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 19
Dawn was watching the cupboard, waiting for Buffy to return. She hated
being apart from her sister. It was silly really considering she was
supposed to be grown up, but after that long empty summer, she just
hated not knowing where Buffy was at any time.
‘It’s alright Niblet, she’ll come back through, you wait and see.’
Spike put his arm around Dawn and started purring. Dawn rested her head
on his shoulder and Spike could smell the salt tears as they trickled
from her eyes. Willow looked over at them. She could feel Dawn’s
sadness, her heartbreak, but couldn’t work out the cause. Nothing
seemed to have changed in the last couple of minutes. Xander looked at
the swirling mass of colours that defined the portal.
‘It’s OK Dawnie,’ he whispered, ‘she’ll come back from this one.’
Understanding dawned on Willow. Glory’s tower: of course Dawn would be
upset. The colours in the doorway seemed to intensify as they watched
and, without warning, out stepped Robin and Faith, followed a minute
later by Buffy.
Dawn ran into her arms sobbing with relief. Buffy held on to her sister
and tried to work out what was going on, to have both Xander and Spike
mouth ‘portal, glory,’ at her at the same moment.
‘Oh Sweetie, I didn’t mean to scare you! I’m here, it’s OK, I’m here,
nothing’s going to happen to me. I’m immortal remember, you’re never
going to be rid of your big sister, never.’
Faith and Robin looked on in sufferance as Spike wrapped his arms
around both his girls and held them, nuzzling into their hair. He
started purring again. Faith had to smile. She whispered to Robin with
a smile,
‘Big Bad Softie.’
Spike smiled up at them but continued to purr. He didn’t care who saw
or heard. It had soothed Dawn during that horrific summer and he hoped
it would soothe her this time. Thankfully it seemed to be working, the
sobs were becoming hiccups and she started relaxing into Buffy’s arms.
‘Come on Niblet, its been quite a day; why don’t you sit on the sofa
and let your Dad get you a drink,’ Spike said quietly to her.
Dawn smiled up at the blond vampire and let him lead her to the sofa
and sit down. Buffy sat next to her, not letting go. The blond hair
close to the brunettes’ as she soothed away the girl’s fears.
Spike poured Dawn a glass of wine and helped her take a small sip.
‘That’ll soon have you feeling better, kitten. Now sit quietly while
the Americans all shout at me for giving an underage girl a pick-me-up.’
Dawn smiled at the joke. In Italy she was far from underage but from
the frowns on the faces around her, Spike had judged the mood correctly
again.
It was only then that Xander noticed the newcomers.
‘Faith, Robin, glad you could make it. This way please.’ He led the
Other Slayer and her partner out of the room, Willow following, leaving
Buffy and Spike to care for Dawn.
‘What about them?’ Robin gestured at the trio sitting huddled on the
couch.
‘Spike and Buffy will take good care of her, poor Dawn, we never
thought when Buffy went through the portal it would bring back the
memories of Buffy’s jump off of the tower. It was too much of a shock
for the girl.’
‘Looking at her, I think you had better stop calling her a girl, the
girl’s all woman now,’ Faith pointed out with a smile.
‘Well yeah,’ Xander said, ‘but with a slayer for a mother and a vampire
for a father, I prefer to think of her at about 12 years old and way
too young. It’s a great deal safer and I think having only one eye is
enough of a handicap. I don’t want to lose anything else.’
‘Mother?! Father?! Exclaimed both Robin and Faith together.
‘Seems those Monks made Dawn from bits of the both of them, bit like
the little one you’re baking at the moment.’
‘Spike’s a dad, who’d have thought it.’ Robin mused.
‘Well, talking of parents, do you want me to explain what’s going on or
Giles to do it? If you want I could get him.’ Xander noticed that he
had lost Faith’s attention. She was staring at a figure coming through
the hall. All her senses were ringing. Vampire. She drew a stake and
moved closer to her husband. Robin felt the movement and followed her
eyes to the figure walking in the hallway. He moved in front of his
pregnant wife and started to draw the stake he never left home without.
Xander watched quietly before calling out,
‘Charles, come and meet Faith and Robin. They were with us at
Sunnydale.’
The vampire moved closer to them, and Faith watched as he placed the
two mugs he had been carrying down on a small table.
‘Faith Lahern Wood and Robin Wood, may I present Charles Richards, a
member of The Covenent who are helping us take down Travers. Charles:
Faith and Robin. Faith was called after Kendra died and Robin is the
son of Nikki Wood the Slayer.’
‘A pleasure to meet you,’ Charles said, bowing slightly at the couple.
‘You are the reason our Dear Lady Carrington went rushing off so
quickly. We had just reached your mother’s Orb and Xander asked us to
stop; I will round up the helpers and we can continue - with Willow’s
permission of course.’
Willow nodded her head and Charles gave another half bow and continued
down the hallway, collecting the mugs as he went.
‘That was surreal, I have just had a polite conversation with a
vampire, who is helping us destroy the old head of the watchers
council… and what was he drinking?’
‘Slayers blood, donated, the vampires here all get a boost before they
go out on patrol, the girls have been donating regularly ever since we
thought we were going to have to fight Travers,’ Willow explained.
‘Then we found out they were even quicker fighting and moving, could
hear further and see better, as well as being stronger.’
‘And stronger vamps is a good thing?’
‘It is when they are on our side and taking the slayerettes out on
training missions. It means if the girls get into trouble the home team
vamps are quick enough to keep them safe and bring them home. Look,
it’s all in the books we’ve been keeping: I’ll get you copies of
everything. Seems that this is the way it was supposed to be for a
slayer, to have a vamp working with her. But Travers stopped it, he
twisted the Cruciamentum, so instead of it helping a slayer, he used it
to kill her. He’s been alive for centuries, using the slayers life
force to keep himself alive and to power his magic. He put the slayers’
souls into Orbs of Thesula: we’ve found over a thousand including your
mothers, Robin. When we started freeing the girls they could tell us
the name of the slayer before them, amongst other things. So we’ve been
working our way back down the line, but we wanted to let you say
goodbye to your mom. Only we have to hurry, we haven’t got long before
Travers breaks out of the circle we’ve got him in and he’s threatened
to kill us all, hence the vampires stocking up on slayer blood, just in
case it comes to a fight.’
‘If it doesn’t?’ asked Faith, worried about super vamps wandering all
over the city.
‘If we win and they are all “grrrr”, we’ll let them spar with each
other and some of the senior girls with plastic stakes, we don’t want
the vamps to get hurt.’
‘If you say so,’ Faith said sarcastically.
Willow smiled at her. Xander had gone to stand very close to Robin
while the women folk had been discussing tactics.
‘It’s OK man, we understand. We’re sorry to hassle you but we really
need your mom to give us the name of the next slayer. We have about
1¾
hours left before that bastard breaks free.’ He led the way into the
circle room. Willow took her place in the circle and started the chant.
Robin watched in awe as his mother appeared from a puff of smoke and
walked towards him.
‘My baby boy, all grown up. And who’s this lady?’
‘Faith, she’s my wife - and we’re pregnant.’
‘I’m sorry to interrupt, but Nikki, we need the name of the slayer
before you.’ Xander said, earning him a hard stare from Faith.
‘It’s always the mission first,’ Nikki replied. ‘Helga Njarlsson, from
Lillehammer, she was only young when she was called.’
‘Thank you. I’ll leave you in peace.’ With that he left them talking
quietly in the corner of the room and hurried back to the Orbs, gave
the name to Rachael and the work of freeing the souls began once again.