She's Not Mummy!
A Charmed SlayerAuthor:
I don’t own them; if I did I wouldn’t be writing fanfiction. Summary:
Buffy is killed in action and reborn with new powers and a whole new destiny. The Powers That Be prevent her from seeing anyone from her past life until her eighteenth birthday when a new enemy appears and Angel Investigations must find the ‘Reborn Champion.’Pairings:
Um….Okay, there’s a lot…Piper/Leo, Phoebe/Cole, Paige/Henry, Dawn/Connor, Faith/Lindsey, Fred/Wes, Willow/Oz, and there will eventually be more… Spoilers:
BtVS – Post-Chosen and Post-NFA for Angel, with a few changes. Charmed – Not really sure, Post-Season 7, I guess, but with a lot of changes. Cole never got permanently Vanquished, him and Phoebe are still together. And I’ve decided that while Leo did become an Elder, after everything with the Avatars, he went back to being a regular Whitelighter.Warnings:
Um, none that I can think of at the moment…A/N:
Yay! New chapter! I hope you all like it! It’s kinda short, though, so sorry about that….A/N2:
Thanks to TouchoftheWind for the lovely banner!~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Chapter 9: She’s Not Mummy!(October 2020)
Spike smiled as he leaned against the counter in the Hyperion’s lobby; Dru was sitting on the floor in front of a couch brushing her doll’s hair while Amithi, his Baby Bit, sat behind her on the couch brushing the vampire’s hair.
As he watched, Ami leaned forward and whispered something to the older woman, both of them dissolving into giggles over whatever the thirteen-year-old had said.
Suddenly, Dru’s laughter cut off and she turned to glare at Angel as he stepped off the stairs into the lobby wearing a pair of black slacks and a nice button-down black shirt. As Angel looked up and caught Dru’s eyes, she pointedly turned away from him, completely ignoring his presence as she continued to brush her doll’s hair.
Spike looked between the two older vampires in confusion as Angel heaved out an exasperated sigh.
“How long are you going to continue giving me the silent treatment, Dru?” Angel asked as he sat down on a chair across from his childe.
Dru merely continued to ignore him, not even looking up at his question.
Angel sighed again. “Will you at least tell me why
I’m getting the silent treatment?” He asked.
Dru’s head snapped up and she sent Angel a glare so fierce he was momentarily taken aback. “Stupid Daddy,” She muttered darkly before going back to ignoring her sire.
Spike chuckled from his place leaning against the counter and Angel looked over at him.
“I honestly have no idea what I did,” Angel said, looking completely lost.
Before anyone could say anything else, the front door of the hotel opened and a beautiful woman with an olive complexion and waist-length black hair stepped into the lobby.
Angel smiled as he caught sight of the woman, “Irina.”
Irina smiled brightly and opened her mouth but was cut off as a low growl cut through the lobby, causing all but one of the occupants to jump.
Spike, Angel, Amithi and Irina looked at Dru, only to find that if looks could kill, Irina would be dead about a hundred times over.
“Dru?” Angel questioned, taking a step in the brunette’s direction before freezing in place as she turned another glare on him.
Spike crossed the lobby and reached down, swiftly pulling Dru to her feet. Her gaze immediately went over his shoulder and locked on Irina once more as another low growl escaped her throat.
Spike gently turned her face so that she was looking at him and leaned in to press a soft kiss to her lips. “What is it, Love?” He asked as he pulled back to look in her eyes.
“She is not
Mummy,” Dru stated firmly.
The others all looked confused at Dru’s statement.
“Dru? What do you mean, Princess?” Spike asked, hoping his lover would clarify things a little bit. With the help of the others, Dru had managed to gain back her sanity, but she could still be damn cryptic when she wanted to be.
Dru turned her glare back on Irina as she replied, “She wants to make Daddy hers, wants his heart all for herself. She is not
Mummy. Mummy is all sunshine and magic and strength, not human and weak like her
Irina stared at Dru with wide eyes, nervously taking a few steps back toward the door as the other woman continued to glare at her.
“Dru,” Angel started, curiosity plain in his voice and on his face, “Who is
Dru turned her gaze to her sire and a soft smile crossed her face as she thought about her Mummy. She giggled softly and shook her head as she gently removed herself from Spike’s arms.
“Nope, I shan’t tell you,” She said in a sing-song voice, “It’s not time…Too early.” She turned to glare at Irina once more. “But she’s not
her! Nasty woman, thinking she can steal Daddy away from Mummy,” She hissed darkly before leaning down to pick up her doll. Sending one last icy look at Irina, Dru turned and swiftly made her way upstairs.
“Um…I’m just gonna…” Ami said slowly before quickly following after Dru.
Spike turned to smirk at the woman standing wide-eyed next to the hotel doors, “Sorry, Love, but I think your date’s just been canceled.”
Irina turned disbelieving eyes to Angel, “But…”
Angel shrugged and looked at her apologetically. “I’m sorry, Irina, but I just don’t think this is going to work out.”
Irina stared at Angel in disbelief for a moment before letting out an angry huff and turning on her heel to stomp out of the Hyperion.
“Well…That was exciting,” Spike said, thoroughly amused.
Angel shot a glare at the blonde before heading up the stairs.
“Shut up, Spike.”~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Well, what did you think? I had so much fun writing this chapter, I hope you liked it!