"You know, I hated women like you even before I became a vampire. Meek little nothings who let men chain them up and use them for their power."

 

She casually raked her long, sharp nails down Willow's neck, making her cry out as she left bloody trails against her pale skin.

 

"And while I can't actively hurt any of these arrogant Watcher bastards for turning me into their goddamn pet, it is an absolute delight to be able to hurt you, sweetheart."

 

With lightning speed, she smacked, then backhanded Willow using her vampire strength, making the redhead taste blood and causing tears to well up in her eyes.She grabbed her by the chin, holding her face in place with a smile.

 

"You know, bitch, maybe if you had actually bothered fucking that annoying little boy I now have to call "Master" back when you were useless little nothings in High School, he would be just ever so slightly less insufferable. So, in a way, I have you to thank for my current predicament."

 

She slid a hand up Willow's shapeless white tunic and found her left nipple and pinched it cruelly, making her cry out . . . although not entirely in pain.Darla cocked her head and smirked.

 

"Well, now. You poor thing. I bet it's been so long since anybody's touched you, a part of you is actually enjoying this, aren't you?"

 

She mauled her left tit now, squeezing violently, then doing the same to her right tit, switching hands while squeezing the redhead's face, her lips inches from her face. She did this for what seemed like hours, making Willow cry out several times from a mixture of agony and ecstasy, throwing in a few casual slaps to the face while she did so.

 

"I wonder if I'll make you cum before I leave you with permanent scars or you pass out-"

 

"Ah-ANGEL!" Willow screamed breathlessly. "You're with Angel in the other world!"

 

Darla froze, then her hands went slack.

 

In a icy tone far more frightening than her previous kittenish snarl, she spoke very slowly.

 

"Say that name again and I'll take one of your eyes. You don't need two of them to see, little girl."

 

"But it- it's true! You give him something no other woman can! You're unlike any other vampire there- it's all different, all better! Better for us both!" Willow half-lied, desperate for any sort of ally.

 

Darla was silent for a very long time before she spoke again, this time in a whisper.

 

"Let's say you're not lying. How would you get me to this other world of yours?"

 

"You- you would need to free Hostile 69 from the Omega Sub-basement and get her to come to me. With her power, we could break out and start to restore our reality - the REAL reality!"

 

Darla laughed humorlessly, then let Willow go, licking blood off her nails.

 

"Nice try. You had me going there but you're as crazy as she is. There's no way I'm letting Dr. Jekyll and Ms. Hyde out to play, no matter what you say."

 

"You have a son - HIS son. Please, I'm not lying, you have to help me!"

 

Darla just stared in bafflement at Willow, then shook her head slowly.

 

"Crazy. You must be crazy." she muttered, slowly exiting her room, but something in her eyes looked shaken as the doors closed behind her . . .