Buffy/Angel, Xander/Buffy, Darla/Xander/Willow

*I know I just started this and had a thread going, but I made some mistakes and realized my plan for what was going to happen wasn't going to work. I took some time to rethink and remap how it was going to work. I'll update some descriptions in the earlier parts to match the change.

I didn't want to just replace the old threads because they had different sex scenes.

Major changes

1. Instead of having five points to split up, readers will place a 1, a 2, and a 3.
2. There will be two color options per scene. Readers will choose 1 for each place Dawn is. The same color may not be chosen during the same episode.
3. Dawn is going to start off naive and innocent and will change over time.

Ravil watched the timeline unfold. Darla appeared at the school and drank a student as expected. Buffy, and now Dawn, showed up at school in the morning, but Dawn quickly went her own way and Buffy went and had her conversation with the principle like normal.

It wasn't until Buffy and Xander met that a change occurred.

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Buffy/Xander (2 - Blue)

"How did it go?" I asked Buffy as she came out of the office

"Ugh," my sister groaned in response.

"You're not going to get us kicked out again, are you?"

Buffy rolled her eyes at me. "No, things will be different this time. We just need..."

I don't know how she was going to finish that sentence because we were cut off as student ran into us.

Our school supplies went flying and whoever had walked into us kept on going. Fortunately, as we got down, a cute boy came over to help.

"Can I have you?"

I chuckled at his statement and it looked like he was going to correct himself then...I don't know, everything kind of got wobbly for a moment. Maybe I'd been hit harder then I thought.

I didn't have time to dwell on it as what Buffy said next shocked me. "Sure."

The two grabbed onto each other and quickly headed down the hall. Buffy only took a moment to call back, "Dawn, can you pick all that up?"

I was so stunned I actually listened.

*

It took me awhile to find Buffy. She was standing outside the library. "Here, you'll need these. You know, for school. The thing we're trying to not get kicked out of."

"Sorry, I don't know what came over me," Buffy said with a blush.

"Where's your new boyfriend?" I asked angrily. I wasn't happy that I'd spent my first day trying to track down my sister.

"He's not my boyfriend. Xander and I just got to know each other," Buffy said and then paused to think. "Wait, why did I..."

"Well you are all flushed, and your hair is out of place," I cut in. Actually, she still looked amazing, stupid Buffy, but at least maybe I could get back at her a little and make her think there was a problem.

Buffy quickly stopped worrying about what was going on as she began to fix her hair, "How about now?"

"I guess it's fine," I grumbled but I noticed something on her cheek and ran a finger through it. "What's this? It's sticky. Like, a frosting."

"Dawn, don't..."

I popped the finger into my mouth. Not sweet. Salty. Bitter, but surprisingly good. "Tasty. Where can I get more of that?"

"Just..." Buffy said as she stared at me with, I don't know, hunger? "Go to class Dawn, I have to go to the library."

-

Ravil studied the thread confused. Something had happened, but Dawn hadn't seen it, which means he couldn't see it either, but he felt like he knew what had occurred.

He moved over to Xander and Buffy's threads. There relationship remained the same, friends. Something must be off though. It's not like they could have done what he thought they did and still be 'just friends.'

He went to the next time they were inserting Dawn into things. Having her meeting Angel.

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Buffy/Angel (1 - Yellow)

I stamped my feet as Buffy turned down an alley. We were supposed to go to the Bronze and I was supposed to have something of a social life. But no, Buffy had to ruin everything. She either drives away everyone, or they are all obsessed with her.

Xander was practically drooling over her, though the two of them shared the occasional odd look. Like something was off.

Fine, I'll make my own friends. I can fit in with the popular girls.

But no, Buffy is a freak. Whatever happened between her and Cordelia meant that being popular was not going to be an easy path.

And then as we were walking home, Buffy had turned and just darted into an alley. Seriously?

I mean Sunnydale seems safe and boring. But you shouldn't let your sister walk home alone. Like that guy behind me could totally be stalking me.

Wait...he is stalking me.

Okay, well, I am prepared. Buffy is a weirdo who carries around stakes but I...

"Eat mace!" I shout as I spun around and spray him in the face.

And he doesn't even flinch.

"What are you..." he began. "You aren't her."

"Who?"

"Buffy."

Great, even stalkers don't want me.

"Get away from her!" Buffy shouted as she slammed into him.

I was knocked to the ground as they bumped into me. By the time I looked up, Buffy was gone.

*

"Buffy, are you in here?" I called out.

This was stupid. This was how girls died in horror movies. What I should be doing is running home and calling the police, not looking for my sister. Especially not in an abandoned warehouse. The only reason I came in here was that I saw a broken window with glass still on the ground so I figured they must have crashed through

"Oh!" I heard Buffy call out.

I deserve sainthood because instead of running away I headed toward the sound. I wasn't sure how I was going to help my sister, but I needed to do something.

I entered a dimly lit large room and could make them out in the corner. The man had pressed Buffy up against the wall and seemed to be slamming her against it.

I was about to call out, maybe scare him, maybe cause a distraction, when Buffy turned him around and slammed him into the wall. Then, instead of punching him, she went in for a kiss.

"What the fuck?" I said stunned.

"Dawn!" Buffy said as she spun around toward me.

Buffy's shirt was undone, one button on her pants was open, and she quickly put her exposed breast back into her bra. The man's shirt had been shredded, and I'm sure his leather pants would have been pulled down if not for seeming to be glued to his body.

"Sorry about the confusion," he said as he ran away.

"What was going on?" I asked as I ran up to Buffy. "Was he attacking you?"

"Of course not. Well, not at first. We were fighting, and then...listen, you wouldn't understand. But avoid him. He's creepy."

And she started walking away, like that explained everything.

Which I guess it did. I already knew. My sister is a freak.

As I ran to catch up with her I spotted a little cross on the ground. Huh, well, no one needed that.

-

Darla/Willow/Xander (3-Black)

Darla smiled as Willow openly stared at Xander with complete love while the clueless male tried to seduce her. It was actually kind of adorable.

She looked around at the other vampires. They were still trying to round up some gullible teens for the Master. That meant she had some time to play.

She thought to try something out that struck her as a bit corny, "You have beautiful eyes," she told Xander.

"Um," Xander said taken aback. "Well, I..."

"You do as well," Darla said as she looked to Willow.

Now they were both looking at her. How did Dru do it? "Look into my eyes. There you go, just get lost in them."

She went through a few more repetitions until they were truly enraptured. She then led them to one of the back areas of the Bronze.

She took a moment to study the two. Something about them told her that they might be worth more than just a meal. She looked at Xander, "Show me who you are."

She got back what she expecting. A pervert, unsure what to do with himself, but surprisingly pure of heart. Unbelievably loyal. A pervert. Yeah, his nature told her that twice.

A good candidate. Loyalty was a valuable trait. She turned her eyes to Willow, "Show me who you are."

As they locked eyes Darla almost fell over with what looked back to her. A well of magical energy. Far surpassing what she'd experienced with Dru. Dru had gifts and talents, this girl had a pit of energy that could be sculpted.

And used, perhaps? Being in the Master's shadow didn't have to always be her fate...

Darla shook her head. First she needed to learn more.

"Xander, tell me what you truly think of Willow," Darla said.

"She's my best friend," he said.

Wow, he was actually totally oblivious. "Do you ever think of her sexually."

"No. Well, in dreams, sometimes," he said.

Yeah, nothing much to work with there. "And Willow, if you could do anything with Xander what would it..."

"Ride his cock!" Willow said before Darla even finished. "Suck his cock. Call each other and talk dirty while we play with ourselves. Play with each other. Have his children. Have him fuck me in the ass. Make porn. 69 on top of teacher's desk. Make Cordelia our bitch. Bathe in his cum. Get spanked. Spank him. Get rope and..."

"Enough," Darla said. Willow had started whipping through fantasies at a rapid pace and didn't look like she was going to slow down. She thought to something she had heard in the middle. Cordelia was a girl, interesting. "Do you want to have a threesome with Cordelia?"

"Yes. Cordelia, Xander, and I. Maybe Buffy. Maybe you. Maybe Ms. Calendar. Maybe the football team. Maybe Dawn. Maybe Harmony. "

"Stop," Darla said. The girl was probably more a pervert then him and he didn't even realize it. "What would you be willing to do to make these fantasies come true?"

"Anything...as long as it didn't hurt me or Xander. Or our friendship."

"But other than that...if Cordelia was lying tied up and Xander wanted to..."

"I'd already be stripping her clothes off for him and getting ready to sit on her face."

Darla smiled. It was an interesting pair. Xander was a pervert, with morals, who couldn't see what a sex freak his best friend was. Willow was a pervert, who lacked morals, but would do nothing to risk her friendship with Xander.

Still, there was a lot of potential. With a little manipulation she could mold them..

She stopped as she heard the door open behind her and quickly snapped her fingers to bring them out of the trance.

"What are you all doing back here?" Dawn asked as she walked in.

"Just hanging out," Xander said embarrassed. "We were just...wait, why were..."

"We took a wrong turn," Darla explained as she met eyes with Dawn. "We were headed to meet up with some friends at the park. A bit of a late night party."

Darla locked eyes with Dawn. The girl stared back at her blankly. Nothing there, Darla decided.

"Well, Buffy was looking for you..." Dawn began to say to Xander.

"Buffy? Oh, well, I better go see what she wants," Xander said as he rushed out, quickly followed by Willow.

"Nice to meet you," Dawn said before heading after them.

"Little bitch," Darla muttered after she was gone. Ruined her fun. Well, it might be for the best. If she was going to make more use of those two she would need time to prepare away from the Master's minions.

As Darla turned in the other direction, she felt an odd chill course of her. The faint trace of magic. Well, this was the Hellmouth, it was to be expected.

-

Ravil looked at the threads. After meeting Dawn Xander and Buffy's had taken a bluish hue. That didn't last long, it went away when their threads next had an intersection.

Though he looked closer at their threads. It was faint, but if you really studied the thread there were the tiniest specks of blue mixed. It extended all the way to the present.

And there were specks of yellow in Buffy's thread and black in Xander's. Wherever Dawn was going she was leaving an impression.

"Dick!" Ravil called out. "We need to talk!"