Unknown Passions: Fan Fiction
The Chosen One Chapter 6
She couldn't believe the nerve of him.
How was she so stupid.
She went on with walking to her home.
No more of this vampires are real crap.
They weren't real.
Same went for witches.
It went against the laws of nature.
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He stared intentilly at her.
She was the last of them all.
She would be the final one.
But he had to move quickly, before his chance was ruined.
He only had until midnight of tomorrow.
He quitly crept out of the bushes.
He had to be quiet.
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Theresa started to get an uneasy feeling.
Something was wrong.
She suddenly felt a cloth come around her mouth.
The aromas were so strong.
She suddenly felt faint.
And everything went black.
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“Everything is perfect Timmy.” Tabitha sounded happy for once.
“What are you talking about Tabby?” Timmy wanted to her the latest of Harmony's supernatural.
“Theresa, she will be dead before she can do any good in this town.” Tabitha snickered at the thought of doing good for others.
“What? Timmy confused.” He spoke in third person as usual.
“Theresa was the only one who could stop me, and know that they have her she cannot spoil my plans.” Tabitha was filled with glee.
“Timmy can't believe Tabby being so cruel to Theresa. What did she ever do to you?” Timmy asked.
“It isn't what she has done Tim-Tim, it's what she can and would have done.” Tabitha told her tiny partner in crime.
“What would that be?" Timmy asked.
"Destory my plans." Tabitha stared out her attic window.
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She looked around.
She had been in though situations before, but this was the worst she had ever seen.
The forces of darkness had gotten smart while she was gone.
Unfortuntally.
And this time around she couldn't help at all.
All she could do was watch.
It was a brutal reality.
The girl was clueless.
If only she listened.
If only she learned to listen.
'Yeah, that's good. You didn't even listen while you were alive. Good job.' she critized herself.
She had been watching the girl for a while now.
Observing her.
She knew what this was like.
She felt her pain.
The unbelieveable element that there were other lifeforms on Earth.
Other demonitions.
She cointuned to watch the girl.
She was passed out.
In a cage.
'If only I could help.' Faith thought.
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Theresa felt so alone.
Afraid.
Everything was black.
Pitch black.
It was silent.
Then she felt a finger run down her spine.
She turned around.
There was nothing.
"Don't ingore them." a voice from above whispered.
"What?" Theresa asked.
"Them. They are there." it warned.
"Who are they?" she asked.
The voice ingored her.
"They have always been there. Waiting." it went on.
Thresa was silent.
"Waiting for you. To figure it out. To hurt you. To kill you." the voice concluded.
"Who are you?" Theresa yelled out.
The voice was drew away.
All she could hear was the name Buffy.
'Why does that name sound so familar?' Theresa asked herself.
