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Overt Religiosity	By : MarianTheBlackadder Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Het - Male/Female Views: 11791 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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         Caleb locked the shackles around Annabelle's wrists and ankles effectively tying her to the wall. "Now honey, I don't want you to take this the wrong way. I'm plum tickled to have you home. Couldn't be happier that you came back when you did." He pulled the chains tight stretching her against the wall spread eagle. "But you have picked up some bad habits from those whores you been livin' with if these clothes are any indication." He grinned slightly leaning against her ear, "Although I gotta say, you do look awful pretty in black. It is my favorite color." He pressed her ear between his teeth slightly before pulling back. Caleb slid his fingers under her shirt at the shoulder pulling her bra strap over where he could see it. It was satin, lacy, and a dark burgundy color. Much like the color of the night gown she'd worn in her dream. Their walk together obviously had the affect on her he'd been hoping. "Corrupted you from the skin out I see."
         "They said they couldn't train me, teach me in the clothes I was wearing. They took me shopping for clothes better suited for it." Annabelle said in her defense.
        "You gonna try and tell me lacy trappin's like these are necessary for killin' vampires and demons? You really have been away if you think i'll by that, Annabelle." Caleb said arching a brow, "How come these ain't black too?"
        Annabelle was quiet then answered, "My favorite color." She said softly repeating his words earlier and turning her eyes away. Caleb half smiled seeing he was definitely deep in her mind.
        "Suits ya." He said looking at her before he turned walking back to the table. A Bringer handed him a sharp knife and he looked it over. "Don't be afraid Annabelle," He turned back towards her. "You know I'd never hurt you, but we gotta meet your newest talents. The ones you showed in the caves." He walked towards her and her eyes went wide her body pulling against the restraints. "Shh, shh, shh." He said, "Now you can struggle all you like, but these aren't gonna break. They're special chains. Like you." He plunged the knife into her side and she screamed out in pain. It wasn't deep nor anywhere near the vital organs, but he had plenty of experience in this area.
        Caleb moved to her other side making another cut. Annabelle bit her lip tears streaming from her eyes as she pulled harder against the restraints.
        "Again." The First's voice said having appeared in the shadows to watch. Caleb paused a minute before he made another cut. Annabelle screamed again breathing hard through her teeth trying to push through the pain.
        "Please, I don't know what you want!" Annabelle cried. "Ask me, please, just asked me!" She begged.
        "Can you really see the damage being done through that blouse?" The First said, "Or are you being squeamish about this?" Caleb clinched his jaw at it's insinuation. Reaching up he cut her blouse from her body tossing the shreds of bloody black cloth to the floor.
         Caleb was hardly happy as now all she was wearing was the burgundy satin and lace bra that looked like something out of a Victoria's secret Ad. "Have a good view now?" He snapped. Blood dripped down over her milky white skin from the cuts that he'd made.
        "Again." The First repeated from before.
        "Ya know, I think I have many years of learnin' with this particular activity. I don't really need direction on how to slice up my own wife." Caleb said.
        "Don't get touchy." The First said walking closer it's arms crossed over it's chest. "Don't worry, there won't be any scarring. Look, she's beginning to mend already."
        Caleb looked at it, "Do you mind?" He said. The First held up its hands to surrender and let him continue himself. "Where were we darlin'?" He said pressing the blade against her neck. He moved the tip down and sliced against her shoulder.
        This went on for a long time before Annabelle finally passed out. Caleb leaned against the far wall his arms crossed starring at the body strung against the opposite wall.
        "Are you planning to revive her? Or just leave her hanging there like a side of beef?" The First's voice said.
       "Letting her rest." Was his simple reply. "She'll come to on her own soon enough."
       "This isn't doing any good anyway. It would have surfaced by now. It's apparent you're not the one to bring it out of her." Caleb glanced towards the creature, "Have the Bringers put one of the ancients in the warehouse. Move Annabelle there before she wakes."
        "Are you seriously plann' on putting her against one of those things alone?" Caleb said, "It didn't reply and he sighed, "You might have forgotten it, but she's pregnant. Fast healin' or not she's still lost alot of blood, and weak."
        "Weak or not its the best way and the best time." It looked at him, "Cornered, trapped and in danger is the only thing that will make her self preservation instinct kick in. You can't be part of it."
         "And if she can't fight it? If we've made her to weak and to slow?" Caleb asked.
        It looked at him, "Well black is your favorite color, isn't it?"
Life or Death
        Caleb lay her down on the floor gently and crouched down next to her. He had gotten one of his long sleeve white button down shirts, being as how she was rather expoosed when they took her down from the wall. Reaching behind him he took out his big bowie knife and held it up looking at the blade before his eyes turned back to Annabelle.
        He lifted the shirt and slipped the weapon in her belt before pulling the shirt back down over her. "Make me proud sweetheart." He whispered touching her cheek. Then he stood and went up to the top level where the first was waiting to watch.
         "When did you become such a worrier, Caleb. We're closer to our goal then ever and I don't want you getting twitchy." The First said. It looked at him, "Relax and enjoy the show."
        Annabelle's eyes slowly opened, the world seeming like it was spinning her awake. She moved a little finding herself sore all over. Raising her hand to her head she sat up looking around not certain what was going on. It was dark and took a few moments for her eyes to adjust.
        Suddenly there was a sound of metal scraping against metal like a rusty bold being slid open. Annabelle quickly got to her feet looking in the direction the nose came from. She saw an open door and could feel that something wasn't right. Annabelle took a few careful steps towards the door before she heard a low growl. A familiar growl she'd heard only hours ago.
        "Oh God." She said her breath catching in her chest. A fraction of a second later a primal Vampire came barreling out of the door moving towards her fast at full speed. Annabelle turned and ran in the opposite direction, the vampire hot on her heels.
         At the other end of the warehouse there was a stack of large boxes almost 10 or 12 feet each in height. Annabelle jumped up bouncing of the sidewall to help her make it to the top of the box. Climbing up over it she moved to the next one. In a single bound the vampire hopped onto the top of the boxes. It was gaining on her fast.
         It swiped out almost catching her ankle when she hopped onto the next level boxes. Instead it just tripped her causing her to fall smacking her chest against the create edge knocking her wind out. Coughing gasping for air. The Vampire grabbed her leg pulling her closer to it flipping her onto her back.
        Without thinking her reaction was to land a hard kick square against it's sternum sending it flying back off the boxes. Getting to her feet as fast as she could, she tripped slightly before running in the direction the creature had fallen. She jumped off the edge flying over it and falling to the ground catching herself on all fours. Pushing herself to her feet she made a dash for the open door it had come through. However as she neared it she could see it closing. Running faster to try and stop it, she smashed against the door just as it was locked again. There wasn't even the slightest give and it was now clear she was trapped with this creature.
       She turned back seeing the vampire growing closer. Annabelle ran her hands over herself looking around for something, anything that she could use to defend herself. That's when she felt the knife in her belt. The Vampire was just feet away now and she ran towards it landing another hard kick in it's stomach. When it fell back she took out the bowie knife. "How didn't I fell this thing before?" She said seeing the sheer size of it.
         The Vampire lunged at her again and she jumped to the side slicing it across the back as it passed her by. It growled and shrieked in pain and anger. It swiped at her with it's claws, but she managed to jump back out of its way two and then three times.
         "My turn." She said running towards it. It started to swipe at her again but she blocked it hitting it's forearm, spinning around and plunging the large knife into it's chest.
         "The Slayer wasn't able to do so much damage the first time she went up against one of these." The First said to Caleb as they watched the scene. "She's anticipating it's moves, it's thoughts primitive as they are. She'll have it turned to dust in a few moments." A minute passed before the First decided it was time to step up the game. "Send in the Bringers" it ordered.
         "What?" Caleb said looking at it. "You wanted to see her in action and she's showed you. She's done enough for one night . . ."
         "I don't like repeating myself Caleb. Do it, now. Or else when your power starts to wane you won't get another boost." It warned him.
        Caleb could hardly believe the demands it was putting on her the first night she was back. Yet he had no choice but to signal the Bringers to attack.
        Annabelle still engaged in an intense fight had taken several hits and cuts since having made the primitive creature angry stabbing it through the chest. It backhanded her hard causing her to drop the knife, before hitting her in the mouth, a loud crack of her jaw following. It split her lip and cut the inside of her cheek. The pain in her jaw seemed to stun her for a moment, however when she looked up her eyes had changed color.
        It jumped at her but with one powerful blow she knocked it on the ground on it's back. She kicked the Bowie up from the ground with her foot and caught it, jumping onto the creature and swinging the Bowie knife removing it's head from it's body. A second later it all burst into dust.
        The Bringers seemed to come from every direction out of nowhere. Without even looking up she plunged her knife into one Bringer then jerked it out stabbing a Bringer on the opposite side.
        Caleb and the First starred down at the display Annabelle was putting on, watching as she took out one Bringer after another. When one got a lucky shot knocking the Bowie from her hand, she started using their own daggers to kill them. Sometimes while they were still holding them, she stabbed their brethren before killing that one as well.
        When the last Bringer fell, Annabelle stopped clod. A few moments later, her eyes turned back to their normal color. Then her eyes began to roll back in her head and she fell to the ground blacked out.
         The First smirked, "Tell me again how she's not up to it."

To Be Continued . . . .
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