Two Times Two

Disclaimer: These characters aren't mine. They belong to Joss Whedon.

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Summary: What if on the episode Dopplegangland Willow chooses to be bad? She does and chaos ensues.

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I laughed softly as I heard my former self walk into the Library, unaware of what will happen to her. This world was insane, Puppy wasn't in his cage like he should be, my mate and sire Xander is all humany, the Master is dead, Buffy is here and oh my god, Larry is gay!

'I cannot believe how horrible I look in that pink, fluffy, cuddly jumper and that long skirt…how cute…how disgusting!' I felt a deep disappointment in my former self; she's let those Scooby Gang take her for granted, walk all over her and mistreat her. If only they knew how powerful I have become, how powerful she would become if she got the kiss of eternal life…they would grovel in sorrow and beg for forgiveness for how they have treated her. Ah well, we still have time…

From behind, I watched my former self reach over the counter, poor thing can't get to the gun she hopes to use on me. I softly walked up to her as she decided to walk around; I grabbed her and turned her around, clamping my hand on her mouth.

"Alone at last." I said, smirking softly. I looked up and down and nearly shuddered, in that outfit she just radiated love and sweetness and cutesiness…it was horrible! "Well look at me." I remarked, my voice dripping with distain. "I'm all fuzzy." She looked scared and extremely confused; then again seeing myself all human and pulsy was no picnic for me either.

"What do I want with you?" I raised my eyebrow and quirked a smile, showing my amusement at her slip. "Uh…" She caught herself and blushed slightly.

"Your sweet little school friend Anya said you brought me here, she said you could get me back to my world." I played with her jumper and the back of her neck.

"Oh." Then realisation dawned on her face. "Oh! Ooops!" I chuckled; I have to say I am quite amusing to watch.

"But I don't know…" I carried on, "I kinda like the idea of the two of us," I caressed her shoulders, a smile playing about my lips, I hoped she got my drift, "we could be quite a team…if you came around to my way of thinking." I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively at her. This was fun.

"Would that mean we would have to snuggle?" She asked, uncertainty clouding her face. I could feel the want in her, running through her veins. Our veins. I knew she wanted to change, to break free but it was that pesky soul that was stopping her from doing so. I moved behind her and brushed her hair from her neck, she was trembling slightly.

"What do you say?" I gave her neck a long lengthy lick up, she shuddered in disgust and arousal, I could smell her desire, and it hit my nose like a wave of perfume. "Wanna be bad?" I asked innocently. There was a moments hesitation and then she turned her face to mine, eyes blazing with passion and said a single soft word;

"Yes."

tbc...