DANIELLE FRANCES DUCREST
Disclaimer: Van Helsing
belongs to someone who isn't me. Buffy the Vampire Slayer
belongs to Joss Whedon, Marti Noxon, Twentieth Century Fox Productions, UPN, Mutant Enemy, Kuzui Enterprises, and Sandollar Television. Highlander
belongs to Rysher Entertainment, Gaumont Télévision, and Davis/Panzer Productions. Any copyright infringements were not intended. This story was written for entertainment and not for profit.
Spoilers and Timing: Takes place in mid-season four of Buffy
with mild spoilers for that. For Van Helsing
, this takes place quite a number of years after the movie with spoilers for that, also.
Summary: My turn. 100-word and 150-word drabble series. For once, a werewolf isn't trying to kill him.
"I heard you discovered a cure for lycanthropy."
Van Helsing studied the younger man. He looked to be in his late teens. He wore jaded blue jeans that had worn down to threads in some places, and he sported a blue T-shirt for some band called Dingoes Ate My Baby. His hair and his fingernails were both black.
Cautiously, he replied, "Maybe I did. What's it to you?"
"I'm a werewolf. I'm looking for a way to change that."
He had to be the tamest werewolf Van Helsing had ever seen. "You got a name?"
The youth smiled slightly. "Oz."