The Covenant
by jamies_lady
Summary:
After the fight with the senior partners the scoobies gather in
rome
for a well earned break but an unexpected meeting leads to adventure
Chapter 18
Xander watched as Willow made her way though the stacks
of Orbs, reaching for those she could name. Giles and Morty were
sticking post-it notes onto the Orbs with the names of the girls they
knew, but it was so few. Buffy, Dawn and Joyce had gone off for a quiet
chat and Spike and Angel were both brooding over the fact that Morty
seemed to be a good guy now.
‘You sure we can’t try and kill him?’ asked Spike. Angel growled. ‘I
think both Buffy and Dawn would have us if we tried. I don’t like the
idea of him around any more than you do William, but he’s the Slayer’s
friend and I for one don’t want my ass whooping in public. It gets
embarrassing when a slip of a girl shoves a stake through you and you
know the only reason you’re not dust is that she chose to use a plastic
one rather than a wooden one.’
‘Know how you feel; but- The Immortal, and you sure we can’t just sort
of accidentally break his neck?’
‘It wouldn’t do any good, wouldn’t kill me anyway,’ the man in question
told them. ‘The name isn’t just for show, it’s real. There is no way to
kill me until my job is done.’
‘And what’s that?’ Asked Spike hopefully.
‘None of your business.’ The Immortal One answered with a smile. ‘Now
come and help, you might recognise some of these poor souls.’
Charles was trying to talk to the Orbs and listen if there was a reply.
But even with preternatural hearing there was nothing he could make out.
‘What should we do, guess at the names and hope that all the ‘Janes’
step forward together?’
‘I don’t think that would work,’ said Giles. ‘It’s a great pity that
all those records held by the council were destroyed. They had all the
old watcher’s diaries, they would have had the slayer’s names in them.’
‘Well we know some. Those that fought at Sunnyhell,’ Spike pointed out.
‘Those are the ones that Willow is working through at the moment. Amy,
Emma and anyone else we can think of.’ Xander told him. ‘But it still
leaves about seven hundred plus that we simply have no idea of, and we
don’t have much time. Travers can only be held for another two hours at
most. Willow says the freeing spell is simple and quick and she’s
belting through them as fast as she can, but we need names.’
‘I know one,’ said Buffy, coming back into the room. ‘I know the name
of the slayer before me; what if she knew the slayer before her, we
could follow the line that way, slayer to slayer.’
Dawn had followed her in. ‘Joyce had to leave for a while, said we were
needed here’ she explained.
‘Who was the slayer before you?’ Spike asked quietly.
‘Her name was Louise and she was from France,’ Buffy replied.
Rachael tried something. ‘Louise’s Orb, come to me,’ as she
concentrated hard on the piles of orbs in front of her. One started
moving by itself. Xander lunged for it before it fell from the table
and rushed it across to Willow in the circle.
‘I didn’t know you knew magic.’ Giles said to Rachael.
‘Willow taught me a few party tricks that’s all, nothing big.’
‘Well, well done.’ Giles told her.
Xander hurried back to them. ‘It worked, and the next slayer is
Maryanne from America,’ he said panting. ‘This is going to keep us fit
if we have to run back and forward the whole time.’
Spike looked up at Giles. ‘I suggest we get everyone in here, give them
a group of Orbs and share the running around.’
‘Good thought,’ Giles said and went off, calling for the slayerettes as
he did so. It didn’t take long for the room to become full of willing
help. Dawn, Giles and Marcus went into the Circle Room with Willow,
taking notes on anything the slayerettes wanted to tell them before the
girls went through the portal Dawn had opened. The Tapes were becoming
full of notes on demons, and just what Travers had been up to for all
those years. The girls he had sold into slavery, the deals he’d made
with Wolfram and Hart, the slayers he had betrayed, the people he’d
killed on the watchers’ council when they’d gotten too close to the
truth. It would take them months to sort through it all.
Meanwhile Rachael called again. This time Marcus was closest and took
the orb through. And so it continued for a good five minutes: Rachael
would call the name and one of the slayerettes would grab the Orb and
take it to Willow. It was then that Nikki Woods’ name was called.
Xander took that one through. He looked at the Orb. It hit him worse
with this one, the cruelty of Travers to hold Slayers Souls captive for
all the years just to use as an energy source for his magic. He handed
the Orb across to Willow. She held on to Nikki Wood’s for a couple of
seconds before starting to chant.
‘Stop!’ Yelled Xander. Willow looked at him in surprise.
‘Why, Xander?’
‘Robin Wood, could you get him here fast? So he can say goodbye to his
Mum?’
‘I could,’ Dawn pointed out. ‘I could open a doorway here and now
straight to where he was and bring him back.’
‘Do it,’ said Buffy’s voice from the door, ‘do it to him and Faith.
Nikki deserves to meet her daughter -in -law as well. I’ll go with you
and explain; the rest of you can take a break. I’m sure Willow needs
one by now.
‘Xander, can you see they are all fed and watered?’
‘Yes Ma’am!’ he snapped off a perfect salute and did an about turn to
the kitchens.
Dawn reached for her athame and made a small cut on the inside of her
wrist and held the blood to the doorway into a cupboard.
Spike smiled. His Niblet was a crafty one. No-one could go through
there by mistake.
‘Faith,’ she said, hoping that a name would mean as much to the magic
as a place would. The glowing doorway suggested it had worked. Buffy
stuck her head through the glow to be greeted by the sight of Faith and
Robin sitting on a couch smooching.
‘Cut it out you two,’ she said, ‘you’ve got visitors.’
Faith jumped up stake in hand and turned to face the intruder. Robin
grabbed a crossbow from the table with one smooth move and covered the
glowing arch.
‘B?’ Faith managed to say as she recognised the head poking through the
obviously magical doorway. ‘Way to go girl, you nearly lost your head
scaring us like that.’
‘Sorry, but we thought that you and Robin might like to pop over to
Rome for ten minutes. Dawn opens up these neat doorways and it makes
travelling easier.’
‘Any reason we should?’ Robin asked. It wasn’t like Buffy to waste
magic so something must be up.
Buffy looked at the powerful man. She suddenly realised that maybe her
coming wasn’t a good idea. She was going to have to break the news of
what Travers had done to Nikki: she hadn’t thought that far ahead. Damn.
‘Can I come in?’ she asked. Faith nodded as she lowered her weapon.
Robin put the crossbow down on the table where he’d originally got it.
‘Coffee?’ he offered as Buffy sat down.
She nodded and took a deep breath. Why hadn’t she let Spike do this
bit? Oh yes, he and Robin Wood were enemies, and she was the head
slayer. She felt like giving that title up again.
Buffy took a deep breath for the second time. Faith knew that whatever
had forced her to come to them was bad, she had never seen Buffy like
this before.
‘Whatever it is B, spit it out, you’re not doing this pregnant lady’s
blood pressure any good ,girl.’
Buffy gratefully took the coffee from Robin, took yet another deep
breath and began to explain.
‘We met a group of immortal slayers and their mates, and their mates
were all master vampires. They are called The Covenent. They work at
maintaining the balance between good and evil in the world. They work
at destroying demons who hurt others as well as helping demons like
Clem- you remember Clem?- to live a safe life. They have been working
for centuries to get rid of a powerful Warlock. One that has used Black
magic of the most evil kind to lengthen his life and bring him power.’
She stopped and took a sip of her coffee and looked at Faith and Robin.
‘It’s Travers, head of council Travers. He is alive and well, and has
been for about 700 years. He’s the warlock. He has been killing off
Slayers early and using their spare life force to bolster his own. He
then uses their souls trapped in Orbs of Thesula to power his magic.
All the slayers that have died in the last 700 years have been
captured.’ Buffy looked straight at Robin.
‘All of them, Robin.’
Before it could sink in she continued, ‘We’ve found a way to free them
and are back as far as the 70’s. But before we freed the next one
Xander, well we all thought, but Xander said, so we thought, if you
wanted, but only if you wanted…’
‘B you’re sounding like Willow, spit it out!’
‘Your Mom, she’s next, you see we can talk to the spirits once they’re
free, just for a minute or so, and we thought you’d like to say
goodbye.’
Robin looked stunned, he couldn’t believe that the head of the council
had been so evil, his mother had fought and died for them.
‘Are you coming, only we have to get the name of the next slayer from
Nikki so we can keep freeing them. Travers will break out of the prison
circle soon and we desperately need to control him. We’ve gone through
over thirty slayers so far but there’s hundreds more to do.’
Faith grabbed Robin’s hand and led the way to the shining doorway. ‘Do
we just walk through?’
‘Yep. Spike’s on the other side though, along with a couple of other
vampires, and Xander,’ but Buffy found she was talking to thin air.
Faith and Robin were gone.