blah blah, but have it more focused on the character traits. Well, what other way could I do a daydream without having it be about Buffy -- c'mon you know me. :P Well, here it is. Don't think too much of it... and I could delete the ending that I had to use for the assignment and continue. Trust me, some of you will want me to continue. I hope. :P Enjoy! :)
Being grounded for the first time wasn't as dull as Mike thought it'd be. He couldn't go anywhere, but he was content with the sluggish pit he was trapped in – his room. Mike Strong plopped onto his bed and starred out the window with a sigh of relief. It was raining, but the translucent drops relaxed Mike as he lay back onto his fluffy pillow. His mom never told him not to watch TV, so he zipped in a DVD of Buffy the Vampire Slayer hardly paying attention, but still something to do. The squeaky voice of Buffy vibrated through the room, booming through Mike's ears but not comprehending a thing. Mike sat there in exile with his eyes closed with a respectable smile on his face. The noise of the TV didn't bother him; might have even served as a cover up if his parents came home and asked what he was doing. He opened his eyes a little to see the silhouette of a tree shadowing into his room, as well as the rain drops still gently caressing his window pane. The words of Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer caught Mike's attention as he lay there motionless. "Sodding demons always trying to kill the vampire," Spike said breathless. Buffy still didn't understand why Spike wore his leather jacket while fighting demons or why he had a cigarette after almost every kill.
"Step over Spike, your just in the way." ordered Buffy as she side-kicked the yellow demon in the knee caps.
"Grrraaaagggghhhhhh!" the unfamiliar demon croaked.
"Something bothering you, Goldilocks?" Spike said with a sinister grin sending one last blow to the demons face before the demon let out one more grunt before whimpering to his death.
"Spike, why are you always around when we're trying to fight?" Buffy contemplated with Xander and Willow behind her
"Slayer, you know you couldn't have killed that demon without my help!" Spike retorted while lighting his cigarette.
Mike fidgeted in his dream-like state before falling fully into it.
… "Mike! Kill them!" yelled Willow while throwing a stake to him.
"Watch where you're throwing things, Red." Mike said, being a vampire after all. Without noticing, the nest of vampires migrated toward Mike. Mike instinctively hit one of vampires in the nose making him flail his arms. The female vampire jumped onto Mike's back as he staked one of the male vampires in the heart seeing him turn to dust. Mike ran toward the wall and ricocheted off with one of his legs and flipped backward landing firmly on his feet behind her. The female vampire wasn't prepared for this, so Mike took his advantage to snap her neck. Again, Mike saw her turn to dust. He was starting to work up a sweat, as this was the toughest vampire nest he's ever raided. He could still see Buffy out of the corner of his eye fending off more vampires by the door. Another well sized vampire came out from underneath the rubble and ran toward Mike just as he was about to light a cigarette.
"Bloody hell!" complained Mike as he put the cigarette up, saving it for later.
The frantic vampire was clearly not going to flea after all his "friends" were killed. Mike sighed as he took the stake and easily jabbed it into the final vampire's heart. Dust fell to the ground as he looked around to see no more vampires left. Willow and Xander were no where to be seen, just Buffy.
Mike stepped toward Buffy and gave her a twisted smile.
"Thanks Mike," Buffy said softly rubbing his right shoulder and trying not to look him in the eye.
"No problem, Pet." Mike said putting his point finger under her chin and shifting her head up. He gently put her cheeks in the palm of his hands and their lips embraced each others'. Mike could feel Buffy starting to relax as he removed his left hand and moved his right hand down to her neck. Buffy surrendered and started to take off Mike's jacket as this passionate kiss continued.
SCREEEEEEEEECH! Mike suddenly came to full consciousness and sat straight up from his laid back position. His heart was beating tremendously fast and he could feel the sweat occupying his forehead. He looked outside his window to see a car tangled around his front tree. This wasn't any car… it was his parents'. Mike ran outside to help his parents, who weren't hurt, into the house to get some rest. Mike couldn't believe that this is what had to awake him from such a wonderful daydream.
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