Kendra the Vampire Slayer
This Fanfic is in answer to Keith Collins challenge from the Kendrazone yahoo group.
What if Buffy hadn't been saved by Xander at the end of S1 and Kendra was sent to Sunnydale to take her place? This fanfic will span from season two to season five.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, except the characters that I create. This goes for all chapters.
Rated R for violence and anything else.
Prologue
The night of the episode Prophecy Girl
"Angel, Angel she's not getting up!" Xander cried as he looked down at the still form of Buffy. For almost six months now he'd fallen head over heels for Buffy only to find her dead.
Noticing that he's not getting an answer he chances a glance and looks behind him. Only to find that Angel was gone.
The Master opens the roof access door and walks out. He looks at the view around him of the town at night and smiles. He exhales, walks to the edge of the roof and holds his arms out as he surveys the scene.
"My world! Oh, my beautiful world!" The Master cried.
"I don't think so." a voice said coldly behind him. Turning he see's Angel with a look of pure hatred on his face.
"Ahhh Angelus. have you come to......"
His question was cut short as Angel swings a wide hard punch to his mouth, and he falls down. As he gets up Angel does a swinging roundhouse kick that connects squarely with The Master's face. The Master swipes at him and he jerks back, but he manages to slice him with his fingernails across his upper right chest, drawing blood.
"You dare try to fight me? And again over a girl?" The Master asks.
With a growl Angel punches him in the kidney. The Master punches him in the jaw. Angel tries to punch him again, but he blocks his blows and punches Angel in the face, sending him flying backward into the wall behind him.
The Master is ready to continue fighting. Angel launches himself into a front tuck over his head and lands between him and the skylight. He then kicks the Master in the side with a side snap kick, but The Master quickly turns around and grabs Angel by the neck .
Angel looks behind him and sees the upended table through the skylight.
"You were to be my son Angelus.....my heir." The Master says with pity in his voice.
"But now...." the Master trails off as he squeezes Angel's neck harder. "since your new master the Slayer has ..... no had your heart....."
Not wanting to hear the rest of the Masters banter Angel grabs him by the neck. He lifts him up and flips him over himself and through the skylight. He falls down and is impaled on the table. He slowly turns to ash until only his skeleton is left. Angel watches from above.
Seeing enough, Angel quickly turns around and leaves. Even though he had an emotionless expression on his face, his unbeating heart was broken. Because someone he was falling in love with was dead. With a clear image of Buffy's smiling face he went back to his apartment and started to pack a bag.
'Why stay?' he thought to himself. His mission was a failure. He was supposed to help and protect the Slayer. Help and protect a Slayer. I'm a vampire trying to help a Slayer. How ludacris is that anyway. With a bitter smile on his face he walked out the door and out of Sunnydale for good.
The same time as Buffy's death
Somewhere in Jamaica
A beautiful, young black girl was being held down on her knees by two very large vampires. Their Sire was pacing back and forth with his hand on his chin and a smile on his face.
"Do you know what me and my boys are going to do to you?" he asked as he stopped pacing and looked down at the girl. For almost a month now she'd been hunting the local vampires. She was thought to be a Slayer, but just to look at her now and to witness her fighting (even though she put up a good fight), you could tell that she was no Slayer.
Not getting a response he backhand's her across the face, drawing blood.
"I asked you a question." he says as he licks the blood off of his finger tips. As she opens her mouth to reply, a wave of unseeable energy hits her. Her stomach starts to churn and she feels as though she has to vomit. As the nausea subsides, she feels renewed. Bowing her head she tries to take in what this means.
The Vampire leader misinterpreted what this meant though. As he looked at her bowing her head, he thought that he had broken her spirit. With a harsh laugh he squatted down to her level and looked at her face.
"What's the matter little girl, are you scared to die?" he asks with a smile.
"No!" the girl shouts as she snaps her eyes open. "Are you?"
With that said she uses her new found power to fling the two vampires off of her. They are sent flying almost ten feet away. With super human speed she drops to the ground and picked up the sword she had dropped earlier. With one swing she chops off the surprised vampire leaders head.
Sensing something demonicapproaching her from behind she snaps out a sidekick. While avoiding a punch, she charges and impales the second vamp in the stomach with her sword.
"Stupid girl, this want kill me." with that said the girl reached into her jacket pocket and pulls out a stake. At the same time she pulled out her sword she stabbed the vamp in his unbeating heart, sending him crumbling into dust. With a quick swing of her sword she lobbed off the head of the third vampire who was trying to get up.
"Kendra! Kendra, are you alright?" a tall skinny black man asked as he ran up to her.
"Yes sir, Mr. Zabuto." she replied with a wiry grin. For Kendra knew that she was now the Slayer.
TBC.......