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Chapter 8 by Blackskull Blackskull

What's next?

Buffy

"Willow?!" The blonde-haired vampire slayer stood over Willow, looking understandably shocked at her friend's predicament. "You're naked!"

"Yes, I know." Willow replied, clambering to her feet and replacing her arms around her body, "Have you got anything I can put on?"

"I've only got what I'm wearing." Buffy replied, gesturing to her denim miniskirt and sleeveless button-up top.

"That might not be enough if this girl catches you."

"What?"

At that moment the bell rang and Willow looked around, horrified.

"That's the end of the period, I need somewhere to hide!" She gasped.

"In here." Buffy found a locked door next to them, she twisted the handle around to break the lock open and pushed Willow inside just in time before the corridor filled up.

The girls found themselves in a cramped dark room. Buffy pulled a cord and a bare bulb lit up above them. They were surrounded by stacks of cardboard boxes.

Willow blushed as she saw how close Buffy had to stand to her so they could both fit in the small room. Willow had let her hands down from her body and she now stood exposed and naked, her pink nipples hardened and rising up from her pert breasts, and her blush deepened when she realised she could see Buffy's own nipples rising to match them through the slayer's light white top.

Buffy began to blush as well, not sure where to look.

"So, how did you get so... naked?" Buffy asked.

"There's something haunting the school." Willow replied, keeping her voice low as she could hear students just on the other side of the door.

"There's always something haunting the school," Buffy replied, "but they usually let you stay dressed. Unless it literally scared the pants off you."

"Not exactly..." Willow began, then jumped backwards at the sound of someone very close to the door. Her backside bumped against one of the stacked boxes and it fell to the floor, scattering old copies of the school paper across the limited floor space.

"Careful!" Buffy warned, but Willow did not hear her, she was staring down at the newspapers. "Will?"

"That's her!"

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