Valhalley of the Dolls
Disclaimer: i don't own any of the characters or anything from either Charmed, Doctor Who or Buffy the Vampire Slayer
A.N: Just wanted to say that I’m going straight into the Charmed verse. Everything is the same as what happened in the Buffy series except Buffy didn’t go to LA and she hasn’t told anyone about her being Jenny or a time lord. chapter title taken from episode 1 season 6 of Charmed.
Laying in bed in her ragged apartment Buffy awoke sobbing after a night of reliving her last moments with Angel. Every single detail was still so clear in her mind and it was killing her slowly and painfully. Every second, every single thought revolved around him all she wanted to do was crawl into a ball and die. *I guess dad was right killing really does infect us and you really are never rid of it.* Jenny thought bitterly. *He was wrong about one thing at least. You don’t always have a choice.*
Finally getting out of bed she washed away her tears and decided to find a job. She’d been living in San Francisco for a few days and what was left of the money she took with her when she left Sunnydale was slowly running out. So after getting changed she started walking around looking for a place to work, hoping it would distract her from her memories.
She spent all morning checking out diners and fast food place for jobs but not finding any that didn’t involve flipping burgers all day. While she did need money she would rather wait than do that. At last she saw a sign for a club saying ‘P3’. *Why not? What’s the worst that can happen?* She considered slowly, making it the last place she was going to check before she went back to her apartment.
As soon as she walked inside she stopped dead, completely confused. Inside there was a woman looking after a group of babies and children in a playpen. Turning round the woman noticed Buffy standing at the top of the stairs leading into the club.
“Oh hi there, is there some thing I can help you with?” the woman asked in a very chipper voice.
“Err… yeah… sorry I’m… Buffy and I was just wondering if you had any job openings at your club here but I can so your busy so I’m just going to go now…”
“No, no. I’m sure we can find you job, just come back when we open and we’ll see what we can do, ok? I’m Piper by the way.”
“Well, erm… thanks I’ll see you then I guess” Buffy replied thinking on how quick and weird it was for anyone to just offer a job like that but not questioning it.
“Super,” Piper said turning back to the kids. Buffy left feeling more confused than she had in years. She decided to go back to her apartment to see if there was anything she could change into to wear at the club.
“Hello little girl. Are you lost?” A man dressed in black said as he walked in front of her while she was walking in a shady ally.
“Oh come on. You have to be kidding me. Could you be anymore obvious? I mean look at those clothes. So outdated. And ‘Hello little girl’ how lame is that, and I’m not little! Stupid vamps always have to comment on my size.” Buffy retorted, rolling her eyes and mumbling the last bit.
“Slayer,” the vampire hissed.
“Wow, you thi…oomph” before she could finish talking the vampire suddenly tackled her to the ground. Buffy tried getting her stake, that she always kept in her pocket, while giving a few good blows to his head, but the vamp kept rolling them over so that it was almost impossible to get it. Finally she distracted him by kneeing him between his legs. It only gave her a few seconds but it was enough for her to get up and get her stake. As soon as it was out she rushed at him to bring her stake down into his heart but he grabbed her wrist bringing it down so it thrust into her stomach.
Buffy looked down at her stomach then back at the vampire as he started laughing. He pushed her so that she fell to the floor clutching the stake in her stomach in pain, blood starting to form around it.
“I killed a slayer, with her own stake. This is great, now no one can laugh at me for being a weakling. I should really take you with me as proof, but it’ll look a bit suspicious,” he chuckled while pacing around her weak form. “Oh well… I know I’ll leave you here, let you lay dying in pain while realizing that you are a failure and that a vampire killed you with your own stake” he smirked and left through one of the doors in the ally leading to one of the buildings, leaving Buffy bleeding on the ground with his words in her head.
Before her world went black she saw a woman walk out a blue glowing portal.
AN: I know a vampire doesn’t really come out in the day but he isn’t in the sun.