Break the Mold
By: spoiledsquish
Disclaimer: Not mine. If you don’t believe me, then watch Waiting In The Wings or A Hole In World for further indication that I don’t, nor never will, own them!
Author's Note: Do I have to repeat it again? It’s property of Jossie’s also we stroke up a deal of me getting all rights to the characters as soon as he gets Cordy out of her coma…. Pfft!! They’re his and Cordelia’s still in the damn coma. Damn you, JW! I wanna thank everyone who’s patiently awaiting the new chappies of my other stories. I’ll get ‘em out probably on Saturday. If I don’t you can shoot me, stuff me, make me your bitch….Okay, and now onto other stuff. Seriously, though, call me! Also, Spike and Buffy are half siblings. Spike’s father, Hank Summers, married Buffy’s mother Joyce, after he got her pregnant with Buffy. Spike was two moths old at the time, which makes them eleven months apart. They are in love, and it’s not a marriage of convenience. Also, I tried to make Snyder less of a Nazi than he already is. Stupid troll. Buffy’s more of a bitch than usual. Spordelia all the way, baby!! They should pay me for writing this crap.
Distribution: My site, Seductive Web, PPA, Enchanting Place, Fanfiction.net, WTTS, PFYL, TEF, Sempiternal Beloved...If you host my fics regularly, feel free. If you don’t, just ask and most likely you shall receive.
Summary: Seniors Angel O’Connor and his twin sister Faith have just moved from San Francisco to the small little town of Sunnydale. How will things change when he meets the girl of his dreams along with her boyfriend and their other friends? Will true love win out in the end or will fate just sit back and decide to manipulate the lives of four friends?
Pairings: Buffy/Angel, Buffy/Xander (sorry it doesn’t last B/X’ers but I incorporated your couple just for my own personal amusement!), Angel/Cordelia, Xander/Cordelia, Willow/Oz, Fred/Wesley and Faith/Spike.
Rating: PG-13 to R for language. Could eventually turn into NC-17.
Spoilers: A/U. No vamps or slayers. Just our own personal demons such as lust and thrift. *G*. Laugh, why don’t you? I just quoted “When She Was Bad.” The year is 1999.
Chapter 1: The Sunnydalians
~Sunnydale, CA: October 1999~
“Did you hear the news, Buff?” William ‘Spike’ Summers asked his twin sister. “We got two new transfers.”
“Local?” Elizabeth ‘Buffy’ Summers asked.
“No, they’re from San Francisco.” Xander chimed in, putting an arm around his girlfriend.
“Big town.” Cordelia Chase nodded. “Hopefully, they’ll have good fashion sense.”
“Nowhere near as good as you, Cor.” Buffy complimented her best friend. “Besides, you know the rules.”
“You’re brutal, Buffy!” Willow joked. “Making them pass a test to prove their coolness. You didn’t make Oz do that.”
“FYI, Will: You and Oz were already together before Spike and I moved here during sophie year. Cor and I didn’t start it until junior year. Besides, it’s not brutal. It just defies what your peers rank you as.” Buffy told her.
“Guys, I just saw them!” Harmony Kendall ran up to them. “Total hotties.”
“411?” Cordelia asked.
“Um, a Liam Angelus and a Faith O’Connor. Twins. Brunette hair, brown eyes. Residence: San Francisco, California. Killer clothes. Both seniors. Liam’s older. Parents: Rupert and a Jenny O’Connor of the O’Connor cosmetics company. Rich. Very rich and very available. Both single and looking” Harmony breathed.
“Thank you, Harm.” Buffy rolled her eyes. “Do you have that report I asked you about?”
“Yeah.” Harmony handed her a manila folder. “Did you need anything else?”
“Yeah, actually.” Spike said. “But I’ll ask you about it at lunch.”
“All right.” Harmony blushed at Spike. “I’ll see you at lunch. Bye Will, bye guys.”
As soon as Harmony walked away, William looked at the rest of the group. Spike said his ‘see ya’s’ and walked off.
“Bye Will.” Buffy scoffed. “Could she be any more pathetic?”
“Why? ‘Cuz she’s totally in love with your brother?” Xander asked.
“Love? Was that what that was?” Buffy asked. “’Sides, you’re supposed to back me up, not Spike.”
“I am backing you up.” Xander said as he kissed her lower lip. The rest of the group turned away.
“Sorry.” Buffy said a few minutes later. “Class, anyone?”