Post by BlackFire on May 28, 2004 14:11:30 GMT -5
*sry, I was gonna go 2 10, but I can only have 8 options. I didn't know were 2 put this thread TC FF or BtVS FF (yeah TC meets BtVS). Okay the 1st chapter is really long. Please reveiw 4 more chapters in a different thread. I'll get in a second. PLEASE review!!!!Thanx!!!*
BtVS/TC FF
-or-
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Tru Calling FanFiction
Long Lost...
-Basic Info-
This is a major crossing of Tru Calling and Buffy the Vampire Slayer. This is in New York City (or where ever Tru Davis lives) and later in Sunnydale, A.K.A “Sunnyhell”. This is in TC season 1 and BtVS season 7, although there is no particular time. This FanFiction in totally alternate universe.
-Chapter 1-Help-
Tru Davies woke with a start. She looked at the clock, it was 9:40 AM. ‘Okay the body was found at 12:13 PM. The police said that the body was about 1 hour old, so about 11:00 AM. They found her at her apartment...which was in the same building as me! Okay, adult, girl, blond hair, blue eyes. Your average blond girl. Died of loss of blood.’ Tru left for the morgue.
“Davis?!”
“Hm? What’s new?”
“Someone asked for help. Blond. Hardly a adult. Blue eyes. She died around 11 o’clock AM. She was found around 12 o’clock.”
“Okay. I’ll look for a lead. I’ll call you if I find anything.”
“Okay.” I left.
Tru went back to the apartment. She was in a rush to call Harrison. He knew lots of people. He would surely remember a pretty blond. On her way up the stairs to my apartment she bumped into someone. The blond was picking up the stuff that fell out of your purse, cosmetics, wallet, normal things. She bent down to help her. Tru looked up to apologize. The person she bumped into was a blond, the very blond that had asked for help. Tru didn’t realize that she was staring.
“Is something wrong?” she asked confused.
“No...” ‘She had to befriend this girl.’ “Hey! Didn’t you just move in here?”
“Yeah. I’m just p@ssing through.”
“Well hi...oh! I’m Tru. Tru Davis.”
“Hey Tru. I’m Buffy Summers. You live here?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay then. I guess I’ll see you around,” she said with a smile. Tru returned the smile.
“Okay,” Tru replied, “See you around.” Buffy turned to leave.
Tru decided to wait a few minutes before she went after Buffy and returned her credit card that fell out of here wallet. ‘Okay, so I’ll say that I just found the card on the floor after...I hope she buys it...’ A few moments had p@ssed so Tru went after Buffy. She saw her walking into a nearby diner for breakfast. I walked over and went in.
“um...Buffy!”
She turned around, “Yeah, Tru?”
“This must’ve fallen out of your wallet before.” I handed her the credit card.
“Oh my god. I didn’t even notice that it was gone. Thank you so much. um...I could buy you breakfast,” she offered.
“Thanks.”
We sat down and ate. We told each other a bit more about ourselves.
“So where do you work?” Buffy asked.
“um...at the morgue. I know its weird. You?”
“No job.”
“oh...what are you doing here?”
“business. I know that this will sound strange, but do you have a twin sister?”
“No, not that I know of. Why?”
“No reason in particular.” Buffy’s cell phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Sorry Tru, I’ve gotta go.”
“Okay, see you around.” ‘I looked at my watch. 12:31. Good. She can’t be murdered now...can she?’
Buffy left. Tru started for the morgue. On my way there she got her cell phone out and called Davis.
“Hello?” asked Davis.
“Hey, It’s me.”
“Tru! How did it go?”
“Well the girl’s name was Buffy. Um...Buffy Summers. She is...well, alive.”
“Good. Okay call me if anything happens.”
“Okay. Bye.”
“Bye.” With that the line went dead.
Later, at 10 o’clock at night, Tru was heading to the morgue for the graveyard shift. She was taking a shortcut through the alley. She thought that she saw something in the shadows. She quickened her pace. Suddenly she was attacked by someone, or something. She saw that the “man’s” face was messed up. His eyes were a glowing yellow color, and the skin around his eyes and nose was all wrinkled. Tru had seen many disturbing things. Among them, bloody corpses, but the “man” was so scary. He had light brown hair, and was a bit taller than her. He grabbed her. Tru was paralyzed from fright. Then someone pulled him away from her. A man with white-blond hair. He was wearing all black. Out of the shadows more people, all with distorted features, appeared. The man who had saved her tried to defend the both of them, but he couldn’t fend off all of the attackers. Then a blond girl helped him. After a while Tru got a good look at the girl. She realized that the girl was Buffy, from earlier today. The man and Buffy started to stab the attackers with something in their chests. The “people” turned to dust after being stabbed. Tru got dizzy, then she fainted. The 2 stabbed and “dusted” the rest of the attackers.
Buffy walked over to Tru and slapped her check lightly, “Tru? Tru, wake up. Tru?”
After a while, Tru woke up, “What happened? Did you see them turn to dust? What is going on?”
The man said something, “Is that Faith?” ‘What?’ thought Tru, ‘What about Faith?’
“No,” answered Buffy. She turned to me, “We should probably get inside somewhere.
“The morgue isn’t far away.”
“What about your boss?”
“He’s VERY understanding.”
They had all arrived at the morgue and went into her boss’s office and sat down.
It was totally silent. Tru finally spoke up, “Who were those people? What were those people?”
The man and Buffy exchanged looks. Buffy answered, “They were vampires. Yeah, vampires are real.”
Tru’s boss said, “Vampires? I thought that they were an myth...oh, I’m Davis.”
“I’m Buffy Summers. This is Spike.”
“Okay and your connection to all of this?” Tru asked.
“I’m the slayer. I basically hunt and kill vampires...Spike is a vampire, a good vampire though.”
“Good vampire?”
“Yeah, he basically, has a soul.”
“A what?!”
Davis cut in, “He basically can regret. So in a way he is human. Am I correct?”
“Yeah. Other vamps though, totally evil.”
Davis turned to Tru, “Maybe you should tell them about your gift.”
“Okay...I save people. They die, I see them, they “wake up”, ask for help, I relive the day from the time I wake up, I try to stop their death.”
“Okay, lemme get this straight. Dead people ask for help, you go back in time and help them?”
“Yeah, you died “yesterday” and you asked for help. I save you...why did they turn to dust?”
“To kill a vamp you either decapitate them, stake them in the heart with wood, burn them in the sun. They hate crosses, sunlight, and holy water. They are dead, they are immortal, they drink people’s blood. Also, they can’t come into your house unless you invite them in. And yeah, that’s about it.”
“Okay. No offence, but why are you here?”
“Oh. That...
-End of Chapter 1-
*plz review!*
BtVS/TC FF
-or-
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Tru Calling FanFiction
Long Lost...
-Basic Info-
This is a major crossing of Tru Calling and Buffy the Vampire Slayer. This is in New York City (or where ever Tru Davis lives) and later in Sunnydale, A.K.A “Sunnyhell”. This is in TC season 1 and BtVS season 7, although there is no particular time. This FanFiction in totally alternate universe.
-Chapter 1-Help-
Tru Davies woke with a start. She looked at the clock, it was 9:40 AM. ‘Okay the body was found at 12:13 PM. The police said that the body was about 1 hour old, so about 11:00 AM. They found her at her apartment...which was in the same building as me! Okay, adult, girl, blond hair, blue eyes. Your average blond girl. Died of loss of blood.’ Tru left for the morgue.
“Davis?!”
“Hm? What’s new?”
“Someone asked for help. Blond. Hardly a adult. Blue eyes. She died around 11 o’clock AM. She was found around 12 o’clock.”
“Okay. I’ll look for a lead. I’ll call you if I find anything.”
“Okay.” I left.
Tru went back to the apartment. She was in a rush to call Harrison. He knew lots of people. He would surely remember a pretty blond. On her way up the stairs to my apartment she bumped into someone. The blond was picking up the stuff that fell out of your purse, cosmetics, wallet, normal things. She bent down to help her. Tru looked up to apologize. The person she bumped into was a blond, the very blond that had asked for help. Tru didn’t realize that she was staring.
“Is something wrong?” she asked confused.
“No...” ‘She had to befriend this girl.’ “Hey! Didn’t you just move in here?”
“Yeah. I’m just p@ssing through.”
“Well hi...oh! I’m Tru. Tru Davis.”
“Hey Tru. I’m Buffy Summers. You live here?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay then. I guess I’ll see you around,” she said with a smile. Tru returned the smile.
“Okay,” Tru replied, “See you around.” Buffy turned to leave.
Tru decided to wait a few minutes before she went after Buffy and returned her credit card that fell out of here wallet. ‘Okay, so I’ll say that I just found the card on the floor after...I hope she buys it...’ A few moments had p@ssed so Tru went after Buffy. She saw her walking into a nearby diner for breakfast. I walked over and went in.
“um...Buffy!”
She turned around, “Yeah, Tru?”
“This must’ve fallen out of your wallet before.” I handed her the credit card.
“Oh my god. I didn’t even notice that it was gone. Thank you so much. um...I could buy you breakfast,” she offered.
“Thanks.”
We sat down and ate. We told each other a bit more about ourselves.
“So where do you work?” Buffy asked.
“um...at the morgue. I know its weird. You?”
“No job.”
“oh...what are you doing here?”
“business. I know that this will sound strange, but do you have a twin sister?”
“No, not that I know of. Why?”
“No reason in particular.” Buffy’s cell phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Sorry Tru, I’ve gotta go.”
“Okay, see you around.” ‘I looked at my watch. 12:31. Good. She can’t be murdered now...can she?’
Buffy left. Tru started for the morgue. On my way there she got her cell phone out and called Davis.
“Hello?” asked Davis.
“Hey, It’s me.”
“Tru! How did it go?”
“Well the girl’s name was Buffy. Um...Buffy Summers. She is...well, alive.”
“Good. Okay call me if anything happens.”
“Okay. Bye.”
“Bye.” With that the line went dead.
Later, at 10 o’clock at night, Tru was heading to the morgue for the graveyard shift. She was taking a shortcut through the alley. She thought that she saw something in the shadows. She quickened her pace. Suddenly she was attacked by someone, or something. She saw that the “man’s” face was messed up. His eyes were a glowing yellow color, and the skin around his eyes and nose was all wrinkled. Tru had seen many disturbing things. Among them, bloody corpses, but the “man” was so scary. He had light brown hair, and was a bit taller than her. He grabbed her. Tru was paralyzed from fright. Then someone pulled him away from her. A man with white-blond hair. He was wearing all black. Out of the shadows more people, all with distorted features, appeared. The man who had saved her tried to defend the both of them, but he couldn’t fend off all of the attackers. Then a blond girl helped him. After a while Tru got a good look at the girl. She realized that the girl was Buffy, from earlier today. The man and Buffy started to stab the attackers with something in their chests. The “people” turned to dust after being stabbed. Tru got dizzy, then she fainted. The 2 stabbed and “dusted” the rest of the attackers.
Buffy walked over to Tru and slapped her check lightly, “Tru? Tru, wake up. Tru?”
After a while, Tru woke up, “What happened? Did you see them turn to dust? What is going on?”
The man said something, “Is that Faith?” ‘What?’ thought Tru, ‘What about Faith?’
“No,” answered Buffy. She turned to me, “We should probably get inside somewhere.
“The morgue isn’t far away.”
“What about your boss?”
“He’s VERY understanding.”
They had all arrived at the morgue and went into her boss’s office and sat down.
It was totally silent. Tru finally spoke up, “Who were those people? What were those people?”
The man and Buffy exchanged looks. Buffy answered, “They were vampires. Yeah, vampires are real.”
Tru’s boss said, “Vampires? I thought that they were an myth...oh, I’m Davis.”
“I’m Buffy Summers. This is Spike.”
“Okay and your connection to all of this?” Tru asked.
“I’m the slayer. I basically hunt and kill vampires...Spike is a vampire, a good vampire though.”
“Good vampire?”
“Yeah, he basically, has a soul.”
“A what?!”
Davis cut in, “He basically can regret. So in a way he is human. Am I correct?”
“Yeah. Other vamps though, totally evil.”
Davis turned to Tru, “Maybe you should tell them about your gift.”
“Okay...I save people. They die, I see them, they “wake up”, ask for help, I relive the day from the time I wake up, I try to stop their death.”
“Okay, lemme get this straight. Dead people ask for help, you go back in time and help them?”
“Yeah, you died “yesterday” and you asked for help. I save you...why did they turn to dust?”
“To kill a vamp you either decapitate them, stake them in the heart with wood, burn them in the sun. They hate crosses, sunlight, and holy water. They are dead, they are immortal, they drink people’s blood. Also, they can’t come into your house unless you invite them in. And yeah, that’s about it.”
“Okay. No offence, but why are you here?”
“Oh. That...
-End of Chapter 1-
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