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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby 4WiccanLuv » Sun Oct 20, 2002 11:03 pm

B…that was some song, not on the romantic side, but on the 'horndog' scale, I'll give it a 10!!!!! :rollin



C…Ah yes, you and the mighty "pleasure" STICK must be related, now I see the uncanny resemblance…it's all in the lusty eyes and da grabby HANDS!! ;)

1) you're both fainty and I've had to perform CPR several times

2) you're both fixated on my skirt

3) you both like it 'rough and tumble'

4) you both run around nekkid, da STICK, coz well, there aren't any little STICK clothes available, but you, coz you can't find anything to fit the enormous ROCK

5) ya both have a deep love for Janis and our MOP



I've deduced that you two are actually twins, separated at birth! :laugh



Kris…UPDATE!!!!!!!! :cry :cry :cry :cry :cry

Here come the blue skies, here comes the springtime. When the rivers run high and the tears run dry.
When everything that dies. Shall rise. Love is stronger than death. - Matt Johnson, the The

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby xita » Mon Oct 21, 2002 1:21 am

I am going to ask you all to take this conversation either to email or our new pens chat thread. Another alternative is Lurker's island, a thread that is very welcoming of shy, lurker types people wanting to find some kitten friends and support.





There are many reasons for this but mainly it is that this is a fic thread. It is not fair to the reader nor to krisbos to have to wade through pages and pages of chat to read a chapter. This decreases the odds of new readers approaching this fic and krisbos getting meaningful feedback.



It's not to say your enthusiasm is not appreciated but I don't think it does anyone good to pressure our wonderful writers too much and put undo stress on them. Mentioning your desire for a fic once is plenty. Anyway, in order to keep this thread readable as well as other threads, an effort will be made to clean up the chat. Everything is good in moderation but I think once it gets into something that only a few people are enjoying and it goes on for a long period of time, it is time to move it along. I am sure we will soon get an update on this wonderful fic and we can all reply thanking the great effort.

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Tara and Willow

Accept NO subsitutes

Edited by: xita  at: 10/21/02 1:44:22 am
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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby singgirl » Sun Oct 27, 2002 2:37 pm

Okay, just checking in for an update, I know we aren't allowed to harass you extensively, but, it's been a few days, so, KRIS! UPDATE!!

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Mon Oct 28, 2002 11:49 am

As always, I'm working on it, when I'm not working that is. Thanks for checking in with the non-harassment update request!

Kris

"Frell that!"

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby weathergrrl » Wed Nov 13, 2002 10:47 pm

I've decided to emerge from deep cover lurchdom to finally make my first post. Here goes-

I've enjoyed this fic tremendously and wanted to thank you for creating it. It's truly a remarkable piece in both its imagination and characterization. You've successfully resisted the temptation to borrow scenes or dialog from the show and created a wonderfully original story, while completely capturing each character's voice and manner. My partner is a writer and I understand how much energy and focus a work like this requires. I hope you'll come back to this fic and pick up this fantastic story where you left off. The words "cryin' shame" spring to mind whenever I consider the possibility that this story will go unfinished. I hope, also, that you'll take this as encouragement and praise rather than harrassment.

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Thu Nov 14, 2002 2:24 am

weathergrrl,



First and foremost, please let me say how honored I am that you chose my story to be the fic that you finally decided to jump out of the lurkdom arena and post for the very first time. Isn't that something? Most excellent!



Second, thank you so much for your praise of DF. I have spent many a long nights trying to get dialogue and character "just right." It's difficult to live up to the writers on the show, so hearing you say that my story has remained true to their characters and stuff means a great deal.



I have had a wonderful-- though sometimes painful and frustrating-- time writing it and it has been a joy to share it with others. I will be coming back to DF at some point in the near future, most definitely. And I do plan to finish it, it just may take some time. I, too, think it would be a "cryin' shame" if I dropped it and left the Kittens just dangling. That's just wrong.



So, thanks so much for taking the time to read DF and, most especially, for sharing your thoughts. Rest assured I take your comments as praise. . . and my how I like them! And now that you have delurked, there's no hiding! Go and post elsewhere, young Blessed Wannabe!

Take care!

Kris

"Frell that!"

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby singgirl » Thu Nov 14, 2002 10:36 am

Kris, ummm, not to be a pest, but update soon? Oh screw it, I am a harasser!! Kris! It's high time you updated, I love you dearly, but you need to get on the ball! *looks around for moderators* :wave C, Hi baby, I miss you! :kiss

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby IsayAmberBensonsgorgeous » Thu Nov 14, 2002 11:47 am

oh baby, I miss you too, so much :cry :kiss

Kris,

what my baby said!!!! :bounce

C

"Es ist fuer einen Menschen unertraeglich, ertragen zu werden." (Jean Cocteau)

"Ain't never gonna love you any better babe - And they'll never gonna love you right" (Kozmic Blues - Janis Joplin)

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby barnabasvamp » Thu Nov 14, 2002 12:52 pm

Kris!!!!

I'm with B and C !!!(C: daddy's here ;) )

We have been patiently waiting, and re-reading the story, so will be looking for more. :grin

BV

"In front of total strangers won't you kiss me, Flowers for no reason but you miss me - OOH, I wanna be in love"

Melissa Etheridge-Skin

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby IsayAmberBensonsgorgeous » Thu Nov 14, 2002 1:30 pm

DADDY!!!!!!! :bounce missed you too :kiss

Kris,

we from the TARA LIBERATION FRONT, beg you to free Tara soon (the stick is still waiting for your move :grin , not for long though). and i truly have re-re-re-read your wonderful story, and i was left craving for more!!!!! put me out of misery - no, not like that! :spin

C

"Es ist fuer einen Menschen unertraeglich, ertragen zu werden." (Jean Cocteau)

"Ain't never gonna love you any better babe - And they'll never gonna love you right" (Kozmic Blues - Janis Joplin)

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Thu Nov 14, 2002 9:24 pm

B & C, hello, strangers. Yes, I know. I am a derelict fic writer. Lost in work & other real life, tho I am writing. Thanks for sticking around. I miss you all!



BV, hello to you too. Regarding stories: see above!

Thanks for hanging in there.

Kris

“Frell that!”

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby singgirl » Mon Dec 23, 2002 3:53 pm

What happened to this fic?? Do you need harassment...erm..encouragement?

:peace Pax! -Bev

Edited by: singgirl at: 12/23/02 1:55:25 pm
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Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Tue Dec 24, 2002 6:23 am

B, well, nothing has happened to this fic, I mean that's obvious, isn't it? Though I am working on it, as your MOP I owe it to you all. . . er, and to myself. But some non-naughty, non-get-us-in-trouble-with-xita "encouragement" always seems to help. Hehehe.

Kris

"Frell that!"

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby tommo » Tue Dec 24, 2002 6:45 am

May I just remind you in this thread that bumping and asking for updates is generally frowned on in Pens. Writers update when they feel the need to do so, in their own time. Moderators ask that Pens readers respect that time frame, however long it is. Bumping threads and asking for feedback generally moves active threads to the second page, and really we want all the great active fic to be first and foremost on Pens, so that it's the first thing people see when they come here. Genuine feedback that bumps a thread is fine, but a post that only asks for an update really serves no purpose other than to move active threads down the list.



It's great to see the amount of support there is for Kris in this thread; it really is. And I'm looking forward to an update as well, whenever Kris sees fit to give us one. :)



Just a friendly reminder folks, that the Pens chat thread is available for chatting and exchanging posts, as is the lurkers' thread.



Thanks everyone.



"Vote for me and I'll get them out!" ~ Sarah Harding on her own breasts.

Edited by: tommo at: 12/24/02 5:20:37 am
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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Mon Jan 27, 2003 3:46 am

So, it's been months and months since the last update of this fic, and after rereading it for the fiftieth time, I still think it's just not ready. But, I have such a long way to go with this story and you Kittens have been so patient, I thought I'd go ahead and post this part. After you all read it, I think you will agree, it is not as 'monumetal' as previous chapters; indeed, I feel like nothing really happened in this chapter, except getting the characters where I needed them to be for the rest of the story. You all will probably be thinking, "This is what I waited for? This?" In which case, I must apologize. I'm looking ahead though, cause the rest of the story has been much easier to adapt/put together.

Anyway, I decided to post a small summary(er, table of contents?) in order for readers to know where the story can be found in the thread. It may help to refresh your memory if you glance at the last piece before you read on. I hope you enjoy it; if you do, even if you don't, let me know what you think. Thanks, Kittens!

Well. . .



Darkness Falls. . . on the following pages:



Pg. 1: Prologue

Pg. 4: Part One: Descent(A)

Pg. 6: Part One: Descent(B)

Pg. 13: Part One: Descent(C)

Pg. 21: Part Two: Maelstrom(A)

Pg. 27: Smutus Interruptus, Part 1

Pg. 30: Smutus Interruptus, Part 2

Pg. 32: Part Two: Maelstrom(1B)

Pg. 34: Part Two: Maelstrom(2B)

Pg. 36: Part Two: Maelstrom(1C)

Pg. 41: 'Preview' Part Two: Maelstrom(2C)

Pg. 48: Part Two: Maelstrom(2C)





Title: Darkness Falls

Author: KrisBo5 (Kris, obviously)

Email address: KrisBo5@aol.com

Feedback: Sure, I'd love it.

Distribution: This story is the narrative form of four spec scripts I have written for BVS, each of which is registered with the WGAw, so please don't publish it or reproduce it in any way, shape, or form. If for some reason you'd like to, just ask first. It's the polite thing to do.

Spoilers: Season 6, "Entropy" and "Seeing Red" episodes. Everything else? Blame on me.

Rating: The story in its entirety: PG-13 to NC–17. This includes sex, violence, language.

Pairing: Willow and Tara, that goes without saying. However, Buffy and the others are here as well.

Disclaimer: Hey, I didn't create these characters, those kudos belong to Joss and crew. I'm just borrowing them for the story I did write.

Summary: The mythology surrounding the creation of the first Slayer(sounds like a Buffy story, but have no fear, this is all about Willow and Tara).

Note: Things from here on out? Ain't gonna be pretty. Angst and loss and pain. Read at your own discretion.





Darkness Falls, Part Three: Undone(A)



"Profound joy is remembering; profound grief, the same." Clive Barker, Weaveworld





The silence on the other end of the line had become deafening. Buffy shifted her feet. "Giles?"



After several more quiet seconds, her former Watcher finally spoke. "She's. . . what?"



"Alive, Giles. Willow's alive," Buffy repeated into the phone.



Giles' voice was, understandably, a combination of confusion, elation, and utter disbelief. "I. . . I don— I. . . when did— what?"



Buffy smiled into the receiver, the sound of Giles' pattently British stammer bringing some much needed comfort. "Giles, breathe."



"Yes," he said. "Yes, yes." He cleared his throat. "Willow is okay?" he asked, clarifying the information his mind had still not quite processed properly.



Buffy hesitated as Giles' choice of words echoed in her ears. Her best friend was definitely not okay. None of them were, not really. "Yes."



"I-- I just don't understand exactly."



Buffy rubbed her forehead with her fingers, closing her eyes briefly. "No one does," she said, dropping her hand back to her side. "I mean, I was just standing there and-- and one second she's brain-dead and there's no hope, and the next second, she's looking at me." The Slayer shook her head. "I don't know why, Giles, I really don't." She took a breath before continuing. "And I don't care either. All I do[/d] know and all I docare about is my best friend: she's alive. . . . That's all that matters." Buffy paused as her own choice of words echoed in her ears., knowing full-well that they were not the entire truth: Willow's life was not the only thing that mattered right now.



"Well, um, yes, yes, of course." Giles cleared his throat. "Your message, it was just such a shock to read."



Buffy nodded. "I'm know, I'm sorry. I just-- I just really didn't feel like going into any details with the Council."



"Yes," Giles agreed. "That's quite understandable."



"I mean, in all the time I've known them, they've never struck me as the overly sensitive and supportive types."



Giles laughed. "Quite right."



"I just wanted to reach you-- tell you what happened."



"I'm very glad you did," he said, and took a breath. "And now this. It's wonderful news, Buffy, really quite wonderful." Buffy was silent, a moment too long for Giles' comfort. "Buffy?" he asked. When she still said nothing, his voice became more assertive, more authorative, more. . . scared. "Buffy. What is it?"



Buffy's voice trembled as she finally spoke. "It's bad, Giles. God, it's really bad."



"What's happened?" Giles prompted, a note of urgency in his tone.



Images flashed in Buffy's mind's eye: the hideous billboard, killing Cassandra, Willow in the hospital, Tara's nightmare. . . Tara. "It's. . . Tara."



***



"You don't have to say the words, Tara. If you never said it to me again in this lifetime, I'd still know. In my soul, I'd know it— how much you. . . ."



"Well, yeah, but you're here. That's all that matters."



"Every time is special. And perfect. Every. Time."



"I-I didn't want to rush you. Us. Us, I mean. I-I didn't want to rush us. We finally. . . made it back, after so long, and it's been so good and— and I didn't know if it was time. . . I didn't want to press."



"You sang to me."



"Goddess, Tara, I— I want you so much. I need you. . . ."



"Come here, Baby. Lie down for awhile."



"What are you doing! That's magic—"




Tara's eyes fluttered briefly, then opened; they were instantly bombarded by a blinding, painful whiteness. She blinked several times, trying to focus, trying to find some shape or form to the vast landscape of white dancing before her. The pounding ache in her head made her forego her attempts, forcing her instead to embrace the peaceful blackness behind closed eyes.



"Your eyes. . . are sky-blue."



Tara's eyes opened again, despite the pain, as the words caressed her mind. She passed a weary hand over her her eyes, trying to wipe away the heavy, lingering sleep and pain still clouding her mind.



"I love you, too, Tara."



Tara dropped her hand from her eyes and turned her head to the right, searching. . . seeking.



But there was no one else there.



No one speaking.



She was alone.



Her head rolled back, and she let her eyes travel again to the whiteness billowing above her. This time however, the whiteness did not overpower her; she was able to ascertain more clearly its lines and shapes, its depths and breadths. Her eyes moved along the white, towards her feet, until they fell upon two, brown mahogany posts. Tara squinted as her weary mind processed images.



. . . canopy. . . ?



Tara's eyes moved down one post till they reached the white down comforter which covered her prone form.



Canopy bed. . . ?



Tara felt like she had been asleep for days, or at the very least, drugged into an unconscious state; she pushed the comforter away from her, the weight of the down material making the task almost too much for her listless, lethargic body to complete. She inhaled deeply, coughing slightly from the dryness of her parched throat; catching her breath, she rolled onto her side and dropped her legs over the edge of the bed, bringing herself into a sitting position. A sudden, sharp behind her eyes rocked her senses again, and a wave of nausea struck so hard she thought she might actually vomit. "Oh, God. . . ."



Tara closed her eyes and pushed her hands to her forehead, her fingers gently massaging the area. As the dizziness and nausea began to subside, she raised her still-unfocused eyes to her surroundings.



Like the bed she lay in, everything in the room was a pristine, dazzling, lustrous white.



Bed. Lamp. Dresser. Chair. Triptych floor-length mirror.



Tara took a deep, steadying breath, blinking several times to make sure that all traces of disorientation and sickness were gone; she placed her bare feet on the white, plush carpet, the soft tufts pushing up between her toes. She pushed herself off the bed, feeling the silk of the nightgown slide down her legs, stopping just above her feet. Motionlessly, she waited for another wave of nausea and pain to hit, but when none came, she simply took another deep breath and absently tucked her hair behind her ears.



Glancing to her right, Tara noticed a window shrouded by floor-length, diaphanous curtains. She padded gently over the carpet, her feet crunching into the plush as she moved. Reaching the window, she drew back the curtain, casting her eyes outside; she pressed her other hand flat against the window, feeling the coolness of the glass on her palm.



Outside, the sky was black, pin-pricked by sparkling white stars and a low yellow moon. Her eyes drifted to the lights of the city below her, the lights of Sunnydale, themselves stars, sparkling and bright, blinking on-and-off in time with her heart.

. . . night. . . ? She pulled her hand from the glass and moved it to her throat, her fingers finding, and softly caressing, the pendant which hung there. How long have I. . . ?



"I love you, too, Tara."



Tara closed her eyes, her brow drawing together in concentration. She clenched the pendant tightly in her fist, shaking her head softly as the words again echoed in her mind.



"I love you, too, Tara."



She opened her eyes and turned away from the window, letting the curtain waft silently back into place. Once beside the foot of the bed, she paused, taking in her surroundings more fully. Her eyes traveled floor-to-ceiling, wall-to-wall, bed-to-lamp-to-dresser-to-chair-to-mirror. She released the pendant and let her hand fall to her side. Is this my ro-- yes, yes, this is my room. . . this is my room.



Again, she idly pushed her hair behind her ears, moving towards the ornately carved floor-length mirror. Crossing the carpet at a leisurely pace, she felt again as the tufts worked their way up between her toes, soft but firm. The rustling whisper of her silk gown was the only sound in the room. Tara stopped a few feet before the front of the mirror, her body statuesque before the center piece.



Tara stared at her image, reflected back times three, and tilted her head. The gown she wore, the color of the lapis lazuli gemstone, was a striking opposite to the harsh whiteness around her. Tara watched herself reaching a hand to her hair and smoothing it down; letting her hand run along the milky whiteness of her throat; running over the low neckline of her gown; dropping back to her side. Trancelike, she stepped forward; instead of walking closer to the mirror, she moved away from it, rounding it's left side. She trailed her fingers softly over the carved edges, surprised to find them cold to the touch. Marble. . . ? Stepping behind, she discovered the mirror backs were also carved, an intricately-made, inlaid intarsia mosaic depicting a myriad of scenes: Earth. . . moon. . . sun. . . stars. . . monsters ascending into the skies. . . a monster biting a woman. . . a baby. . . a cross. . . two women facing one another. . . death and destruction. . . . Tara squinted as she poured over the images. What is. . . I should know this. . . .



She continued her examination, moving around the end of the final mirror, rounding it. Clearing the side, she suddenly gasped, clutching one hand to the mirror and one to her heart. Goddess!



"You are awake," Madrine said, from where she stood in front of the mirror, a dozen feet from Tara.



Tara took a deep, calming breath and smiled; she dropped her hand from her chest and moved out from behind the mirror. "You frightened me."



Madrine dipped her head ever-so-slightly. "I apologize."



"That isn't necessary," Tara said as she walked over to Madrine, stopping before her.



Madrine raised a hand and touched Tara's cheek softly. "Nonetheless." Tara closed her eyes, a soft smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Madrine's smile blazed in the whiteness of the room, and she slid her hand up until Tara's cheek was cupped in its palm. "You are feeling better then?"



Tara opened her eyes, gazing into Madrine's. She covered Madrine's hand with her own briefly. "I'm fine." When she lowered her hand, Madrine followed suit. Tara turned and moved to the foot of the bed, smoothing the comforter back into place so she could sit on the edge.



"No more pain?"



Tara folded her hands in her lap and looked, once again, into Madrine's dark eyes. Pain? Pain? Oh, the headache. . . . "No. No more pain." Madrine stared silently. "Really, I'm fine."



Madrine clasped her hands in front of her. "You seem. . . ."



Tara tilted her head slightly, waiting to see if Madrine would finish her sentence. When she didn't, Tara sighed. "Filled with ennui?" Madrine watched her quietly, silently. Tara tried again. "Restless?" Again, silence greeted her. Tara smiled. "Completely bored out of my mind?"



At this, Madrine smiled. "You have been resting for some time."



Exactly what I was thinking. Tara stood and walked over to the window, her back to Madrine. She drew the curtain back and looked again out into the night blanketing Sunnydale in its dark embrace. Exactly. . . .



"So, you are well-rested, and feeling better," Madrine said, her eyes moving over Tara's form. "What is it to be?"



Tara closed her eyes, images of fiery red hair and emerald eyes filling the darkness there.



"I love you, too, Tara."



Tara opened her eyes and looked over her shoulder at Madrine. "I'd like to go out," she said, her tone somewhere between a command and a question. She turned her attention to the window again, back to the night sky and twinkling lights below. Yes. . . I would like to go out. . . very much.



Madrine stood perfectly still, unresponsive for several seconds.



Tara did not hear Madrine move across the room.



Tara did not see Madrine's reflection in the window's glass.



Tara did not see Madrine's hesitancy, her suspicion, her anger.



If she had seen. . .



. . . she would have been afraid.



***



Giles had remained completely silent as Buffy relayed to him everything that had transpired over the past couple of days.



Everything.



She left no details out, sure in her belief that if anyone could help them figure out what was going on, that if anyone could figure out a way to find Tara and bring her home, it was Giles. And when she had finished the tale, she joined the Watcher in complete silence.



Waiting.



After a deep breath, she said, "Well?"



Giles cleared his throat. "My God, Buffy, why didn't you call me sooner?" Buffy opened her mouth to answer, but Giles continued. "Before Tara. Before Willow. Before Cassandra. Before--"



"Okay, Giles, I get it. I should've called 'before,'" Buffy interjected, her tone taking on a slightly sarcastic edge. "Giles, I didn't know what was going on. A bad feeling? A nightmare? Some gruesome killings? Monsters chasing us? A vamp gunning for me? Pretty much all in a day's work."



"You killed a human being, Buffy. Was that 'all in a day's work'?"



"That's harsh." The Slayer's tone was not happy. "And not fair."



"What about Willow?"



Buffy was silent, but only for a second. "I called you-- as soon as it happened."



Giles pressed on. "And Tara?"



This time, Buffy was silent a lot longer. Then, "It happened too fast, Giles. Like I said." She shifted her feet. "We were just so happy that Willow was okay, we didn't think. Then, it was too la-- then she was gone." When Giles didn't reply, Buffy continued, a bit angry. "You think I'm not hating myself right now? That I don't wish I could take this-- all of this-- back? To not have killed that woman or have Willow get hurt or have Tara gone?"



"Buffy, I jus--"



Very angry now, The Slayer hammered on. "It must be a nice, Giles-- that view you have from the cheap seats." Buffy took a breath and silently shook her head. She hadn't really expected judgement from Giles; she had expected support and understanding and. . . anything else but. "You aren't my Watcher, Giles."



He cleared his throat. "I know," he said, his voice gone soft.



"You haven't been-- not for a long time."



"I know."



"You made that choice, all on your own, and I've had to live with it. Everyday. On my own I've had to live with it." Buffy sighed. "But, I didn't call my Watcher, Giles. I didn't call my Watcher to give him a Slayer blow-by-blow report." She paused, and when she continued, it was her voice that had become soft, almost sad. "I called my friend. I called my friend to tell him about this thing that I'd done, to tell him about what had happened to people I care about-- to people he cares about."



Giles cleared his throat. "I'm sorry, Buffy. I truly, truly am."



Buffy sniffed. "I know. I just-- Giles, I don't know what's happening. I don't know who this vampire is. Willow is-- she's so. . . and Tara's gone, Giles, Tara's gone."



Hearing the nearness to tears in The Slayer's voice, Giles tried his best to comfort her. "Buffy, listen to me. I'm going to contact The Watcher's Council."



"Giles, I don't think you shou--"



"I am not your Watcher, Buffy-- you are right about that," Giles said, interrupting her. "But I am a Watcher. At the very least, I am still that." He paused, just long enough for the words to sink in. "And like it or not, The Watcher's Council still has the most extensive research in the world regarding Slayers and demons."



Buffy remained quiet on her end, gritting her teeth at the truthfulness of Giles' words. Pursing her lips tightly together, she shook her head in silent anger, in silent resignation. "I'm listening."



Giles cleared his throat again. "I have never heard of this Madrine, Buffy, and I-- well I have done my fair share of research."



Buffy smirked at that understatement. "Pretty much my share, too."



Giles let the remark pass. "Your encounter with her in the alley does suggest that she is very, very old. Truly older than any vampire we've ever faced."



"Truly?"



"I'm very serious now, Buffy. It is well-documented that all vampires grow stronger as they age-- er, well I mean, as the years pass. Their skills, their expertise. . . . Fighting, mind bespelling, hypnotism-- sheer physical strength itself-- they all increase over time."



"Angel's didn't."



This time, Giles did not let it pass. "Angelus did not begin as the vampire we all faced, Buffy. When he was sired, he was a fledging, as they all are in the beginning. Over time, however, he learned how to be a vampire, he learned how to be a monster. As they all do. And Angelus honed his craft, didn't he? Angelus. . . 'became.'" He paused briefly. "But Angel-- Angel isn't exactly your average vampire, is he?" He paused for emphasis. "No, no, he has a soul. He works for good. He doesn't feed on humans."



"He's not a 'practicing' vampire. . . he's not growing stronger."



"Yes."



"And Spike?"



"Yes, well, Spike. He does have the chip now."



"I still don't understand what this has to do with what's going on, Giles. I mean, so what if she's old? Or powerful? If she's a vampire, then she can die. And if she can die-- I can kill her.""



"I'm trying to tell you, Buffy. What I know, at least." Giles took a breath, considering his next words. "You said two things-- two very substantial things: one, that Madrine told you that she had come to find you, to show you 'who you are,' who you both are." Buffy waited. "And two, that Tara was able to see them-- actually see the monsters in their truest forms."



"And?" The Slayer prodded. "They're substantial because?"



Buffy could practically hear Giles remove his glasses. "You've been threatened before, Buffy. You know the routine as well as I do."



"Yeah, maybe even better now," she said.



"Any number of vampires have sought you out, Buffy. Dracula for example. He came to Sunnydale to find the Slayer, to show you who you were, to show you that your power was rooted in darkness, as his was."



"And I killed him."



"But he made you question what a Slayer is, what your power means, where it comes from." Giles took a breath. "And, for a while, he did have some kind of. . . ."



"Thrall."



"Well, yes. But, in the end, what did we discover? All Dracula really wanted was for you to submit to him, to give yourself freely to him. Then he would have killed you."



"And again-- look how well that turned out for him."



"Buffy, listen to me. All vampires-- all vampires-- want to kill The Slayer. Whatever their history, whatever their abilities, whatever their pretentions, whatever ways they choose to disguise it, they all want that one thing."



"So what's the problem? Madrine came here to 'show me who I am.' Newsflash, Giles, that game's over-- she wants to kill me, too."



"That may be true."



"Believe me."



"It was your power, Buffy-- The Slayer's power-- that enabled you to defeat Dracula."



Buffy's brow furrowed. "Um, segue much?"



Giles continued. "The Slayer's power is more important than you know, Buffy. You felt that, when you fought him, when you encountered the first Slayer, you felt the truth of that power."



"Giles, enough," Buffy said, confused and tired. "Spell it out for me."



"I don't know that Madrine did come here to kill you."



Silence.



Then, "All vampires want to kill The Slayer," Buffy repeated. "Isn't that what you just said?"



"Yes."



"Then what the fu-- Giles. . . ."



"You told me, that in her presence, you actually felt something, that you felt her power-- without benefit of tricks or mind control-- that you felt it bear down on you physically just by her proximity. . . ." He paused to take a breath.



"Yeah?"



"That you were so matched to one another. . . ."



"Yeah?"



"She's something we've never encountered before, Buffy. I don't know what it is, why I-- but I feel it, Buffy. Ifeel it."



Buffy nodded her head, a slight case of the wiggins creeping up her back at the gravity of Giles' words. "Okay. Okay, Giles. This Madrine, I get it-- she's old and evil and powerful. I get it first-hand, believe me. But she's still a vampire, Giles. And right now, right now I can't care about the rest, I just need for you to find out how I fight her-- how I kill her." Before he could say anything, she went on. "What about Tara?"



Instead of making a Federal case of Buffy's deflection, Giles decided to move on and answer her inquiry. "Yes, Tara. Well, I think she raises another problem all together." Buffy's brow crinkled. "Why this Madrine would come after you-- we've covered that enough for now, but she said she would come after those you loved most, that you would 'watch them go before you.'"



"I remember."



"But Tara went to her, went after her. Went after all of them."



"I know--"



"No, no. Tara-- she's not The Slayer. She doesn't have your powers, she doesn't pose the same threats to their existence. She doesn't even offer the same braggart's rights to the demon that kills her."



"But. . . ."



"But she could see them. She could actually see them without the aid of any spell, without any magic."



Buffy nodded, eager and nervous to hear where Giles was taking this. "She could."



"And she made Willow see. . . ."



"With a spell," Buffy said, correcting him. "She had to use magic for that."



"Yes, but. . . but what concerns me is the fact that she was able to use that spell-- to use very strong magicks-- on Willow, so easily it seems, too, and there were no apparent after-effects."



"After-effects? Like wha-- what do you mean?"



"Willow's compulsion for magic," Giles answered. "Her-- for lack of a better word-- addiction to magic. Buffy, Tara literally forced magic on her, through her; she made her experience the spell's aspects without having her experience any type of. . . ." Giles paused as he searched for the right word.



"Jones."



"Uh. . . "



"Relapse," Buffy said. "She didn't make her, you know, 'fall off the wagon'."



"Oh," Giles said, understanding finally. "Yes. Yes. Do you realize how powerful you have to be to do that? To achieve those kinds of magicks?"



"I didn't really think about it at the time. But I'm guessing. . . Tara-powerful," Buffy answered.



"Tara-powerful," Giles agreed, and Buffy could practically see him shaking his head in awe and disbelief. "She's an extraordinarily accomplished witch, Buffy. She'd have to be, to be able to do that." Almost as an afterthought, he added, "So much more than I ever realized."



Buffy waited silently for Giles to continue. When he didn't, she shifted her weight forward, pressing a hand onto the dining room table. "What are you saying, Giles?" Buffy could hear the nervous pitch in her own voice. "That-- that you think Tara is okay? That she could kill these. . . that she could kill Madrine?"



"Buffy, as I said, I don't know exactly who this Madrine is. But, there's a connection here. It's power. It's about power."



"Giles, you're being non-answer guy."



Giles cleared his throat. "Yes," Giles said, "yes, I think Tara is alive. For now. I think any 'creature' of power would recognize Tara instantly for what she is, for what her potential is. I don't believe Madrine would toss her away so indescriminantly."



Buffy paused, thinking on his words. If Giles believed Tara was alive, chances were, it was good as book. But, if he was right, chances were, Madrine had Tara. Had Tara with her. Doing God only knows what. "That doesn't-- I don't like the sound of that."



"No, nor I."



"You think that-- that they're gonna keep her? And use her. . . for her magic?"



"I'm just guessing. I don't know enough to say for sure--"



"Giles."



Giles was silent, long enough for Buffy to know what was coming. "Yes," he said quietly. "Yes, I think she'll keep her. . . ."



"Until she doesn't need to," Buffy finished Giles sentence, unpleasant as it was.



"Doesn't need to what?"



Buffy spun around, finding Willow in the kitchen doorway, Dawn by her side holding her best friend's hand. Willow's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her skin was so pale it looked translucent. "Until she doesn't need to what?" she repeated.



"Uh. . . ." Buffy stammered, thrown by the redhead's sudden appearance.



"Is that Willow?" Giles asked through the receiver.



"Is that still Giles?" Willow asked.



"Yes," Buffy said into the phone, though her eyes stayed on Willow.



"May I speak with her?"



Willow took a step towards Buffy, releasing Dawn's hand as she raised the other to The Slayer. "Can I talk to him?"



"Um. . . yeah," Buffy said, absently holding the phone out to Willow.



Willow took the phone, and as Buffy began to move past her towards Dawn and the kitchen, Willow reached out. "Buffy."



Buffy stopped and looked at her best friend, swallowing the lump that had forced its way into her throat. "Yeah?"



"Thank you."



Buffy smiled, and softly clasped her hand over Willow's wrist before she turned away. "Dawn."



"What?" the teen asked.



"Kitchen."



"I was just in the kitchen," she said, annoyance in her voice.



"Then it'll be like homecoming," The Slayer said, gently steering her sister into the kitchen.



Willow took a deep breath and lifted the receiver. Please, Giles, please, please. . .help me. "Giles?" she said, her voice craacking as tears again filled her eyes.



***



Tara leaned against the door in the back seat of the limousine, her elbow on the armrest; keeping her chin propped in her palm, she let her eyes gaze upon the blurred images passing by the darkly tinted windows.



Beside her on the seat, Madrine's eyes wandered in Tara's direction, moving rather appreciatively over the blonde's form: Tara wore an ankle-length red velvet dress repleat with a tightly-cinched bodice. A black leather jacket and black combat boots completed her ensemble, save for the glimmering necklace around her throat. Madrine continued to gaze at the blonde, watching as she shifted in her seat, casually tucking her hair behind her ear. Madrine smiled. "What has you so captivated?"



Tara cast a glance over her shoulder and smiled, then turned back to the window. Streetlights, illuminated windows, headlights, they all flickered at her like a dance of fireflies. "It looks like stars. Shooting stars." Tara took a breath, releasing it in a half-sigh. "It's beautiful."



Madrine pushed herself across the short distance of seat, the leather material squelching against the cloth of her jeans. She pressed close to Tara and looked out into the night, her hand dropping to rest casually on the blonde's velvet-covered knee. Madrine's eyes drifted from the blackened glass to the porcelain profile of Tara's face. "Yes. . . quite beautiful."



Awhirring noise drew Madrine's attention towards the front seat. The glass partition slowly lowered, revealing Mr. Bellum in the front passenger seat. He turned to address Madrine. "Madame?"



Madrine gave a slight nod and looked at Tara once more. "Where shall we go?"



Tara, almost reluctantly, pulled her gaze from the window and focused on Madrine. Solid black eyes met blue, and for a moment, Tara paused, unsure, wary. Then, Madrine smiled and gently squeezed her knee. Tara swallowed and covered Madrine's hand with her own, feeling the dry coolness of the flesh against her palm; she cast her eyes to the window again before closing them.



"I love you, too, Tara."



Then, she stared out into the darkness, lights spangling and spiraling, the woman's familiar voice calling to her. And as if some decision had been made, she dropped away from the window, leaning against the plush backing of her seat. She looked at Madrine.



Madrine raised an eyebrow and tilted her head inquisitively. "Tara?"



Tara smiled, one corner of her mouth crooking upwards. "Main Street."



***



Buffy leaned against the kitchen sink, a cup of coffee held between both hands. She blew cool air onto the liquid then took a small sip, immediately grimacing. "Oh, that's awful."



From where she perched on her stool, Dawn tried to hide her amusement. "Yeah, I think Xander used it to clean his tools."



"Ugh," Buffy said, making another face. She took another gulp from the hideous brew then set the cup down on the counter beside her.



Dawn smiled once again, then looked solemnly into her sister's eyes. "What'd Giles say?"



Buffy tilted her head slightly, weighing her options; she moved away from the sink and leaned over the kitchen island, resting her elbows against the cool tile. Lacing her hands together, she took a deep breath before she spoke. "He didn't say alot."



Dawn pursed her lips together. "I saw your face, Buffy."



Buffy was quiet for several seconds; seeing the teen's very own version of 'resolve-face,' The Slayer decided that her best path was one of least resistence. "He doesn't know who Madrine is. I mean, besides a vampire, he doesn't know." Dawn raised an eyebrow, urging her to continue. "He just thinks that-- she's old, strong." Buffy paused, nodding her head with a quiet certainty. "And that Tara's alive."



Dawn sat up straight, her body tight-wire tense. "Really? He said that? He really thinks that?"



Buffy nodded and smiled, reaching out to cover one of the teen's hands. "So do I."



Even as her eyes filled with tears, Dawn smiled. "Me, too."



The sudden slamming of a door shattered the sisterly-bonding moment. Buffy's and Dawn's heads snapped in the sounds' direction, their faces frozen. Dawn's eyes darted quickly to The Slayer's. Buffy released Dawn's hand. "Willow," was all Buffy said as she ran towards the other room.



Buffy passed through the dining room in a matter of seconds, coming into the front foyer just as Willow finished pulling on her jeans jacket and reached for the front door. The Slayer clamped her hand around her best friend's wrist, stopping the redhead's hand a mere inch from the knob. "What are you doing?"



Willow dropped her eyes to the hand on her arm then turned and looked at Buffy. She's alive. . . .



"Willow? Where are you going?" Buffy asked.



Willow twisted her wrist, but The Slayer's grip remained firm. "She's alive. . . " she said quietly, her jaw set tight. "Let go of me."



Buffy remained perfectly still. Dawn came up behind her sister and glanced between the two women. "What's--"



Willow's voice dropped low, serious and almost threatening. "Now."



Buffy slowly freed Willow's hand, then pressed her palm against the door. "Not like this, Willow."



"What's going on?" Xander asked, as he came down the stairs, followed closely by Anya. Dawn moved closer to the carpenter as he reached the bottom; he put a hand on her back comfortingly. "Buff?"



"She's going mojo," Anya announced, seemingly able to boil a complex situation down to its most basic elements.



"No," Buffy said as she gave Anya a sharp glance. She looked back at Willow. "No, she's not."



"Will?" Xander asked, stepping closer to the redhead.



After a pregnant silence, Willow said, "No, I'm not." She swallowed and raised her chin, looking at each one of them. "But research-time. . . it's over." She moved a hand and grasped the doorknob tightly, looking Buffy directly in the eyes. "Whether you come or not, I'm going."



Buffy slowly nodded. It was a moment of truth. She had stopped Willow once before. She wasn't sure she could do it again. She wasn't sure she wanted to find out. "Okay," she said, dropping her hand from the door. "Okay, Willow. We'll go-- all of us, we'll go." The Slayer turned to the others. "Xander, Dawn-- get weapons."



"What do you want?" Xander asked, already moving to the weapons chest in the living room.



"Everything," Buffy answered quickly. "Bring it all." Then she focused on Anya. "I need you to stay here, Anya. In case Giles calls."



The ex-demon seemed to think on it for a moment. "That doesn't seem very logical, Buffy, not when you're expecting to fight 'The Queen of the Damned'. . . and her undead army." Xander walked up and handed Dawn several stakes and small vials of holy water. Anya decided to take a different line of debate. "And what if he does call? How in Hades will you know? I mean, just where exactly am I supposed to reach out and touch you?"



While he listened, Xander handed Buffy a crossbow, a quiver of arrows, a sword, and several stakes. For himself, he kept a mace, a small hand-axe, and several stakes. "Buff?" he asked.



Buffy locked and loaded the crossbow before she looked at Willow.



"And then we were walking on Main Street. Willow was there with me then."



Buffy raised an eyebrow. "Willow?"



Willow's mouth drew into a thin line, determined, serious. "Main Street."



TBC



Kris

"Frell that!"



***

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby IsayAmberBensonsgorgeous » Mon Jan 27, 2003 4:50 am

:p :wave :party :bigkiss :clap :D :applause :wink :thud I just mailed "urging" you to post and I come on the board and what do my eyes see? :thud update by Kris YIPEE!!!! and I'm the first to reply too, see that's one of the perks of you being stranded in Europe and posting when only you and I are awake :grin thank you for posting!!!! :thud (missed them, huh? :D ) now I'm off to :read

Rudy :devil (I know, it's not a reindeer but it's the only emoticon that does have horns ;) )

"Es ist fuer einen Menschen unertraeglich, ertragen zu werden." (Jean Cocteau)

"Ain't never gonna love you any better babe - And they'll never gonna love you right" (Kozmic Blues - Janis Joplin)

Edited by: IsayAmberBensonsgorgeous at: 1/27/03 2:51:08 am
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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Mon Jan 27, 2003 5:46 am

C, yes, I just read your email. Now, that's serendipity! Haha. So cool you were the first response, too, but hey, what else could I expect from one of my harassers? All sun and blue skies today here in Venice, and yeah, it looks like a summer in Mexico. Woo-hoo! Hope you enjoy the update. Ciao, bella!

Kris

"Frell that!"

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby IsayAmberBensonsgorgeous » Mon Jan 27, 2003 7:02 am

:clap great update!!!! the army is on their way to save fair maiden Tara :bounce and Madrine will have the very gory :devilish death she deserves :party now if that's not a reason to party I don't know what is :D

good to hear there's good weather there and :no Gypsy kids around, hopefully ;)

I think it's good you decided to do the Mexico gig, I'm sure you'll have fun and also a lot of work too, I guess :( though invoices :bounce always a good thing right? :wink

looking forward to this NC69 stuff coming our way :thud :thud :thud oh yeah, :drool , really looking foward!!:applause

take care,

C

"Es ist fuer einen Menschen unertraeglich, ertragen zu werden." (Jean Cocteau)

"Ain't never gonna love you any better babe - And they'll never gonna love you right" (Kozmic Blues - Janis Joplin)

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Mon Jan 27, 2003 9:08 am

C, thank you. Glad you enjoyed the update. As for the saving of the fair maiden, "all good things to those who wait." And as for Madrine. . . Hmm. . . I'll never tell. And thank you, thank you for the faint-acons! I love 'em! Haha. And NC69? Um, hmm, don't hold your breath in this thread - check Insight.

Kris

"Frell that!"

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby barnabasvamp » Mon Jan 27, 2003 9:18 am

:bounce :wave :bounce



Kris, so glad to see an update!! We have truly missed you oh MOP!!



Tara's alive!! :applause



The gang is on the way!!:angry and Willow is NOT a happy camper



As for Madrine :rage She better keep her hands off of Tara or Willow will be puttin a hurting on her :smash



Glad they gave you a bit of a break to write.

BV



PS My girl isn't happy, :whistle you were supposed to let her know when you were going to update, look out :p

"In front of total strangers won't you kiss me, Flowers for no reason but you miss me - OOH, I wanna be in love"Melissa Etheridge

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Re: New Fic: Darkness Falls

Postby Puff » Mon Jan 27, 2003 9:41 am

Hey Kris :) It's great to see an update of this wonderful story. I love the tense pace that you set in this update, everything built towards Willow deciding to open that door and head towards Main Street. It's nice to see that Tara has some degree of control over herself (although I am not sure how much) and I really have no idea what to make of Madrine, now there's a complex character.



I really love reading the tension in this story and look forward to more still. Thanks Kris.



Grapes. Because who can get a melon in their mouth?

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby tommo » Mon Jan 27, 2003 9:57 am

I'm so glad to see the return of this. It's a truly gripping story; you manage to intersperse moments of jaw-tightening tension with the casual flow of conversation and the characterised cadences of the people in this story. It's all very real; particularly the conversation between Giles and Buffy. I really liked how you managed to extrapolate details for the reader without ever seeming like you were doing just that, heh heh. That's really clever.



As always, I'm loving the build up of this story. You're leading us down a dark pathway here and I tell you, I'm gripping on for dear life sometimes.



Can't wait to read more. Thanks for this. :)



It's in your eyes, I can tell what you're thinking; my heart is sinking too...It's no surprise, I've been watching you lately; I want to make it with you...

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Mon Jan 27, 2003 10:06 am

BV, well, no, Willow's not very happy right now, but I think most of it is her feeling 'useless' cause she can't/won't use magic; well, that and being scared out of her mind for Tara. Yes, the Scoobs are mounting the rescue, but like I said, go back and reread. . . Put on your thinking, detective caps. . . . As for getting a break to write -- uh, no. All after work, between 12-2 am. But I'll be home soon, yeah!!! Glad you enjoyed it.



Puff, why thank you, glad the scene switching is working somewhat; it seems much easier to write script format & smash cut, etc. So, if some tension is coming across, color me happy. You bring up Tara and her 'control' over herself. As I am not one to give away to much in telling, but rather in showing, this has been very difficult to write; where I need to take Tara, and what is happening to her(and the other characters) is very difficult to put in this narrative form. Much easier in script. But, you'll see. . . I hope. And as for this Madrine, so many people have commented on her evilness, but not so much on her complexity; I think as her ultimate goals are revealed, you'll be able to say, "Oh, yeah, that's right, that's it." Well, I hope anyway. Like I said, not too much in this update, except the bridge to the rest, but I'm happy that some of it has piqued your interest. Thanks!



Kris

"Frell that!"

Edited by: KrisBo5 at: 1/27/03 8:20:34 am
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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby Grimlock72 » Mon Jan 27, 2003 4:34 pm

Ah.. an update :bounce



Still have to figure out why you didn't like this chapter. True it doesn't have much if any action but action alone doesn't make chapter/episode good (heh).



This:
Quote:
Buffy: She had stopped Willow once before.
had me confused. I *think* Buffy's referring to the hospital when Willow wanted to go find Tara but I'm not entirely sure. Mostly because that line reads like 'stopping' involved a fair amount of fireworks and I can't recall such an event within this fic or its timeline.



Not sure if it's wise to just march up to Madrine though. Esp. since Willow doesn't want to use magic (stuuuuupid, learn to control it would be wiser, but it's her choice) and doesn't seem to carry a weapon either. So what does she intend to do ? Knock on the door and kindly ask if she can have her Tara back ?? At least she had magic when she went after Glory, granted Madrine isn't a Hellgod or such but she ain't a friendly old lady either. I like Willow wanting to go help Tara but I'm not sure it's the best choice given her lack of weapons and information.



I'm not much impressed or scared about Madrine at the moment, sorry. Most of what she accomplishes seems to be done by deceit and sneaky-ness, not all that powerfull. Just means you have to get her in frontal assault, just look at how much trouble she had with Buffy. So Tara having to be scared by Madrine looking suspicious at her.... not so much. As near as I can tell that charm is pretty much the only thing keeping Madrine alive. (possibly in two ways even)



Giles saying Tara has to be powerfull to do what she did when making Willow see... not sure I follow with that one. Sure Tara has more control, allways has, but I wouldn't define that as 'powerfull'. Control is a good thing now she has that charm on though, she'll need a lot of control and some Willow-love wont hurt either :) . It's almost like Tara is drowning in something she knows she shouldn't be in but can't get out, like quicksand.



Strange how much faith Dawn puts in Giles deducing over the phone that Tara is alive. The Buffy/Giles was nice for sure, but Giles is deducing an awfull lot based on awfully little (and using waaaaay to many words to so that:) ).



Besides, if Tara was all that powerfull Madrine would be death by now. Which would make for a rather short story so better not, heh. Thinking back about that part; Tara's not very efficient at killing demons now is she ? Using three seperate spells for one purpose (good scene though).... and she forgot to kill the annoying dwarf with the nasty arrows or cover her back. She should talk with Willow some time about offensive spells, she knows a few.



Buffy keeps being upset about killing a woman who jumped in front of her. Must be me but I don't see the point. The woman clearly was with Madrine at the time and she jumped in front of an armed person in the middle of a fight, suicide-by-slayer me thinks. The fact that she said 'thank you' makes me suspect she was in the same situation Tara is in right now, Buffy probably did her a favour.



The Main Street dream-sequence... it was a rather gruesome scene if I remember correctly. We don't know how Main Street got to be so firey and such. We don't really know why Madrine came to Sunnydale either. Her purpose changed to killing Buffy (and friends) when Buffy killed her (involuntary likely) girlfriend, but she didn't come to Sunnydale for that. Heck, just stake her already... heh.



Why are both Willow and Tara almost drawn to Main Street ? It's not like they go shopping there all the time or such :) Good thing they are BOTH going there, sure. Now if just someone gets that charm of Tara's neck, all will be well really soon :) I don't really want to see Tara kicking every square inch of Buffy's ass.... If only because Tara would never forgive herself. (or, depending on how that charm thingie works, don't want see Tara used as a witchy battery either)



How long till next update you estimate ?? Maybe I'll have enough time to copy this story to a easy-to-read Word document. This thread is kinda HUGE you see :)



P.S. If Buffy really wants to leave someone home to take calls, leave Dawn. I'm fairly sure Anya is of more use during fights and simply knows more about stuff than Dawn.



P.P.S. I'll be really angry if EzBoard munges this reply again..grmbl.



Grimmy

"You hurt Tara," Willow said too calmly. "The last one who tried that was a god. I made her regret it." -- Unexpected Consequences by Lisa of Nine

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby 4WiccanLuv » Mon Jan 27, 2003 6:25 pm

:wave WooHoo!!! :applause



Oh hell Kris, my tummy is in knots I tell ya!! That was a fricken great update and most definitely worth the wait. "This," is >exactly< what I've been waiting for!! Sure, it wasn't action packed, but the slow buildup has me on the edge of my seat. Whew, what a ride this story is!! I'm so glad to know that there's still a long way to go! :grin Your writing is truly remarkable and such a pleasure to read. I've run the gamut of emotions and right now, I'm a nervous wreck, thank you very much! :eek



I really liked the Buffy/Giles exchange. I was pretty pissed at the guy when he took off on them. Up until then, he had been one of my favorite characters on the show. Giles just leaving never made sense to me. I would have preferred they kill his character. IMHO, that would have been the only way he would have left them, willingly.



Tara seems way to calm, cool and collected, under the circumstances and it scares me a little. No matter how nonchalant she may be, I don't think Madrine will be fooled so easily and that scares me more. Ya know, what with her being as crazy ass demon :devilish bitch from hell and all, who is now kinda attached to our wonderful sweet Tara. *sigh*



Although, Willow and the Scoobies seem to be riding to the rescue (Main Street) or perhaps some sort of showdown, I doubt it will go well. The only thing I'm hoping for is that the girls at least see one another. They need to know that the other is alive and well. For now, that's good enough for me.



Can't wait to see this story unfold! As I've said before, I love how you write these characters. Your versions are so much more likable as opposed to what has been presented to us on screen. I care what happens to the Scoobies in your story, but on screen…not so much!



Thanks MOP, as usual, you ROCK!! :lol



Your loyal and faithful minion,

Linda



Ps, per your suggestion, I'm gonna go back and re-read. Some of the details are a little fuzzy and my detective cap is a little crumpled. Matlock, I am not!!



Pss, any word on when you're coming home? We're having a wintery heatwave! Last couple days reached 85 degrees!!



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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby singgirl » Mon Jan 27, 2003 7:02 pm

Yay!! Update! Kris, you rock! Thank you so much!! :bigkiss

:wave Hi C!! I miss you baby!!

:peace Pax! -Bev

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby deixs » Tue Jan 28, 2003 2:38 am

Hey yoou are back :applause



And with an awesome update :bounce



Stef :p



Willow: Hey, clothes!

Tara: Better not get used to 'em.

Willow: Yes ma'm

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby IsayAmberBensonsgorgeous » Tue Jan 28, 2003 3:09 am

:wave Hi B, miss you too honey! :cry :heart :love :kiss

take care!

C

"Es ist fuer einen Menschen unertraeglich, ertragen zu werden." (Jean Cocteau)

"Ain't never gonna love you any better babe - And they'll never gonna love you right" (Kozmic Blues - Janis Joplin)

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Re: Darkness Falls

Postby KrisBo5 » Tue Jan 28, 2003 5:16 am

Well, here are some morning responses!



tommo, you must have sneaked a post in there while I was reponding to BV and Puff. Hmmm. So, thank you, I'm glad that you're finding the story a bit interesting. Truth-be-told, I've had my doubts and problems. The Giles/Buffy exchange was nice to write, but I wasn't sure about how much to put in and how much to withhold; I'm still not sure. Oh well. Hope you keep reading and making comments, I look forward to it. Thanks.



Grimlock72, excellent feedback, G, really excellent; and interesting that many of the problems you had, so did I. But, let me address them a bit and, although it might not change the update, it might clear things up for you.



Yes, Buffy saying she stopped Willow once before did refer to the scene in the hospital(not too clear I know) but it's kinda why I suggested people go back and re-read, just to refresh their minds. Anyway, obviously, a failed piece in the story in terms of 'allusion.'



Although it may have come across as them all going out to meet Madrine head-on in combat, that wasn't my intention(another failure, drat!). The intention was to go find where Tara might be; the weapons -- protection. I mean, they are still in Sunnydale, and they know that Madrine's people can move in darkness and light. As for Willow not having a weapon right now? Don't be too concerned; she's a smart cookie and will take one when the time comes, I'm sure. She is not suicidal in this endeavor. As for Willow using magic, or 'not' using magic, there is something I am building to with Willow's character, and some may be unclear right now. Part of that comes from the way I have chosen to write the story. The narrative form is something I'm still working on, and unfortunately it's not like scripts(hmm, gotta remember that for the future). I'm glad you bring up Glory though, cause I think that Willow's confrontation with Glory demonstrates that Willow does have a tendancy to 'go off' when someone(especially Tara) is threatened. True, she used weapons and magic back then, but she still went after a creature that was way more powerful(and unknown) to them all. I still see her character as reacting emotionally, in the heat of the moment as it were, and so I have written her like that. But, I also see her as very analytical, scientific, so her behavior will also reflect that throughout the story, though the two may seem very confusing and contradictory to read.



No need to apologize for not being scared of Madrine right now. It's understandable. After all, except for her fight with Buffy and killing Scorpion Man, she hasn't really shown herself to be scary. But, most "people" of power tend to let others do their dirty work. She's no different, really; but she will be. Alluding to Tara being scared if she had seen Madrine in the reflection of the glass, again, unfortunately, part of the story telling problem for me. Things will happen that will reveal why she would have been afraid, but for now, I had to settle for hoping that people would think on her encounter in the mausoleum(see, underestimating Kittens' saavy reading abilities. . . Never a good thing!) and not say, "What? Why would she be afraid?" The necklace, yes, well, it helps keep her alive, as does a few other things, but the importance of the charm(besides it's obvious effect on Tara) will be revealed; unfortunately, that comes with more research.



Honestly, I struggled with the Giles/Buffy conversation. I wanted Giles to be able to say a few "smart-type" things during the conversation, while at the same time be at a loss. Some I was happy with, some I was not. I see your point about Giles' references to Tara's power in making Willow see as an issue of 'control' rather than 'power.' A very astute observation. But, for Giles in this story, he sees it as power, he equates it with a witch's power with magicks. Yes, I agree that Tara has always demonstrated a great knowledge about magic, as well as the consequences for its abuse, but I'm not sure that that is defined as 'control.' But I love your analogy of Tara "drowning in something she knows she shouldn't be in but can't get out, like quicksand." Yes, I like that. Time, and the story, will tell. . . .



I think the exchange with Dawn, with her absolute belief in Giles' words, was more as a demonstration of two things: one, that she looks upon Giles as the intelligent, 'know-it-all' parental figure she needs; and two, that she may be a teenager, but she is still a naive child when it comes to "reality." I think I wanted to simply show that she is grasping at any hope she can, no matter how illogical or irrational it may be. That may not have come across, in which case, hmm, toss it in the failure pile! And Giles, yes, surmising a lot, but I wanted to emphasize that he is very intelligent, able to possibly see tangents that Buffy and the Scoobies might not. They see Tara as simply being killed, while he focuses on a bigger picture, a bigger agenda. As a Watcher, it's his job. But, I also tried to have him say over and over again: I don't know. Hmmm.



Tara. No, she's not a very efficient killer, I agree. More of a "swimmer," if I remember my Willow dialogue right. But Tara wouldn't be good at that sort of thing, doing magic to harm others, no matter how many spells it took her. Madrine's contingency of magic is more powerful than Tara's, but, hey, being alive for hundreds of years may do that. And, as for Fonce and not covering her back, well, none of them had seen Fonce before this, only his implement, so wasn't thinking about him, or strategic positioning(other than keeping her back to the wall). LOL, though about talking to Willow("cool monster fighter") about some offensive spells.



Buffy. Yes, she keeps harping on killing the woman, Cassandra. Because for her, that is what, as a Slayer, she must never do: kill an innocent. She doesn't know for sure who Cassandra was, why she stepped in front of the killing blow, why she would say thank you. She is still fixated on the killing, in shock and remorse and guilt, as she was when Faith killed the Mayor's assistant. Me-thinks you are right in your suppositions, but Buffy isn't privvy to them yet, eh?

Main Street. Well I hope it was gruesome; I do try. You wouldn't know about fiery Main Street yet, as I haven't adapted it yet, but it is coming. No, Madrine hasn't totally revealed her complete reason for coming to Sunnydale other than to 'show Buffy who she is,' which is pretty cryptic, I agree. She does want to kill Buffy now, true, but with Giles researching and everything else that's coming, Madrine's purpose will be revealed. ". . . just stake her already. . ." LOL!



Why are Willow and Tara both drawn to Main Street? Hmm, could it be. . . Satan? No, kidding. Tara's nightmare has something to do with it. Events have come true there. It is much more interesting than having all the action in Buffy's house, too, I think. But, more will be revealed in the next section. Getting the charm off of Tara's neck? Might be a problem. . . reread last section. You wouldn't want to see a witchy-battery-Buffy-asskicking Tara? Oh, sure, spoil the ending!





As for the next update, it's progressing. You have time to word or whatever you want; Hell, copy some actual good stories on the site! Haha!



Thanks so much for your fab-O feedback. I look forward to hearing from you after the next update!



PS Buffy's leaving Anya for a couple reasons: one, so she can protect Dawn; two, Anya can fight and knows more stuff than Dawn, and if Giles needs something, Anya can do it.



PPS Your reply was perfetto, Grimmy!



Linda, glad you liked the update. Sorry it upset your tum-tum. If you've read these responses, you've read some of my feelings on the Giles/Buffy exchange. Fun to write, but I didn't like it all the way. Oh, well. I'm happy that it worked as well as it did. Yes, Tara is a little too calm and collected. I wonder why? No, Madrine won't be fooled again, hence the weird, distorted reactions in her room. Yes, she seems to have a slightly unhealthy attachment to our fair-haired witch, huh? Eww! I think it is safe to say, no, things won't go so well; and, really, be careful what you wish for with regards to the girls seeing each other. . . that might not be such a good thing when all is said and done! Mwahahahaha!



PS Yo, Matlock, good luck!



PPS Feb 08! Woo-hoo!



B, why thank you! Hope you enjoy!



deixs, awesome, huh? *gulp*



C, oh, no, don't you start that again. . . The moderators are reading!



Thanks all! Wonderful to hear from you all! Your feedback is great!

Kris

"Frell that!"

KrisBo5
 


Re: Darkness Falls

Postby BFR from Paris » Tue Jan 28, 2003 12:17 pm

I'm going to Main Street right now, wouldn't want to miss it!



Thanks for putting up the page numbers for the previous chapters, because I really needed to re-read the whole story! :)



And I'm still wondering how Tara's gonna get out of this... :pray

BFR from Paris
 

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