Live In Hell, a BtVS RPG

As Faith and I came up the walkway, I started seeing the glares from Xander, Anya and Dawn in the open doorway. A woman was also standing outside..I didn't recognize her. Maybe Xander knew her? I sighed as we came up to the door. I walked past the woman and into the house, Faith following closely behind, not really looking at anyone. I don't blame her either.

I came inside and took my jacket off and hung it on its hook on the wall with the others. I turned around and smiled at Faith.

"The kitchen's open to ya if you want anything." I said with a smile before heading back to the entrance way to see who this new chick was.

((open to Faith, and the others in the doorway))

So there we were on our way to Sunnydale; the currently unprotected hellmouth. I drove my car with Fred and Gunn and Cordy rode with Riley. I rolled my eyes at the thought of him. I wanted to hurry up and get there so I could help out some. I felt so helpless when Buffy died and hearing that I needed to go to Sunnydale gave me a purpose. I drove in silence not really wanting conversation.

*Open to Cordy, Gunn, Fred, and Riley (Cordy is in the other car with Riley so she can't really talk to the other three members of A.I)*

I stood in the graveyard watching the brunette Slayer and petite redhead walk away. What was going on? I was informed that this town would be without a Slayer. She was supposed to be dead and the other in prison. Perhaps this was that imprisoned Slayer? Had she managed to get out of jail? But how? Breaking the law to save the innocent. How... pathetic.

Where had they said they were going? Someone's house. Oh well. I will meet up with that Slayer soon enough. And when we meet, it will be quick and painful for her. She appears spirited, yet rusty. I do not believe she was ever truly trained. And she believes that she can protect this city?

I laughed as I headed out of the cemetary. I was not quite sure where to begin, so I just wandered the night, searching for anything that I could claim as my own. I found a quaint little park. A few children playing. It was way past their bed times, I was sure. I approached them. It was far too simple. A couple of children? Please. I could take on a Slayer, I was sure, and I lower myself to take children? Well.. I was in need of a snack.

"Hello children. You really should not be out so late without your mothers." I smiled.


open to anyone who's out roaming the streets. Please someone tag! :)

It was late afternoon when I starting preparing my room for the what I had planned. The curtains had been drawn closed and I started lighting the circle of candle inside of which I had placed two large pillows. It was not often I sired someone, in fact it was a rarity for me. I had known from the beginning Adina was special and I think she will adjust well to the gift I was about to bestow on her.

I summoned Adina up to my room a few moments later, standing in the doorway dressed in a white sleeveless, ankle length dress waiting for her.

(Open to Adina)

I sat in the car just a few hours ago i was in L.A. having fun with some boys just waiting for the chance to take one out the back of the club to the ally way to feed. Until some guy in a suit came up and offered me a job in Sunndayle. I said that i would do it probably should've said no but L.A. was getting a bit boring i need somewhere new to go.

Few hours later finally im in Sunnydayle i decided to go and check it out and find a place to stay later. I finally found a club there were a few people hanging around out side. I spotted a young man all alone so i decided he would be my first victim in this town.

I walked over to him 'should'nt you be inside with everyone else' i said as i slowly neared him. 'Young girl like you should'nt be out here alone wondering what im doing' he reply'd. 'Where's the fun of been stuck inside all the time' i said as i got closer to him. I didnt bother waiting for a reply from him i was to hungry to play games this time. Pushing him up against the wall i learned in to bite his neck.

I need a place to stay so i set off to find a motel did'nt take as long as i thought it would. The town was smaller then the big city that i was used to living in. It Should'nt take to long to adjust. It was getting close to sun up so i closed the curtains so that no light could leek through.

I followed Willow slowly passing by all of the oh-so-familiar sights of Sunnydale. It felt so wrong that I was back. How did I end here again so soon? I was a little nervous about how the others would react to seeing me again. Dawn.. Xander.. It was going to be majorly weird.

I tried making some small talk with Willow as we walked back. Mostly about her and the magic and stuff. Didn't want to dive deep into how everyone was doing. That... I wasn't sure I was ready to deal with that. And yet.. I was going to their house. Would they think I was trying to replace B? God I hoped not. That so wasn't what this was about. This was about doing what was right for once.

We were approaching the house. Not meaning to, I hesitated. Maybe I shouldn't do this yet tonight. Maybe I should just go back and see Wes and avoid them... But Willow continued on toward the house and I followed, finally.


(open to Willow, Dawn, Xander, Anya, Sam)

I was ready; all Gunn and I needed were a few changes of clothes and weapons. I guess women need more. I shook my head; we should have left forever and a day ago. So there we were; the men, sitting on the lobby couch, waiting.

I couldn't believe was back; Riley Finn, my replacement. The thought made me want to laugh, loud, long and hard. This guy really thought he could match up to me? I'm old enough to by his ancestor, and Buffy's, and I'm a way better fighter. I wiped the floor with his ass last time around. Looking his muscles over I wondered how much of a fight he'd put up if I just jumped him, no warning. I sighed and sat back, deciding against it. Even if I didn't care if he was tore apart limb by limb I had to work with him. Gunn was damn good but not enough for a hellmouth without a slayer.

I thought about Buffy; her face, her smile, her hair, her scent, the way she laughed, or the way she mock glared at me. I tried to block out the bad memories but I couldn't, it was the main staple in our relationship; pain...that I caused. We were of two different worlds and no matter how hard we tried we couldn't make things work.

"Where the are the girls?", I asked out loud.

*Open to Riley, Gunn, Fred, and Cordy*

My nails raked lightly along the metal railing as my steps took me across one of the catwalks above the main floor of the club, The Bronze, I had learned about. Stopping I made a half turn, my fingers gripping the rail lightly as I looked out over the floor below me where the majority of the club's patrons, mostly high school and college aged kids were mingling and dancing. So unsuspecting and naive they were to the dangers that were so close they could actually reach out and touch them. One of which was now contemplating on gaining control of this specific club. Well I had been sent here to cause trouble and be part of the vamp takeover of the town a certain firm had every intention of doing.

I doubt it will be too hard to locate the owner of this establishment, after that things would definitely go my way and I could very well have the deed to The Bronze by the end of the week

I had sensed him, I had sensed a few of my kind within the building, but this one I felt was closer then the others. I knew he was trying to approach me silently and when he had gotten close enough my arm shot upward, my fingers closing tight around his throat while I turned slowly to face him.

"You and your friends will no longer take as you wish from this club unless it is allowed by me." I spoke while maneuvering back along the catwalk til I had him pinned up against the wall.

"The club is mine." I continued, my eyes locking with his giving him a glimpse of what was in store if he or his companions crossed me. I actually think I felt him quiver momentarily.

"Inform your friends The Bronze has now become the territory of Kaethe." I stated before I tossed him toward the stairs. A smirk crossed my features as I watched him scramble down the staircase toward the floor below.

I left The Bronze a minute or two later to pay a visit to the lawyer Lindsey at his hotel room. I did want it to appear that I had acquired The Bronze legally. I left Lindsey's room about a half hour later, he had promised to find out who owned the club and that we would both pay the owner a visit.

When I finally returned home I found Adina still on the floor of foyer. She seemed to be just waking as I eased the door closed behind me, making certain it was locked securely before I proceeded toward her, a trail of clothing left in my wake.

"Sweet Adina." I murmured lowering down next to her, easily shedding her of her own clothing before I took her.

"Mistress..." Adina murmured in response in a soft sweet moaning whisper. Responding to even the slightest touch of my lips and fingertips upon her delicate flesh.

So, you may be wondering what a wonderfully well-endowed ex-vengeance demon, and her kind of dorky boyfriend who has no appreciation for the value of a dollar, or how evil rabbits actually are, are doing at the Summer's residence. Well, I'll tell you, because that's what I do. I say what everyone else is too afraid to say. Like you know, that we're all gonna die because we have no slayer, and really the logical thing would have just been to give Glory her key, but no...

Sorry, sidetracked. So Xander and I had a fun night of, um extra-curricular activities planned, when Willow, calls up, blah, blah, blah, I need to do some witch stuff, can you come and spend the night with Dawn. And, I'm all ready to say no. I cannot. Xander and I have sex plannned, sorry. But, no, apparently there's some sort of rule that when one's best friend asks you to watch the orphaned sister of another best friend it's only right, to well, do the right thing and lend a hand. Or something like that. I wasn't really listening as I was still a little perturbed at having the phone yanked out of my hand. Why exactly does Dawn need a babysitter anyway? Okay one, she's not real! She's a big glowy energy key. Who ever heard of babysitting energy ball keys? And even if she was real, she's not two. I say let the kid fend for herself for a day. It builds character. Not to mention that little downward spiral into juvenile delinquency, that everyone's trying to ignore...

So now I'm sitting at the Summers' residence. Wondering why we still call it that. There's only one real Summers. And she's not even a real Summers. Again, not bitter that we're all gonna die. Why, cause like Xander says, If I go down, he'll be the idiot that goes down right before me in an attempt to save my now human life. Isn't that sweet? Of course it's sweet. I have a sweet idiot for a boyfriend! And he's not entirely un-comely either. Go me!

Anyway, Xander had just got up to go to the bathroom, and I was sitting in the living room counting my money. Sure, it wasn't real money. And we were just playing LIFE, but still, strangely satisfying. Hadn't heard from Dawn in a while. She's probably been in her room all night. Or she better be. Cause I'm not taking the blame for that. Nope. The little twerp wants to run away and get in trouble or join a cult or something, that's fine. As long as it doesn't infringe on my happiness.

I went to the kitchen and poured myself another cup of coffee. Coffee's good. Apparently it can have a strange uplifting effect on normal humans. Not me though; 5th cup tonight. And while it's no vodka, I'm feeling pretty darned good.

And a knock on the door. Good maybe it's Willow, or the Bot. Maybe I can return home with Xander and our night won't be a total waste. Of course I'll be taking LIFE with me. I'm sure we can find a way to incorporate it somehow.

I got up and made my way to the door.

"If you're here to rob or sell us something go away, we are poor and have no money."

They didn't seem to be leaving...

I opened the door half way and stuck my head out.

"Who are you and what do you want? We are very busy people, I haven't got all night...speak!"


(Okay, so open to Sam, Xander, Dawn...)

There was so much to take in. It was so hard to imagine. Wes, Wes of all people, had busted me out of jail earlier today. And on the drive to Sunnydale he told me all about what had been going on. Buffy was gone. I had to take over. It was so overwhelming. Here I thought I was going to rot in prison for the rest of my life and now I'm back patrolling around the Hellmouth. Too much for me.

I guess there's supposed to be these.. old vamps or whatever in Sunnydale. I don't really know what they're up to, but they're here. And they're bad. Hell, are vamps ever good? Well besides Angel. I bet it was one of these really old vamps that attacked me in prison. Seems kinda like a dumb plan if you ask me. The Slayer's locked up, so let's go kill her? So a new one can get chosen and come. Right. Makes all kind of sense.

So that was it. I found myself in one the oh so many cemetaries here in Sunny-d. I don't deserve to be here, but I'm needed. Things happen for a reason I guess. I just didn't understand. I don't think the Wes thought I should be out patrolling already. I bet he thinks I'm rusty. But rusty or not, I can handle myself, and I needed to be out here.

Damn it seemed quiet considering this big impending doom.


(open to anyone who wants to be in the cemetary and find little old Faithy)