"I wanna get something red." She looked over at Faith. Her eyes gleaming in excitement.

"Wanna go now? She'll be in bed." Faith grinned mischievously.

"Even better."

"Bronze first?"

"Bronze first."

They slipped downstairs when they both heard crying from the basement. Faith looked at Buffy. "Maybe you should do something about him now."

"I wanna leave him rot." Buffy said, smiling.

"Yeah, but this way you get something out of his death."

"I always hated this jerk off." Buffy cursed as she walked into the basement. She could see him run away from them. Faith left her to deal with him, while she disappeared back upstairs.

"No point in running, you'll only hurt yourself more." Buffy laughed and ran after him, she pinned him onto the floor, smiling down at him.

"Hey! C'mon Buffy please!" Mark Sider tried to pull away from her death grip. She only laughed harder.

"Why? Why should I let you go?" She purred into his ear.

"We used to sit beside one another in History, a while back, you remember; Ms Capple? Old bat? Deaf?"

"Yeah, Mark. I remember that class. You tried to grab my ass every time I wanted to sit down you chauvinistic fuck."

"I went to your memorial service." He said in a small voice.

"That means so much to me, why?" Buffy smiled as she straddled his torso. "Killing you, well, it gives me a happy. And I like being happy because I'm mean."

"Yeah, you're a bitch." Faith remarked as she sauntered into the room. Faith never really walks, she moreŠ saunters.

"Thank you Faith. That's what I like to hear." Buffy turned around and smiled at her.

Sensing his only opportunity Mark swung his right arm and grunted as it connected with Buffy's side, the blond girl, momentarily stunned, fell to her side as he scrambled to get up. Faith watched on in interest. Buffy lunged forward as she saw him start to run to the basement door, her face a mask of annoyance and anger. She dived and caught him around his ankles, bringing him down with a thump.

He began to kick desperately, his beat up Nike runners' inches away from her laughing face. She reached up and took hold of the waistband of his jeans, pulling him down, her other hand grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him towards her again. Now facing him, her face changed into Vamp mode.

"That was stupid. You wanna make your death more painful? You're writing your own 'Cause of Death' on your Death Certificate." Buffy took his arm and bent it up his back, he began to scream and she pushed it further, her face an ugly mask of pleasure. Finally it snapped, his shoulder popped out of his socket and she pushed his wrist back.

"Wanna see if you can bend your fingers back so that they touch your arm buddy?" Her eyes wide in amusement, her voice was laughing. Buffy pushed hard and then heard him scream as it snapped, the bone protruding through his arm, cutting his main blood vain, blood spurted everywhere, all over Buffy's Earl jeans. She wrinkled her nose, as she smelt urine. Looking down she saw a growing wet patch down the left side of his jeans.

"Oh, look, Mark Sider, quarter back of the Sunnydale football A team, just wet himself in fear." Buffy laughed. "Yeah, you're making my night Marky."

Faith changed into game face, as she smelt the blood. Buffy's mouth fixed on the gaping wound, careful to avoid catching her mouth on the sharp piece of bone, which stuck out abnormally from his wrist. She dropped his wrist and fixed her mouth onto his neck, sucking the blood from there. A few minutes later she stood up, the body in a crumpled heap at her feet. She wiped her mouth and smiled at Faith.

"That was fun. I love it when they try to get away." She looked Faith up and down. "Well, well, well, someone is looking very fine. What's with the tight leather?"

"I thought it looked nice on the dummy in the store, but I knew it would look better on me. So I stole it, yesterday, I think it was."

She was wearing tight leather trousers, which had metal buttons down the side; in-between each button the skin of her leg was visible. The top was a black leather corset.

"Yeah, you were right." Buffy circled her.

"But don't worry I got something for you too." Faith tossed her a bag.

Buffy examined the contents. Her eyes widened. "Wow! I couldn't wear this! It's too sexy!"

"Well, your Mom can't stop you." Faith said with a smirk.

"Faith, she's dead."

"I know, I ate her."

"I know."

There was a pause. "Try it on!"

Buffy stripped herself of her blood soaked clothes and in no time she had her new ones on.

"Wow, if I had breath, it would be taken away." Faith's eyes widened and her face changed into game.

"Faith, you really should be able to control yourself." Buffy smirked and twirled for her. A short leather skirt, which barely covered her ass, a leather bikini top and a leather jacket. Leather boots put the icing on the cake. "What is it with you and leather?"

"It looks good, I dunno why you're complaining." Faith pulled her towards her body and began to kiss her. Buffy moaned when she felt Faith's fangs pierce her lip.

"Whaddya say we go and show off?" Buffy pulled away and wiped her lip.

"Just as long as we get to eat." Faith's face returned to normal.

"If we didn't, it wouldn't be half as fun."

They waltzed into the Bronze together, a few people left as soon as they came in, most just stepped away from them. They headed for the dance floor and began to move together, Buffy could feel herself become more and more aroused as they moved. She sensed Xander and Willow had just come in, she turned to Faith and told her, and she grinned.

"So much for Red being in bed at an hour like this!"

A guy began to bump himself against Faith, probably trying to relieve his hard on. Faith twirled around away from Buffy and took his hand; she led him off to a dark part of the club, behind the steps.

Buffy felt kind of alone, so when she saw a young black haired girl looking her over, she walked seductively over to her and placed her hands on her hips, they began to sway together. The song changed from the upbeat one to a slow one. Buffy slowed down her hips and softly she began to move her body against the young girl's in a seductive manner. Her hand slipped in-between her legs, her mouth pressed against her neck, feeling the blood pulse through. She was about to bite when a force threw her to the floor, her face involuntarily changed into game.

She angrily looked up to face Xander. He was holding out a crucifix. She was gonna have a nice burn on the side of her face for the next few days.

"What the fuck are you doing? I thought we had an agreement?" Buffy snarled. The young girl screamed and ran when she saw her true face.

"Yeah, but I was here, you're not allowed do it while I'm here." Willow appeared behind him, looking afraid.

"Hey Wills, how you keeping?" Buffy stood up.

"I'm OK. I-I-I like your clothes. They suit you." Willow was still standing behind Xander.

Buffy twirled, her arms raised above her head. "Faith bought them for me."

The majority of the people surrounding them were watching in fascination, the rest of them had run away when they saw the vampire. Buffy willed her face to return to normal.

"We're going out tonight, find some other place to rock." Buffy looked at Willow, ignoring Xander who was still holding the crucifix out like a fool. "Wanna join us?"

"Where's the bitch anyway?" Xander asked.

Buffy snarled. "Stop holding the crucifix out like a dick you stupid fucker. I'm not gonna bite you. I wouldn't want to."

Wearily Xander lowered the cross. Buffy turned to Willow. "I've missed you so much. It's not the same anymore." Buffy sighed, looking upset. "I just wanna hug youŠ but I know you won't hug meŠ you don't trust me. I-I-I can understand." Buffy sniffed.

Willow pushed Xander out of the way; she didn't know what to do. She could earn herself a trip to the undead world by doing this. Buffy was her friend, Buffy wouldn't do this. Was the creature really Buffy? One way to find out.

She took a step towards her. Buffy stared at her, a solemn expression on her face. Willow held her hands out to her. Buffy stepped into her embrace and wrapped her arms around her neck. She felt Willow's unsure hands land on her back. Willow felt Buffy's tears wet her neck and she pulled away.

"Buffy? What's wrong?"

"NothingŠ I'm just happy."

"So you guys have made up? That's great!" Faith walked onto the dance floor, pushing people out of her way and wiping her mouth at the same time. "Wanna bum with us tonight? We're gonna check out this club downtown."

Willow's brow furrowed in thought. "I-I'm not sure."

"I can totally understand if you don't want to come. But just to let you know that you can trust us." Buffy slipped her arm around Faith's waist.

"I wouldn't trust you as far as I could throw either of you." Xander cut in.

"Two things; One: You can't even pick us up. Two: Invitation goes out to Willow only." Faith glared at him.

"Sure!" Willow's answer surprised everyone, including herself.

"Cool, Red!" Faith smiled as Buffy slipped her other arm around the hacker's waist.

"Let's ride!" Buffy shouted as the three of them left the club.

"Is this your car?" Willow clutched onto the seat in the back of the car as they spun around a corner at eighty miles an hour.

Faith gave a short laugh. "Does it count if I stole it? Cause then it is technically mine."

"Actually, Faith, I seem to remember I was the one who stole it, you just sucked some poor guy's neck who tried to stop us. And I'm the only one who can drive." Buffy looked back at them both sitting beside one another.

"Whatever." Faith smirked.

Willow looked green.

"Buffy, y'know this car can go below sixty miles an hour." Willow looked out of the window, looking worried.

Faith laughed. "It's a good point B."

"This way, Wills, we can get there faster." Buffy laughed as she spun the wheel to make a hard right. Willow cried out as she was thrown roughly against the door. "Besides, why worry? It's not like we're gonna die if we crash."

"Eh, B? You're kinda forgetting something, Red's still alive."

"Oh yeah." Buffy grinned and the speed noticeably decreased.

Faith put her hand on Willow's leg. Willow looked down at the hand nervously. "You don't have to worry Red, we'll take good care of you. Who knows? You might have fun." She studied her face.

"Eh, yeahŠ maybe. Just as long as you don't try bite me." Willow looked at Faith.

Faith smiled, showing a full set of very white teeth. "Wouldn't dareŠ" She whispered seductively into her ear, her hand moving higher on her leg.

"B-B-Buffy??" Willow gasped as she felt Faith's lips press against her jugular. Her hand stroked Willow at the top of her thigh. Faith's other hand pulled her hair away from her neck and then cupped her breast, rubbing her thumb over her nipple.

"Buffy!!" Willow cried as she felt Faith's fingers press against her pussy through her panties.

Buffy stopped the car and turned around. "Faith?! Could you not wait?" she paused. "Actually that looks hot." Her hand slid down in- between her own thighs as she watched them.

"Buffy make her stop!! She's licking my neck!!" Willow looked at her, terrified.

"Faith maybe you should stop." Buffy frowned and grabbed Faith by the shoulder. "It's OK, Wills she's not gonna bite youŠ" Faith growled when Buffy pulled her back, the blonde Slayer jumped when she saw she was in game face. "Oh FaithŠ you really should learn how to control yourself."

"Fuck off, B. I wanna bite her."

"Faith-" Buffy grabbed her by her collar and pulled her over to her, she whispered something into her ear which Willow couldn't hear and Faith's face unvamped.

"OK, I won't bite you Red." Faith turned her head around from Buffy's death grip and she forced a smile.

"That's better." Buffy threw her back into the back of the car and continued driving.

"Yet." Faith whispered. She put her hand back onto her leg.

Buffy pulled Faith towards her and placed a long hard kiss on her lips, she heard a few guys around them wolf whistle. Buffy reached out a hand to Willow, who was standing by herself, not really knowing what to do, and pulled her against her body. She pulled her hair away from her neck and placed a small and tender kiss there, sending shivers up and down her spine.

"Man! You guys are HOT!!" a potbellied, fat and ugly guy bellowed right beside Faith. She rubbed her ear.

"Yeah, and you're not." She looked at him, one eyebrow raised.

"Wanna fuck? I've got some moves." He shook his hips at her, his erection visible through his filthy dirty, baggy jeans.

OK, he was big and fat, that meant a lot of blood, and Faith was hungry. Real hungry. "OK, sure, why not?"

She took his hand and brought him over to a dark booth in the corner of the club. He began to kiss her, slobbering all over her chin, she grimaced.

"See that girl over there?" Buffy whispered to Willow. She nodded to a small attractive blonde wearing a short red skirt, knee high boots and a sleeveless top. The red head nodded. "I'm gonna bite her."

"Buffy maybe you shouldn't-"

"Willow, you have to understandŠ this is what I do now."

The red head sighed and watched as she walked over to the small girl, hips moving seductively. Buffy pulled the girl into her embrace and her lips pressed against hers, her tongue slipping into her mouth. Buffy pulled away and whispered something to the girl, she nodded and they headed in the direction that Faith had gone. Buffy looked at Willow and cocked her head, motioning for her to follow.

Buffy sat down on the chair, the girl straddled her, and she kissed her again. Willow looked over at Faith; she was straddling some ugly shit face of a guy. He had undone his fly and got out his short fat cock, he was trying to pull Faith against it, who was fighting back just as strong. She watched as Faith moved to his neck, her face moved into game face, she was lit up by a light in the club for a split second and Willow gasped. The light had caught the outline of her ridges and her teeth. She hadn't seen her properly in the car, but she had to admit, it was hot all right.

Faith's face returned to normal and she made her way down the guy's torso. She positioned her body in-between his legs. Smiling up at him. Willow watched intently. Faith looked over and smiled at her too, her face changing into game. The ugly guy obviously didn't see but felt it when her mouth wrapped around his cock, her teeth sunk into the blood vein there. Her hands held down his struggling ones as he let out a yell. Willow's hand clamped over his mouth, muffling his screams. Faith closed her mouth over his cock, sucking with all her might, she closed her teeth, feeling them sink right through his cock. Blood poured into her mouth.

The man grew week and wasn't struggling as much so she released one of his hands and grabbed his balls roughly, rolling them in her hand. She clenched her fist shut, kept it that way 'till they burst, blood pouring into her hand. She continued to suck until he had no more to give.

Willow turned and watched Buffy, she was still kissing her but the other girl had slipped one of her hands up Buffy's top and the other down her trousers. The Slayer was thrusting her hips quite forcefully. Buffy looked at her and smiled, she moved her head down to her neck, her face vamped and she bit gently. Willow heard the girl groan in arousal. Buffy took the red head's hand and moved it underneath the girl's skirt, she wasn't wearing any panties and she was very aroused.

The girl thrust against Willow's hand, the red head stared in arousal, her eyes wide. Buffy took her fangs out of the girl's neck and smiled at Willow.

"It's good, isn't it?" She laughed as she sunk her teeth back in.

Willow kept her hand there, she didn't really know why, but she did. When she felt the girl come, drenching her fingers with her juices, she became unbelievably aroused. The girl collapsed in Buffy's arms. Buffy lifted the girl and put her down on booth behind them. She smiled at Willow and took the hand that touched the girl and pressed it against the red head's mouth.

"Taste herŠ " She licked her fangs. "It's what happens when people get bitten, Willow. It's what no one ever talks about. People orgasm hard when they're bitten. No one likes to mention it. They think it's shameful or something, to get so much pleasure of a bad thing."

Willow took her fingers into her mouth and licked off the girl's juices, a tangy taste filled her mouth, not unlike her own. Buffy studied her, a smile on her face. They were disturbed by Faith.

"Man! That guy was gross! He had the blood of, like, two people. Eugh, he needed a bath." She looked down at his cock, it was hanging onto his body by a piece of skin, and his testicles were non- existent.

She looked at them. "Wow, Red, you're hot aren't you?"

"She just fingered someone." Buffy said, feeling proud.

"HeyŠ cool. Wanna leave and make some action of our own?" She looked at them both.

Buffy nodded. "Sounds great. You read my mind."

"Eh, I have school tomorrow. I have to go. Can you guys drop me home?"

Faith looked at Buffy. She nodded and turned back to Willow. "Sure thing, Red. We'll have to do this again."

They walked out of the club. "Yeah, it was cool."

They went over to the car and Faith opened the door for Willow, she was about to get in beside her when Buffy stopped her. "Do it now."

"But you said-"

"Now, Faith." Buffy's nails scraped her own neck, making her bleed. She grabbed Faith's head and brought it down to her neck. She felt her change and begin to suckle. She brought her head back up, smiling at her in game face. "Finish with Willow."

Faith growled and jumped into the car. Willow screamed.

"BUFFY!!!"

Buffy laughed and jumped into the driver's seat, she high tailed it out of the parking lot.

Faith put a calming hand on Willow's knee. "Calm down Red. You'll like it, just calm down."

"No!!" Willow slapped her hand away and pressed herself harder against the door.

Buffy drove to the woods and stopped in a secluded area. She turned around to see Willow fighting off Faith, who was trying to sink her teeth into her neck.

"If you want something doneŠ you have to do it yourself." Buffy muttered climbing over into the back. She grabbed Faith by her collar and threw her to the other side of the car. She feigned a look of concern and turned to Willow.

"Are you OK?" She studied her. "Sorry about Faith, she can't seem to control herself at times. I would've stopped sooner but I couldn't find a good place to stop." She took an unsure Willow into her arms.

"Yeah, I just wanna go home." Willow pushed her away and opened the door; she got out of the car.

"Can you not do anything right? Kill her means do it when she's unaware."

"B, you got me all worked up! I couldn't control myself!" Faith's normal face returned.

Buffy got out of the car and stood behind Willow, she wrapped her arms around her waist, her breasts pressed against her back. "Sorry about that Willow, she gets a bit high after a kill and doesn't know when to stop." Her eyes were fixed on her neck. God! She was going to enjoy this.

"That's OK, Buffy." Willow whispered to her.

Buffy tilted her chin backwards and captured her lips with hers, Willow opened her mouth and Buffy slid her tongue in. They stood like that for a minute or two when Willow pulled away.

"Do it."

"Do whatŠ?" Buffy was confusedŠ surely she didn't meanŠ?

Willow moved her hair away from her neck; she dragged her nails down it, making herself bleed. Buffy's face involuntarily changed into game as the smell of the blood drifted to her nose. "Bite me."

Buffy growled. "FuckŠ" She sunk her teeth into her jugular; she felt Willow's knees buckle. Faith appeared in front of her and held her up by her shoulders. She sunk her teeth into the other side of her neck. Willow cried out in a mixture of surprise and arousal. Buffy, from behind, slid her hand in-between her legs

Willow sighed and moaned as she felt Buffy's fingers rub her clit through her trousers. Buffy slipped her hand down the waistband of her trousers and her hand slid in-between her legs. She fingered her hole, taking some of her wetness and smeared it over her hard little nub. She rubbed her clit faster, feeling Willow's legs quiver. The red head groaned loudly as she came, her juices dripping onto her thighs.

Buffy and Faith took their teeth out of her neck at the same time, Willow collapsed onto the floor, her last breath leaving her body. Buffy looked up at Faith.

"Shall I do it?"

Faith nodded. Buffy handed the brunette her wrist and sighed as she felt her teeth pierce her jugular. Buffy quickly brought her wrist down to Willow's mouth, she squeezed droplets of blood out and down her throat. She stood up, her face a mask of concern.

"Do you think it's too late? I've never killed someone and then made them vampires, I've always done it when they're half alive."

Faith gave a short laugh. "I killed you first, B."

"Oh." She paused. "Pick her up and put her in the car."

Faith obeyed, lifting her and placing her gently in the back seat. She closed the door and climbed into the front of the car. She was laughing for some reason.

"Let's ride!" She shouted as Buffy got into the driver's seat.

"Ride we shall." Buffy laughed as she high tailed it out of the woods.