Rolling her eyes, Willow gave a small flick of her fingers, as if doing so would make the cross disappear from Cordelia’s hand. Walking towards her, her form slowly appearing out of the shadows, she tilted her head, her lips pursing her lips in the process.
“Bored now…” She said, her green eyes never once leaving the other woman’s form. She knew Cordelia, having been bullied by her for years before her siring. Back then, the other girl had held all the power, while Willow herself was nearly powerless to stop it. Now, it appeared that the shoe was on the other foot.
Of course. Out of every vampire that could be following her, it just had to be Willow Rosenberg.
Both her and Xander Harris were some of the first victims of the Master who were turned, not just killed. Willow may have been weak as a human, but the same couldn’t necessarily be said about this vampire. She was fairly ruthless, even for one of them, and it made Cordelia wonder what had been brewing under the mousy personality the human Willow once had.
Tightening her grip on the cross, Cordelia narrowed her eyes at the vampire. “If you’re bored, then why are you here?” she asked, keeping her voice steady. Her question was more rhetorical than anything else, though she figured that Willow would most likely give her an answer anyway.
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