Ms. Hunter Ash
a BTVS/Dark Shadows crossover
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Rating: PG13
pairings: Buffy/Quentin, Barnabas/Roxanne, Julia/Thomas, Xander/Anya, Willow/Tara, Giles/Angelique, Maggie/Joe
# # #
Willow glanced over at Buffy as the
Slayer leaned into the arm Quentin had around her. Tara reached out
and squeezed Willow's hand. Everyone was subdued and appeared
stunned as they waited for word.
It had been two hours since they had
arrived and they could tell Buffy was bordering on panic.
Giles stood up when a doctor in
surgical scrubs entered.
“Summers family?”
“Summers family?”
“I'm her husband, this is her
daughter,” Giles said as Buffy joined him.
“My mom, how is she?”
“We've got her past this crisis,”
the doctor said. “Because of the tumor a vein weakened and began
bleeding. We were able to relieve the pressure and she's responding
to stimuli and whispered the names Dawn and Buffy when asked the
names of her children.”
Giles sighed with relief and wrapped
his arm around Buffy's shoulders. “Go on, please.”
“The tumor has been shrinking,” the
doctor said. “I'll leave it to her specialist but it might be
necessary to remove the tumor surgically. Right now, she's stable and
there's no sign of any other bleeders. She's in recovery, give it
twenty minutes and she'll be in the ICU where we can keep a close eye
on her.”
“Thank you, very much, doctor,”
Giles said and shook the man's hand.
Quentin got up and wrapped his arms
around Buffy, holding her close.
Giles turned and saw everyone almost
collapsed in relief.
“You and Giles go up and see your
mom,” Quentin urged. “We'll be here.”
“Okay, thanks for being here,
everyone,” Buffy said.
“Wouldn't be anywhere else, Buff,”
Xander said.
Buffy and Giles went to the second
flood and waited until an ICU nurse motioned for them to come closer
and she pulled back a curtain to a bay on the open floor.
“She may not really respond but
she'll know you're there,” the nurse said softly. “Her head is
going to be bandaged and she's going to appear very pale and there's
a number of machines keeping an eye on her vitals. Ten minutes only,
please.”
“All right, thank you,” Buffy said
and bit her lip when they saw Joyce. She agreed that her mother did
look pale and... small. She squeezed one of Joyce's hands. “Mom?
It's Buffy, we're here.”
Joyce swallowed and tried to open her
eyes, blinking several times. She saw Buffy and smiled. “Hi,
baby,” she whispered. “What happened?”
“You passed out and gave us a bit of
a scare,” Giles said.
Joyce felt the bandages on her head and
looked at Buffy.
“You had a vein start bleeding and
they had to stop it,” Buffy explained. “It's okay now.”
“Oh,” Joyce responded. “I had a
headache.”
Giles nodded. “They stopped it.”
“Sleepy,” Joyce whispered.
“Get some rest, Mom,” Buffy urged.
“I'll be in the waiting room, okay?”
“All right,” Joyce said. “Tell
your sister not to worry, I'm too stubborn to leave you.”
“You bet, Mom,” Buffy said and
hugged her mom gently and let Giles gently touch her shoulder, urging
her out of the area.
“I'm going to get everyone back to
the mansion and send Quentin up, all right?” Giles suggested. “I'm
going to help keep everyone stable and I will be only minutes away
with one phone call. Does that work or do you want me here?”
“Take care of everybody,” Buffy
said after a moment. “I know you love mom kinda but everyone needs
one of us there.”
Giles nodded. “She'll be all right.
We'll get her through this.”
“If she needs surgery, we'll need to
get Dawn home,” Buffy said almost absently.
“We'll discuss that in the morning,”
Giles said and handed her a $20 bill. “Try and eat something in a
bit.”
“Giles... thanks,” Buffy said and
hugged him tightly.
# # # #
COLLINSPORT, MAINE
“Oh rats, I forgot that other
champagne bottle,” Carolyn complained.
“I'll grab it,” Barnabas offered
and pulled the bottle of alcohol out of the refrigerator and started
to open the bottle and almost growled. “Damnit.”
“Here,” someone said.
Barnabas turned and found Thomas
standing behind him, leaning on a crutch.
“My hands work better than yours
right now,” the young werewolf said and took the bottle and worked
at the cork. “Are your hands going to get better?”
“They're improving each night,”
Barnabas said. “Not as quickly as usual.”
“You haven't been feeding well
enough,” Thomas commented. “Julia and I have noticed.”
“So have others,” Barnabas said.
“We fed before sleep this morning but... I should again tonight.”
“Julia's been worried,” Thomas said
and flinched when the cork popped.
“And you?” Barnabas asked.
“Yeah, me too,” Thomas admitted.
“I'm... sorry. I can be a jerk at times.”
“We all were in this,” Barnabas
said. “Neither Julia nor I reacted as well as we should have. I'm
glad she has someone, Thomas. I am sorry for hurting her and you.”
“Maybe the four of us could talk
before you go back to California?” Thomas suggested.
“I'll leave that up to Julia,”
Barnabas said. “I'm agreeable.”
“I'll ask,” Thomas said. “I'd
best get this out there.”
Barnabas nodded and watched his young
friend leave the kitchen and sighed and turned to look out into the
dark night. “How complicated lives can become when you throw love
into the mix,” he muttered.
“That, my love, is an
understatement.”
Barnabas turned from the window and found Julia watching him. “We like to think we're intelligent and rational beings. I sometimes believe that's rarely the case, especially when it comes to relationships.”
Barnabas turned from the window and found Julia watching him. “We like to think we're intelligent and rational beings. I sometimes believe that's rarely the case, especially when it comes to relationships.”
“I saw Tom heading this way and
thought I'd play referee if need be,” Julia explained as she drew
closer to her husband.
“We actually talked and apologized to
each other,” Barnabas said. “he says you're worried about me.”
“Yes, I am,” Julia agreed. “Your
hands aren't healing as quickly as they should and you're still too
pale and sickly. Just how bad off were you, Barnabas?”
“I was shot with a crossbow and they
didn't remove the arrow when I was bricked up in a wall,” Barnabas
explained. “I had a cross around my neck as well.”
The vampire hesitated. “I was
unconscious when they found me and had been from the night before.”
“How did they find you?”
“Willow picked the lock on the chain
holding her and Roxanne was leading the others down the street,
trying to... zero in on me,” Barnabas said. “She had my cane.
When they found Willow they knew where to find me and broke the wall
down.”
“Quentin said you had dropped your
cane,” Julia said and touched his cheek. “Will your hands heal?”
“I believe so,” Barnabas said. “I
haven't been feeding well enough since we arrived. I will again
before I sleep in the morning.”
“Barnabas...”
“Are you happy with Thomas?”
“It's early in the relationship,”
Julia said after a moment. “But, yes, I am.”
“Good, you deserve someone that isn't
as... whatever the hell I am,” Barnabas said.
“And Roxanne loves you beyond all
life and did from the beginning.... both of them,” Julia commented.
Barnabas nodded. “Between the two of
you I've had more love than I ever dreamed possible with this curse
and its stranglehold on me.”
“Barnabas, perhaps it's time that
you... I don't know, accept what you are,” Julia said. “I'm not
saying give up on finding a way out of it but stop twisting yourself
up over it.”
“You know what I've done to others,”
Barnabas protested.
“And I know you've paid for it for
years,” Julia said firmly. “You've risked yourself so many times
to save others and even the world. You couldn't have done that if you
weren't a vampire or if you hadn't been a vampire. We don't have to
kill to survive as long as you can maintain control. Your lover is
already a vampire, you don't have to fear turning her into what you
are, Barnabas. You can love someone fully as you did with me. Well,
as best you could with anyone.”
Barnabas frowned and then smiled
slightly and raised Julia's hand to his lips. “You always were
looking out for me. Perhaps you're right.”
“I am this time,” Julia said
firmly. “Now, go and find Roxanne and find a way to settle with
yourself, Barnabas. We have family on two coasts and they're going to
need our help eventually.”
“I love you, Julia.”
“I love you, Barnabas,” Julia said.
“I always will. Come on, our lovers and family are waiting.”
# # # #
SUNNYDALE, CALIFORNIA
Willow turned over in the bed and let
Tara pull her close as Willow began to cry.
“We could have lost her,” she
whispered.
“Yes,” Tara agreed. “We didn't,
though.”
“I know, it was just so... I felt so
helpless!” Willow said. “I mean it wasn't a vampire, a demon or a
spell or... or... anything we could fight.”
“I know,” Tara said softly.
“We can't lose her,” Willow
whispered. “It'd destroy Buffy.”
Tara hugged Willow tightly.
# # # #
COLLINSPORT, MAINE
Roxanne walked out onto the terrace at
Collinwood and saw Barnabas looking up at the night sky.
“Barnabas? What's going on?”
“Hello, darling, just thinking,” he
responded and held out his hand and smiled when she moved next to him
and slipped her hand into his. “Angelique says one possible reason
Julia didn't fight tooth and nail for me is that she needs some
freedom to spread her bat wings. It's interesting.”
“Why?”
“Because I hate being a vampire,”
Barnabas said. “That I may have been holding Julia back in some
way.”
“Were you?”
“I don't know,” Barnabas said.
“Most likely. I think she gave up on her dream of a medical
breakthrough in curing me and conquering life to death to life. After
that it is possible that she wanted to become a vampire and, when I
was dying, she hoped I would make her one. She had loved me for
years.”
“And now?”
“She still loves me but we both know
things have changed,” Barnabas said. “She knows I never stopped
loving you. Julia is also encouraging me to just accept what I am.
She thinks I've paid enough for my past.”
“I would agree with that,” Roxanne
said softly.
“You don't know how many I've killed,
mostly because I couldn't control the hunger,” Barnabas said. “Some
I intentionally murdered out of revenge such as Lamar Trask's
father.”
“What do you think happened to me
when I rose as a vampire?” Roxanne asked. “Several died at my
fangs, my love. What else, there's more.”
“She suggests that one my greatest
fears has been settled for me,” Barnabas said. “I don't have the
guilt of wanting to make you vampire and putting myself through the
angst of trying to ensure you don't go through what I did. It's
already happened.”
“So, we both embrace what we are
while clinging to our humanity? I would agree with that,” Roxanne
said. “What does it mean, though?”
“By exploring the extent of our
powers, for one,” Barnabas said. “When I first rose... I
discovered quickly the dematerializing and reforming at will and
changing into a bat and back. I also had powers to terrorize others,
such as Trask. He heard ghostly voices telling him to go to the Old
House to find the truth of things. He saw visions of a death's head
and blood. I was waiting for him. He was in such a mental state
that he never thought to pull his cross out and confront me with it.”
Barnabas sighed. “I also raised
Josette from the grave. That wasn't something either of us could live
with. It was to her shattered body after the fall from Widow's Hill.”
“You raised the dead?”
“Yes,” Barnabas whispered.
“Perhaps the curse includes some of Angelique's magic, I don't
know. Shortly after that a cross was placed in my coffin above me and
my coffin was chained closed and hidden away. I've not tried some of
those since being freed. I don't even know if you and I can
communicate mentally. We know I can summon you but we've not tried
talking back and forth.”
“We most likely can, especially since
I'm psychic,” Roxanne said. “Why do I feel there's more?”
“I've held back.... biting those I
love except when the thirst was too much,” Barnabas said with a
frown. “I know it can be quite common between vampire couples and
it did happen between Julia and myself occasionally but not often.”
“Because you hate being a vampire to
your core?”
“Yes,” Barnabas agreed.
“And now?”
“I do think I need to settle with
myself,” Barnabas said. “If... you're willing, that might
include...”
“Being a vampire in the bedroom as
well?” Roxanne asked with a smile. “I'm more than willing, my
love.”
“You are amazing,” Barnabas
whispered.
“I will show you how much I am
willing later,” Roxanne promised. “Now, come join your family
again.”
# # # #
SUNNYDALE, CALIFORNIA
“Hey,” Buffy said softly as she
walked back into the waiting room to find Quentin staring at a late
night tv show.
“Hey,” he said and stood up. “How’s
your mother doing?”
“She woke up for a little bit but
went back to sleep after a couple of minutes,” Buffy said and
smiled at the sight of Giles sleeping in a chair with his legs kicked
out in front of him. “Everyone else is asleep at the mansion?”
“Yes, he said he couldn’t stay
away,” Quentin said. “Angelique will pick him up before sunrise,
he said.”
“He’s…special,” Buffy said
softly. “You wouldn’t believe that he tried to never show any
emotions around us for years, would you?”
“No, he obviously loves you all very
much,” Quentin agreed. “Something was bothering you before your
mom collapsed, what was it?”
Buffy tugged on his hand and pulled him
out into the hallway. “Let’s walk, stretch those long legs of
yours. When we were fighting those demons that were trying to
recapture Spike one of them was trying to choke Giles with his own
crossbow.”
“Yes, and he shot that robot
inadvertently,” Quentin noted.
“Yeah,” Buffy said with a nod. “He
was a bit stressed and angry. When he sat up…I saw fangs.”
“Fangs…he’s becoming a vampire?”
“He doesn’t think so but he also
realizes he’s not really human at this point,” Buffy said. “Being
this connected to Angelique seems to mean he’s almost a vampire.
Kinda really weird and scary. At least if he does, he’ll have his
soul.”
“This entire thing has been
complicated,” Quentin said as they walked quietly in the halls of
the hospital.
“Even for Sunnydale,” Buffy agreed.
“It’s not real late in Maine right now and I know Barnabas stays
up late. I’m going to call Dawn and tell her what’s going on. I
was wrong to try and keep her origins secret from her.”
“All right, I’m going to keep an
eye on Giles so he doesn’t fall out of that chair,” Quentin
offered.
“Thanks,” Buffy said. “I mean it,
thank you for everything especially for…not running for the hills.”
“My pleasure,” Quentin said and
slipped back into the waiting room.
Buffy pulled out her phone and stepped
into the stairwell.
# # # #
COLLINWOOD, COLLINSPORT, MAINE
Dawn was giggling at a story about
David that Carolyn was telling everyone about an incident with a
bicycle that was too big for him in the old abandoned pool when the
phone rang.
She glanced at the screen and pressed
the button. “Hey, Buff, what's up?”
Dawn got up and went out into the
foyer.
“Hey,” Buffy said. “I, uh, don't
panic but Mom's in the hospital again.”
“What?!”
Dawn was vaguely aware of Carolyn
stepping out into the foyer with her.
“She passed out on us and they found
a vein in her skull was bleeding,” Buffy explained. “They stopped
it and she's resting okay.”
“She's gonna be okay? You wouldn't
lie, right?” Dawn demanded.
“I won't lie to you,” Buffy said
firmly. “The tumor is getting smaller and they're hoping they
don't have to operate. We'll know more once her doctor talks with
the surgeon from tonight and they'll probably do another MRI or
something.”
“We can fly home tomorrow,” Dawn
suggested.
“No, you can stay there, I promise I
will keep you updated,” Buffy said. “I'll put you on speaker
phone when I talk with the doctors.”
“What does Giles say?”
“That she should be okay and we'll be
in touch with you several times a day,” Buffy promised.
“Has she been awake?” Dawn asked
and bit her lip.
“Yeah, she said to tell you not to
worry,” Buffy replied.
“No, she didn't,” Dawn said with a
frown.
“I swear,” Buffy said. “She said
she's too stubborn to leave us.”
“Oh, that sounds like her,” Dawn
said. “You'll call a lot?”
“Absolutely,” Buffy said.
“Okay,” Dawn said.
“How is it going there?” Buffy
asked.
“It's great,” Dawn said. “They're
showing me the sights and I get to hear stories about the family and
about Barnabas and Julia from like the 60s and 70s. Thomas, Julia and
Barnabas are better around each other. This place is great and they'd
like everyone to come over here during the Christmas break.”
“Really? That might be fun,” Buffy
said. “I bet they have snow for Christmas.”
“Oh yeah and the ocean here is wild,”
Dawn said.
“Do you think Barnabas wants to get
back to Roxanne soon?”
“She's here,” Dawn informed her
sister. “She said Blair was trying to summon her so she split and
came here.”
“Oh, that's where she went,” Buffy
said. “Listen, I'm going to curl up in a chair here. I'll call you
tomorrow during the day.”
“Okay,” Dawn said. “Tell Mom...I
miss you guys and to get better.”
“I will, I promise,” Buffy said.
“Bye, runt.”
“Bye,” Dawn said and closed her
phone. She looked at Carolyn as tears filled her eyes. “My Mom is
in the hospital.”
Carolyn wrapped her arms around the
young teenager.
# # # #
SUNNYDALE, CALIFORNIA
Glory sighed and splashed water from
her bubble bath at her minions. “Tell me everything you've seen
while watching that... bitch Slayer and I'll figure out who the key
is for you.”
# # #
Giles hugged Buffy and they both
glanced over at a sleeping Quentin.
“No one is getting enough rest around
here,” Giles said softly. “I'll be back after a few hours of
sleep. Call if there's any changes or the doctors recommend
anything.”
“I will,” Buffy promised. “You
and Dawn. Giles... something has to break soon. We've got to
eliminate at least one or more of the threats!”
“I say we keep Barnabas, Roxanne and
Dawn in Maine,” Giles suggested. “If she's not here then she
can't be used to open a gate unless Glory figures out where she is.”
“Go and get some sleep,” Buffy
urged as Angelique waited near the door. “Giles...Dawn sent me a
text, she wants to know if she can, uh, call you Dad.”
Giles blinked in surprise and nodded.
“I, I'd be honored.”
Buffy hugged him tightly. “Go,” she
said softly when she pulled back.
Giles smiled at Angelique as they
stepped into the hallway of the hospital.
“Let's get some rest,” Giles said.
“You seemed emotional,” Angelique
commented as they stepped into an elevator.
“Dawn wants to call me Dad,” Giles
said. “It's...it's nice.”
“That's very good,” Angelique
agreed. “They love you very much.”
“Goes both ways,” Giles said as
they stepped out of the elevator. “Something happened when we were
fighting demons when we got Spike back that we should talk about...
or just have it tossed out there.”
The Watcher glanced around cautiously
as they exited the hospital.
“What is it, Rupert?” Angelique
asked. “I parked in the 2nd row.”
“When we were fighting the demons one
had me down and was trying to choke me with the crossbow I had
between us. It was a bit, well, not only a bit frightening but
irritating. He was knocked off of me and handled. When I sat up, I,
uh, had fangs. After the crisis had passed they receded.”
Angelique unlocked the car doors and
hesitated. “We know you're connected to me. I've never been
connected with anyone like this so I don't know if that is something
to worry about or not.”
“I'm not craving blood or worse,”
Giles said. “The sensitivity to sunlight and my cross isn't worse.”
“It is confusing,” Angelique said.
“We've an hour or so before sunrise. Hold me?”
“Be my pleasure,” Giles said and
leaned over and kissed her gently.
# # # #
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