When faces of the past return, will the slayer be able to combat her new life in Bon temps with her destiny?
* I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS FROM THE TV SHOWS; TRUE BLOOD ABD BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER *
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DESTINY TOSSED AND TURNED IN HER BED AS IMAGES FLOODED HER DRUMS, Her vision was littered with grave stones covered by thick fog. She stalked through the cemetery eyes focused on the unfamiliar names on the graves, she felt leak she was nowhere. In the distance she had noticed a tall brunette man running through the trees like he was trying to catch something. She couldn't see this man's face but she could tell that he was a construction workers based on his outfit; sweaty red top and casual blue jeans. She followed him down the trees through the fog trying to decipher what he was so desperate to capture.
As Destiny peeked her head out of the treeline she had noticed the man suddenly pause. His body now looked stiff , like he wasn't even breathing at all. Upon noticing destiny's presence , the man's head cocked around like an owls. Turning a full 180 degrees in the direction where she was, stretching out a menacing smile towards her as he did so. Destiny stood still , hoping that he wasn't looking at her , 'maybe there was an animal behind her that he wanted' she thought but her assumption was soon cut off as a demonic screech erupted from the man echoing across the fog and practically bursting her ear drums. He then began to right charge at her
Destiny started to run in the opposite direction but couldn't, she felt her legs stuck in the position as if she was in a pile of superglue, it was too easy to fall into his trap. The man grew closer and closer , still coming at her with an immense force. Destiny's closed her eyes excepting her fate before a cold hand grabbed onto her , pulling her harshly out of the mans gaze and dragging her across the forest as they ran away from the man if you could even call him that.
The man followed after them , still fuelled by the hunt but after the first few paces destiny began to feel tired the adrenaline completely draining out of her. She treed to tell herself that she needed to run faster or that she could , this was her dream right, but she couldn't soon beginning to stumble around as she tired to keep up with the man in front of her, her 'hero' saw this and picked her up slinging her over his shoulder quickly speeding them away from the danger into a nearby tree. He gently place her onto a branch , facing towards her to check if she was okay .
"Yes I'm fine ... thanks" replying to the tall man in his victorian suit, before turning her face away from him, "Who was that?" she questioned breathlessly , now looking down at the man as he searched for her , his head still in the opposite direction to his body.
"Someone you will know very soon" he replied
"And... who are you" she turned back to him trying to look up into his face but the hood that was over it had masked him
He didn't reply , so destiny began to reach up slowly towards the hood waiting for him to tell her to stop since he had done so every time before, but the rejection never came. Her hands felt the cold leather hood pulling it off of his face slowly. Revealing the golden locks that he had hidden underneath , but Before she could fully unveil her masked hero she was interrupted by the sound of her mothers voice. "Destiny!" She called out cheerfully.
