03/02/2020
by Ms. Hunter Ash
rating: PG13
pairings: Willow/Tara; Giles/Angelique, Buffy/Quentin, Xander/Anya, Barnabas/Roxanne
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SUNNYDALE,
CALIFORNIA
Giles
sighed as he knocked on Quentin's door.
“What?”
he heard Quentin call.
“Sorry
to knock but I've had an encounter with Glory and the Initiative,
neither were pleasant,” Giles said through the door.
He
heard Buffy swearing softly and both getting out of bed.
He
headed back downstairs and wasn't surprised when Willow and Tara left
the master bedroom, both blinking in the lights.
“You
heard,” Giles said.
“Yeah,”
Willow said. “Your... neck. What happened?”
“Wait
until Buffy and Quentin come down,” Giles suggested.
Giles
sighed when the two couples sat down. He glanced toward the kitchen
where Angelique was warming some blood.
“We
went out for a cup of tea and a group of young men entered,” Giles
began. “I recognized Graham Whatever-his-name-is. We finished our
tea and began walking. Glory decided to harass us. She demanded to
know where Quentin was, that it was time for him to die. I said he
was out of her reach so I became the substitute.”
“The
bruises on your neck,' Willow ventured.
Giles
nodded. “She called me a half-breed and Angelique a vamp,” Giles
continued. “She was choking me and somehow Angelique got her scarf
and tied it around a poppet.”
“It's
something I specialize in,” Angelique said as she entered the
living room.
“Why
do you carry one?” Buffy asked with a frown. “To work black magic
whenever you want?”
“I
learned to carry one when my husband tried to burn me alive,”
Angelique said. “I barely protected myself. Would you rather Rupert
had been choked to death?”
“Wait,
it affected Glory?” Willow asked.
“It
seemed to,” Giles said. “Enough to drop me. She hit Angelique to
end it. She wasn't choking but...”
“It
bothered her,” Angelique said. “She dropped Rupert and hit me.”
“She
became bored with us and left. We were walking away when the group of
young men confronted us,” Giles continued.
“The
one that seemed to be in charge said he recognized Rupert as hanging
with you. Rupert corrected him. They had heard what Glory said and
demanded that we prove we weren't vampires.”
“How
did you get out of that?” Tara asked.
“I
grabbed the cross Graham was holding and said Glory's pet terms for
us were actually just insults,” Giles said. “I also threatened
them with the Council by letting them know that the Council will
protect us and be very unhappy if the lowly ranked soldiers
tranquilized us.”
“Wow,”
Willow said softly.
“He
was amazing and they let us go,” Angelique said. “I'm surprised
they didn't ask about the magic.”
“I
told them we didn't know what Glory was yet,” Giles added.
“Perhaps they think you're only a witch.”
“Let's
hope,” Buffy said. “I'll try and talk with Graham and tell him to
pass along to his superiors that this is my territory and the
military doesn't want the attention of the Council and US government
to take a closer look at them.”
“It
also tells us that Glory hasn't given up and she still doesn't know
the key is Dawn,” Quentin pointed out.
“We
have got to find some answers... like magic affecting her...” Buffy
said thoughtfully.
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COLLINSPORT,
MAINE
“Please
don’t be afraid, Maggie,” Barnabas said. “I won’t harm you, I
swear.”
“But…how?
You’re young!”
“No,
I just don’t age,” Barnabas said. Oh, how he wanted to hug the
woman. They had become good friends before he had died and rose again
and turned Julia into a creature of the night as he was. It had
pained him to leave Collinwood and to put Maggie and Joe and the
Collins family behind him.
“Maggie,
I…”
Barnabas
resisted the urge to disappear as Joe Haskell walked into sight and
froze.
“It
is me, Joe,” Barnabas said. “I won’t harm either of you, I
swear.”
“How?”
Joe demanded as he rushed up and put an arm around Maggie, ready to
pull her back and away from Barnabas. The man was still quite
handsome, Barnabas thought even with the gray in his hair and the few
pounds he had put on over the years.
Dawn
rushed up to stand beside Barnabas.
“You
remember the dream, Maggie,” Barnabas said.
“Yes,
but…you survived it,” Maggie protested.
“Yes,
I was the target of the final dream,” Barnabas said. “I did
survive but I was also bitten by a bat immediately after and was sick
for a short period but seemed to recover. I had a hint of what was to
come when the Leviathans temporarily cursed me for fighting against
them. You remember how Jeb buried Quentin.”
“Yes,”
Maggie said and pulled Joe a few steps closer to the vampire.
“They
changed me into what Cassandra had promised, a creature of the
night,” Barnabas said.
“The
attacks on the girls in the village,” Maggie said softly.
“Yes,
I didn’t understand myself at the time but quickly learned,”
Barnabas said. The story was a very twisted take on what had really
happened but there was enough truth in it that he thought the two
would believe it.
“But…you…”
Joe stammered.
Barnabas
did not want to bring up Angelique, Joe had no memory of his life
being destroyed because of the thrall that the vampire witch had him
under while preying on Barnabas.
“I
became very ill in late 1971,” Barnabas continued. “I already had
problems being in direct sunlight and thought that an after-effect of
the curse.”
“That’s
why no one ever saw you in the daytime,” Maggie ventured and
Barnabas nodded.
“Julia
helped me when I was ill and became ill herself,” Barnabas said. “I
suspected what was happening and begged her to stop it.”
“How?”
Joe asked.
“With
a stake through my heart,” Barnabas said. He knew he was taking a
great risk, Maggie knew about the cell and hidden rooms in the Old
House, if they thought he was a danger… if he stayed at the Old
House he and Julia would be vulnerable during the day with Tom having
a broken leg. “She tried but didn’t have the strength nor really
the desire to do that. I woke that night.”
“That’s
when the two of you left abruptly?” Maggie surmised.
“Yes,
we didn’t want to endanger anyone,” Barnabas said. “We learned
how to adapt without hurting others.”
“How?”
Joe demanded. “You need blood, right? Like in the movies?”
“Yes,”
Barnabas said. “There are usually animals within reach, horses,
cattle, deer and such. There’s also butcher shops that will sell
blood for English blood pudding.”
“Why
are you telling us?” Joe asked.
“Because
I’ve missed seeing the two of you and seeing how happy you’ve
been together,” Barnabas said. “It can be a lonely existence.”
The
vampire looked at the grave. “And for Willie. He was a good friend.
What happened? Julia wouldn’t tell me.”
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“The
three of us were at the Blue Whale, we’d go out with him pretty
frequently,” Joe replied. “He had almost gotten past that last
stroke, you know. Only sign was a slight droop of his eye and mouth
on the left side and his hand and arm. We were just… having a nice
night out.”
“Alex
Thornton, the son of one of the town’s bigshots, was there and he
was drunk and being… aggressive with his friends and others,”
Maggie added. “His father owns the hotel and he’s a realtor.”
“Go
on,” Barnabas urged.
“There’s
this guy in town, Steve Carter,” Joe continued. “He’s the town
drunk. I mean the typical town drunk stereotype but he’s harmless.
He used to be a fisherman until his boat got caught in a storm and he
lost his son and his left hand when he was fouled up in the rigging.
He fell apart after that.”
Maggie
nodded. “Everyone wants him to stop drinking but he won’t.
People will buy him a drink and dinner and let him talk about being
on the sea. Everyone somewhat takes care of him. He sleeps in one of
the sheds down on the docks and some of the women will make sure his
bedding is washed once a week and things like that.”
“A
blessing for him, no doubt,” Barnabas said.
“Steve
was there trying to cadge drinks off the regulars,” Joe continued.
“Like we said, he’s harmless and totally dependent on the
alcohol. Alex started tormenting the guy, making him sing sea
shanties and stuff while promising him a pitcher of beer. Alex is
big, strong and doesn’t mind using his fists.”
“He’s
also dumb, arrogant and mean,” Maggie added. “He started making
Steve dance for his beer. Joe jumped up to put a stop to it but
Willie beat him to it. He tried to talk Alex into leaving Steve
alone.”
“And?”
“He
hit Willie twice,” Joe said, softly. “The second time Willie fell
and he hit his head on a table when he went down. He….”
“He
said to tell Barnabas and Julia that he wouldn’t change a thing,”
Maggie said softly. “We thought he was… delirious because
everyone thinks you two died somewhere in the Orient.”
“He
wouldn’t change a thing…” Barnabas repeated. After all he had
been through, the torment, the terror… Willie had cherished the
friendship with him and Julia. Amazing. “What happened to
Thornton?”
Both
Joe and Maggie looked away.
“What?
Tell me!”
“His
friends swore to the sheriff that Willie threw a punch,” Joe said.
“He didn’t. He placed a hand on Thornton’s chest to try and put
a stop to the momentum building. There weren’t a lot of people in
the place and we were the only ones willing to say otherwise.”
“The
sheriff said as long as his friends back him up there’s enough
reasonable doubt that he might not be convicted,” Maggie informed
the vampire. “The sheriff is hoping that the autopsy will prove
that Willie didn’t throw a punch but he doesn’t think that will
even be enough, especially with Thornton’s father having a lot of
influence in town.”
“Thornton,”
Barnabas repeated.
Maggie
stepped closer and touched his arm. “I know that look, Barnabas.
You can’t touch him, please. Let the courts catch up with him
eventually.”
“I
can’t promise that,” Barnabas said softly. “Willie was my
friend and family.”
“They’ll
blame Joe, Barnabas,” Maggie protested. “We’re the only ones
that told the truth.”
“Don’t
worry, if I were to actually do anything you and Joe wouldn’t be in
danger of being blamed,” Barnabas said. “You both are very
special to Julia and I.”
“Is
she here?” Maggie asked.
“Yes,”
Barnabas said. “We were trying to avoid seeing either of you. It’s
hard to explain what happened to us so long ago.”
Maggie
looked up into his eyes and suddenly hugged him tightly.
“We’ve
missed you both,” she said as Joe moved closer.
“We
missed you as well,” Barnabas said with a smile as she pulled back.
“You both look amazing.”
Joe
hesitated a moment and then stuck his hand out and Barnabas shook it
weakly.
“Your
wrists, what happened?” Joe asked. “And who's the kid?”
“Nicholas
Blair chained me by my wrists standing up and bricked me in an alcove
in a basement,” Barnabas explained. “It took several nights to
find me. This is Dawn, she accompanied me from California. She's part
of my extended family. Dawn, this is Joe and Maggie Haskell.”
“Pleased
to meet you,” Joe said with a charming smile.
“Hi.”
“When
did you last see Willie?” Maggie asked.
“Two
months ago,” Barnabas responded. “He was really pleased at his
recovery and wanted to come back to Collinsport so we arranged it. I
wish I could have seen him here. He hated this place at one time but
came to love it and everyone.”
“Come
into town, Barnabas,” Joe suggested.
“There
are some that will remember me, Julia has changed quite a bit but I
haven’t,” Barnabas said with a frown.
“We’ll
tell them you’re the son of Barnabas Collins who went to England
and the Orient with Julia,” Maggie suggested. “They’ll know
you’re a Collins but they won’t believe you could be the same
man.”
Barnabas
hesitated.
“Please,”
Maggie asked. “Bring Dawn, Julia and Carolyn.”
“Amy,
Thomas and Elizabeth are here as well,” Barnabas said.
“Amy?
Oh, I haven’t seen her in forever!” Maggie said with a wide
smile. “It would be perfect if David were here as well.”
Barnabas
smiled and nodded. “He’s enjoying the South American branch of
the business. He said he loves the hot weather and sun.”
“Definitely
a change from Maine,” Joe agreed. “Please, meet us at the Blue
Whale. Your secret will be safe with us, I swear.”
Barnabas
nodded after a moment. “I’ll gather as many as I can. Let me
call Julia, I haven’t talked with her yet. I came straight here.”
The
vampire pulled out a cellphone and turned slightly away and dialed.
“Hello?
Barnabas?”
“It’s
me,” Barnabas acknowledged.
“Where
are you?” Julia’s voice asked.
“At
Willie’s grave,” Barnabas said.
“But
Carolyn said that Maggie and Joe were…”
“I
know, I’m with them,” Barnabas responded. “Maggie saw me and I
told them how the dream curse caught up with me when I became ill and
that you joined me at that time. I assured them that I don’t kill
humans for their blood.”
“Barnabas…
have you lost your mind?”
“You’ve
asked that question before over the years,” Barnabas commented.
“They’d like to see everyone at the Blue Whale. You and I can
talk afterwards. Where is your…where are you sleeping?”
“In
the basement, why?”
“I’ll
take the small room,” Barnabas suggested. “Dawn is also with me,
she can take Josette's room.”
“Barnabas,
Thomas is…”
The
vampire frowned. “Are you about to tell me that I wouldn’t be
safe in my own home? A place that’s been my home for… many
years?”
“We
need to talk about things,” Julia said.
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“Just
come and spend time with Maggie and Joe, we’ll talk afterwards,”
Barnabas said. “I’m going to call Carolyn. Damn, I need to tell
Amy. I don’t want her to walk into the Blue Whale and have a heart
attack.”
“Are
you going to tell everyone?” Julia demanded.
“What
would you suggest?” he countered. “Carolyn, David and Elizabeth
know. Now Maggie and Joe.”
“You
didn’t have to tell them,” Julia responded.
“I
didn’t want to use my powers on them or them to think me a ghost,”
Barnabas said. “it’s done. They aren’t going to tell anyone.”
“Are
you here to stay?”
“No,
we're returning to California tomorrow night,” Barnabas answered.
“Once that’s settled we’ll discuss if I can return to my own
home or not.”
“Barnabas…”
“No,
not now,” he said firmly. “Come spend time with Maggie and Joe.
We’ll talk afterwards and I will find somewhere for the day unknown
to anyone.”
“Even
me?” Julia asked.
“I’m
not discussing this over the phone, Julia,” Barnabas said, his
voice almost a growl. “We'll see you at the Blue Whale in a bit. I
must talk with Amy.”
“All
right, I still think this is a mistake.”
“See
you soon.”
Barnabas
closed his cellphone as his jaw clenched. He turned to find Maggie
and Joe talking quietly.
They both looked up.
“Barnabas,
we couldn’t help but overhear all of that,” Maggie said. “What’s
happening?”
“Julia
and I are having some marriage problems,” Barnabas admitted. “I’m
in California helping some heroes fighting supernatural terrors.
We'll return there tomorrow night. I don’t know what will happen
between Julia and myself. The man who normally watches over us during
the day… he and Julia…”
“Will
you be able to find somewhere safe?” Maggie asked with a frown.
“You could stay with us, the attic is hard to find and we'd be
happy to have Dawn for the day. We could show her Collinsport or she
and I could drive up to the city.”
“And
my workshop has strong locks and we could cover the windows,” Joe
offered.
“You…
have no idea how much that means to me,” Barnabas said. “Not many
would offer sanctuary to something like me.”
“They
would if they knew you,” Maggie protested. “We’ll figure it out
after dinner and drinks. Go talk to Amy and Carolyn, we’ll see you
at the diner first. We’ll call the Old House and let Julia know to
go there first.”
“All
right, thank you,” Barnabas said. “I’ll drive over to
Collinwood now.”
The
vampire and teenager quickly left his two old friends and he shook
his head. Things had definitely become strange since they began
taking on the Leviathan threat again.
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SUNNYDALE,
CALIFORNIA
“What
are we looking for?” Quentin asked as he and Buffy slipped under
the crime scene yellow tape and onto the passenger car.
“I
want to see if I can tell if this was a vamp attack, demon attack or
if Glory got bored,” Buffy said. “The bodies have been removed...
good, tape outlines....”
“Some
missing fabric from seats and parts of the carpet,” Quentin noted.
“Most
of the blood is near the head rests, near the neck or on the floor
where someone fell,” Buffy said thoughtfully. “No sign of
intestines or organs being tossed around, no body part outlines.”
“You
know, I thought there was little that could rattle me,” Quentin
commented.
“Sorry,”
Buffy responded. “Okay, this wasn't a demon attack and there's no
smashed windows or pieces of skull which there might be if Glory was
tossing people around and she doesn't drink blood. There's blood
here but not as much if there would be if six people had their
throats cut.”
“Uh,
what's this?”
Buffy
frowned as she approached a luggage rack that had crime tape on it.
She
looked down to where Quentin was pointing and her frown deepened.
There were two “voids” in the puddle of blood.
Buffy
bent over and then stood up. “Footprints where someone was
standing while bathing in blood. Shoes that look a lot smaller than
most men sizes... and they were heels.”
“Your
vampire is a woman that bathes in blood?” Quentin asked. “Who is
she, Elizabeth Bathory?”
Buffy's
eyes narrowed. “I might have an idea.”
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Carolyn
laughed as Elizabeth made a move on the gameboard that she, Carolyn
and Amy were hovered over. “Oh, let me get that,” she said when
the phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Carolyn,
it’s Barnabas.”
“Oh
hello, it’s been awhile, how are you and where are you?”
“You
have company,” Barnabas ventured. “Amy and Elizabeth?”
“Yes,
that’s right,” Carolyn confirmed. “Where are you?”
“On
my way to Collinwood,” Barnabas answered. “I came to… see
Willie.”
“Oh,
I’m just having a game night with cousins,” Carolyn said.
“Carolyn,
I saw Maggie and Joe and told them what Julia and I are, they saw me
at Willie’s grave. They’d like everyone to come into town for
dinner and drinks which means I need to talk to Amy beforehand.”
“Is
that a wise decision?” Carolyn asked.
“Wise
or not, I miss my family and friends,” Barnabas said. “I’m
almost there as it is.”
“All
right, we’ll figure it out,” Carolyn said. “see you in a
minute.”
The
mistress of Collinwood turned and smiled at her cousins. “We’re
about to have company and they want to take us to dinner and spend
some time at the Blue Whale with Maggie and Joe.”
“An
old friend of theirs?” Amy asked.
“You
could say that,” Carolyn said. “Elizabeth, go get on that pretty
blue dress your father bought you last week.”
“Okay!”
Carolyn
smiled as the child scampered and dashed up the stairs. Then she
turned to Amy. “This is going to be a surprise and a shock. Just…
I don’t know.”
“Carolyn,
what on earth are you talking about?” Amy asked.
“It’s
Barnabas,” Carolyn said. “And he hasn’t changed, he looks the
same as when you were a child. He’s… like your brother Tom, both
him and Julia only they don’t hurt people.”
Amy
swallowed and looked down at the gameboard. “Like Tom?”
“Yes,
they… oh, there’s his car now,” Carolyn said and went to the
front door and opened it.
“Hello,
Carolyn,” Barnabas said as he walked into Collinwood once more and
he laughed softly as she hugged him tightly. “I’ve missed you as
well.”
“Dawn!
This is a surprise! You get to see Collinwood and Collinsport!
Barnabas, I told Amy that you and Julia are like Tom but that you
don’t hurt people,” Carolyn said. “That’s as far as I got.”
“Oh,
I have hurt people, especially if they’re villains like Nicholas
Blair,” Barnabas said. “I’ll try and explain to her. Joe and
Maggie took it surprisingly well, they even offered to put us up
during the day tomorrow. I’ll explain later.”
“Barnabas?”
Barnabas
turned and looked at Amy.
“I
knew you’d be a beautiful woman, Amy,” Barnabas said. “It’s
me.”
“But
how?”
“I
am a vampire and so is Julia,” Barnabas said. “The short version
is that I was cursed by a witch before you came to Collinwood and the
curse hit me when I became very ill and died. I’ve struggled for
decades not to hurt anyone innocent.”
“And
Julia?”
“She
was dying and asked to continue on with me,” Barnabas said.
“It’s
really you?”
“Yes,
I’m the same man,” Barnabas said gently.
“You
tried to help Chris,” Amy said. “I heard him and Sabrina talking
about it.”
“Yes,
I was hoping to find a way to cure him,” Barnabas replied. “This
is Dawn, she's a member of my new extended family.”
“Uncle
Barnabas!”
Barnabas
looked up and saw Elizabeth running down the stairs and caught the
girl as she jumped into his arms.
“Hullo!
I’ve come for a short visit,” he told the young girl. “Maggie
and Joe want to catch up and want to invite the three of you in
addition to Julia and myself.”
“And
Daddy?” Elizabeth asked.
“We’ll
see if he’s up to it,” Barnabas told the young girl. “Julia
said he gets tired quickly with that damned, uh, darn cast on.”
“Okay,”
Elizabeth said.
“Are
we picking Julia up?” Carolyn asked as she grabbed her coat along
with a stunned Amy.
“No,
we’ll meet her at the diner with the others,” Barnabas said.
Carolyn
hesitated and looked at her cousin the vampire. “That bad?”
“Things
haven’t been mended,” Barnabas told her. “Come, let me catch up
with everyone and try to explain why I’m the way I am.”
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