Title: Taken into the Dark.

Rating: PG-13.

Author: The Next Tara Maclay.

Part: 1

Feedback: Yeah! I'll give you cookies,and brownies with M&M's ontop. Not to mention vampire Willow and Tara.

Distribution: Take!

Spoilers: Nope, not really.

Takes place: Before Entropy, Normal Again never happened. Okay.

Notes: This story might be confusing. Also, there is a big bad. Not Willow, okay? Let's just get on with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. I just took them from the cabinet, and I will put them back when I am done borrowing them. Enjoy.

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Tara walked down the streets of Sunnydale. Her eyes looking down at the ground, as it was clear she was thinking. Her boots making a noise every time her heals hit the ground, and her blonde hair in a ponytail. She was wearing leather pants and a dark blue T-shirt. It was a dark beautiful night; you could see every single star in the sky, Even the Big Pineapple. Shivering because it was cold she folded her arms across her chest to try and stay warm, going to that one place that she hadn't gone to in a long time. Making her way to the entrance of this club, the club was for Lesbians only, she stepped inside looking at all the people. She blinked twice, her blue eyes glancing over all of the people. She made her way to a seat and sat down , watching the band playing. She looked at a flyer and saw the band playing was called "Snake River Conspiracy". *Sounds like a band that would never be at the bronze, W-well maybe.*



Tara looked at the band - At the girl who was singing. She could tell by the way this girl was dressed, this song was not going to be soft and nice. She listened to the song as the girl started to sing.



Spoken like a souvenir

Touch of all your childhood fears

Keep them at a gentle pace

Closer enough to feel their hate

Somebody says, somebody says, somebody says

I love you.



Tara sat up higher as this song was full of anger slightly as she closed her eyes, As the song sank into her mind.



All those years you never knew

All the things that I could do

I keep them in a hidden place

So I can rub them in your face

Somebody says, somebody says, somebody says

I made you (I made you, I made you)

Breed, Breed on your own

Always alone

You suffering clone



Tara opened her eyes slowly as she looked at all the dancers. She started to dance lightly to the beat in her chair; She blushed a little bit as she nearly fell off the chair. She slowly made her way off the chair and to the dance floor dancing to the music.



Maybe you're not good enough



Tara stopped when she heard this word as she thought a minute, Possibly she wasn't good enough for Willow, Maybe she was.



Good enough to make me blush.

So many reasons I can find,

To kill this little clone of mine

I hold your grace, like a broken vase

You've been replaced, Cuz' I made you

Somebody says, Somebody says

Breed, Breed on your own

You're always alone

You suffering clone

(I made you)

Breed, breed on your own

You're always alone

You suffering clone

Somebody says, I love you

Somebody says, I love you



Tara thought she would fall when she heard the words Somebody Says, I love you. It was quite true. Willow had told her she loved her. Tara knew that Willow loved her, But she sometimes doubted this. Maybe it was because Tara thought Willow chose Tara over magick, But now she knows that Willow stopped using it which made Tara smile.



Tobey stopped singing as she put the microphone down looking at all the dancing people. She noticed Tara but she refused to say a thing to her. Her dark black hair stuck to her pale white frame as she pushed some hair away. She walked off the stage to take a short break, Thinking for a moment what song to sing.



~*~*



Blade sat down in the underground as he coughed lightly. He was getting really angry at the fact that everyone was just disobeying him! Man, Can't people listen for once? No, Not to him, They just disobeyed him. He hated that.



"Hey! You!" Blade yelled, pointing a finger at Warren in the corner with his trio.



Warren looked at Blade as he slowly walked over to him. He smiled lightly to the boss.



"Yes, Um, Sir?" Warren asked in the most polite way he could think of responding.



"Get that Werewolf from the cage in the other area of the cave." Blade spat.



Warren nodded quickly as he walked out of the meeting area where Blade was at making his way towards the cage, His brown eyes fixed on the figure in the cage, He grabbed the keys from the wall. He sighed a little making his way to the cage unlocking the door and backing away.



"Come, Blade wants to see you." Warren said. "Hey, Aren't you that one guy that used to play at the bronze? Hm, You look familiar, Is your name Oz?"



Oz looked at Warren scowling as he walked past him. Hating the fact that he was under here, with a bunch of idiots. Having to listen to some high powerful evil guy and the council that he was now going to be apart of. There was a bad side to this though. He was against Willow, and Buffy all of them. He really didn't care now as he was angry that Willow had chosen Tara over him. He had kept his rage with him for the past almost 2 years. Not quite.



"Yes, Sir?" Oz asked as he walked over to Blade bowing lightly to him, Then backing away an inch.



Blade looked at Oz, Thinking if he should do this job.



"I want you to choose 3 guys to help you get the slayer and kidnap her, To make it even better, If you can kill her if you wish."



Oz kind of backed away as he ran his hands through is rough blonde hair.



"Umm alright, I can do this, I just hope I don't get my ass kicked."



Oz looked at the group of people as he had to choose very wisely.



"You." Oz pointed at a vampire in the corner who seemed fairly new yet, He looked very very strong.



"Me?" Ravyn asked pointed to himself.



Getting a nod from Oz he slowly nodded and walked over to Oz and gave him a high five.



"Lets do this."



Oz picked two other people, A Warlock and a Demon, A very oh-so-Powerful demon.



Blade slowly waved his hand in the air as a massive blue electric portal appeared pointing at it he demanded.



"Go, Don't come back unless you have the Slayer. Don't fail me."



The group walked into the portal as it made a bunch of sparks fly out of the portal as they entered. Blade clapping his hands made the portal disappear as he set his dark black eyes onto Warren.



"Can I ever do any of that stuff?" Warren asked impatiently wanting to hurt the slayer to, Even to be more powerful than Blade.



"No, You can't. You can be a messenger down here and be my assistant on getting sacrifices for me."



Warren sighed angrily as he walked to the corner with his buddies.



~*~



Willow sat in her room, Her red hair in clips, She looked at her curls as she swung her legs from the bed and onto the floor standing up. She made her way to the bathroom; flipping on the switch she looked at herself. Her green eyes were bright. She looked back into her room, Looking at the tan/brown sheets on her bed. Then looking at her closet, then her dresser. Then her mind began to wonder. I wonder what Tara is doing. I wonder if she's at her dorm. Should I call?



Willow decided to call as she picked up her phone to dial Tara's number. She let it ring a couple of times, To be exact 4 times. Getting very impatient she looked at the phone, Expecting Tara just to pick up. She gave up when the phone rang the 10th time and hung up.



"Where could she be.." Willow said to herself as she stood up.



The redhead was getting worried, as her smile was chagrin, Walking down the stairs she decided to go look for Tara. Maybe they could talk. Or something. No kisses because they were not together and that would be the wrong thing.



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Ravyn decided to walk to the lesbian club, To see if Buffy would be there. Nah. He knew she wouldn't be there or maybe she would. He slowly made his way inside looking around. He smiled lightly when he thought he saw the Slayer. But it wasn't. It was Tara.



He slowly made her way over to Tara as he saw she was walking away from the dance floor and over to a chair. He pretended to be lost and needed help.



"Excuse me?" Ravyn asked.



Tara looked up at Ravyn as she smiled lightly. "Y-yes?"



"DO you know where the nearest phone booth is?"



"W-well, I think. There is one. Umm outside."



"I looked. I didn't exactly see one. Can you show me?"



Tara had a look of doubt on her face, not really knowing if she could trust him. She took the chances that he just was lost so she nodded.



"S-sure."



Ravyn smiled as Tara led the way outside.



Tara and Ravyn walked through an Alley, as Tara hadn't noticed that Ravyn had vamped and was following her. Fiddling with her arms as she looked around seeing the Phone booth she looked at Ravyn and nearly let out a scream but was cut off by Ravyn's hand over her mouth.



"Shh, Shh , I'm not going to hurt you, Slayer."



Tara opened her mouth to speak but nothing could come out because her mouth was covered. She wasn't a slayer. She was a witch. Not a slayer. How could a dumb Vampire make that mistake?



Ravyn slowly kicked at an Alley door, as it swung open. He still had his hand over Tara's mouth as he shoved her onto a chair tying her up and taping her mouth shut so she could not speak.



"Be quiet okay?" Ravyn spat as he looked at the portal that was once opened. He closed his eyes and then opened them.



He mumbled something in Latin as the portal was opened as he picked up the chair and then put it down deciding to drag the chair, Laughing to himself as the chair and Tara went through the portal with him.



TBC

Title: Taken Into the Dark

Author: The Next Tara Maclay.

Rating: PG-13 ish.

Part: 2.

Summery: Tara is taken with the demon to the cave underground. Blade gets angry. Willow can’t find Tara and so forth.

Feedback: Yes!!! If you do! I’ll give you a cookie, Brownies with M&M’s on top and Vampire Willow and Tara!!!!! ^.^

Disclaimer: I do not own, any of the characters. I am just simply borrowing them for my wonderful story.

Spoilers: None.

Authors Notes: Okay, This part might be stupid, It’s okay if you hate it. Anyway.

Distribution: Take.



Tara looked around the area that she was in. Her deep blue eyes growing with worry. She couldn’t exactly tell where she was, Nor did she want to. She whimpered slightly as there was pain on her arm, Seeing that the circulation was gonna get cut off soon if someone didn’t loosen the ropes. And Phew was the head getting to her. She felt cold hands touch her skin.



Ravyn had put his hand down on Taras shoulder as he looked at her, Whispering in Taras ear, His cold as ice breath breathing on her neck and ear.



“You’re not the slayer, But you can be useful.”



Tara didn’t exactly know what he meant. But she had a feeling that it wasn’t good. No, It was bad, Very bad. Sighing to herself she tried to loosen the ropes. Ravyn caught that and slapped Taras hand as hard as a cracked Whip. Tara yelped a bit as she was quieted, Not wanting to get hit again.



“It’s not good to move Witch.” Ravyn said as he untied her grabbing her by the neck.



Tara looked at Ravyn, Scared out of her wits she didn’t know exactly what to do, All she knew was that she was in big deep trouble. Her blue eyes teared up as she looked at him, Not wanting to get hurt. Ravyn just loved to see this, He couldn’t help but laugh.



“I was once like you, All innocent, But there is no such animal.” Ravyn spat as he walked towards a cage still carrying Tara by the neck.



Oz opened the cage, As he looked at Tara, Smiling a little as they threw her in, Then slamming the gate shut and locking it up. His green eyes kept staring at her before he knew it, He was walking away, listening to the sobbing Tara. Boy, He was happy yet sad that she was upset. Sure, Willow used to be his, But now Willow is hers. But it isn’t right. He had her first.



Tara looked around her cage, Looking at the metal bars. Her hands had traced these bars about 50 times before she whispered to herself.



“Willow, P-please.. h-help..”



She gave up doing what she wanted to do. As she curled up in a ball leaning against the cage, Her eyes closed. She had the tape ripped off her mouth which hurt like hell, But she didn’t scream, She couldn’t. She just waited, She had hoped that Willow would come to her rescue, But how would Willow know about this whole thing?



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Blade was in raged not only had Oz and Ravyn and a Warlock and some other person he could not remember disobeyed him! They didn’t get the slayer! They got a witch! But, She might be able to be used. Or be sacrificed. It was a hard decision. He laughed a bit as he saw everyone scatter to a corner.



“It’s okay really! I’m so pissed though! You didn’t get the slayer?! You got a witch! Perhaps though..” Blade said as he rubbed his chin. “Perhaps she knows.. the slayer, Like has some link to her.”



Warren smiled as he knew the answer as he stepped out of the corner and began to open his mouth.



“She does! She has a girl—“



“The blonde witch has a connection with the slayer?” He smiled to himself, As he folded his arms and laughed an evil, Sad laugh as he looked at Warren.



“Good job My boy!”



“It is fairly easy, As I used to watch them, A lot!”



“You know, I could use people like you, You have my permission to bug every single prisoner, even hurt them with a whip if you like, but if you are lying, You are dying!”



Warren nodded lightly as he hated the fact, He didn’t want to die. He wasn’t lying either, He slowly walked away in satisfaction.





Willow walked around Sunnydale, Looking for Tara, she didn’t know exactly where Tara was. She had hoped she would be at the dorms, No she wasn’t there though, She didn’t answer the phone. Perhaps she was at the bronze. Hoping that someone had seen her. She stopped slowly as she looked at the sign, It was a club for lesbians, Then she turned her head seeing a door that was partialy broken and she could feel energy coming from it.



Willow slowly made her way to the door that was broken as she stepped inside and looked around. Her green eyes kept searching for some sign that Tara was in here. Her eyes passed something that was of Taras as it was her braclet, Her eyes glided back towards where the bracelet was, Picking it up slowly she looked at it then she held it in her hands.



“Tara was here, My Tara was here.” Willow said as she looked around quickly.



“Tara?”



“Tara?!”



No answer, She scowled at the fact that she wasn’t there are she turned to leave, But the magical force, Kept her there causing a wall to appear, Not letting her leave.



TBC

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Title: Taken into the dark.

Part: 3.

Author: The Next Tara Maclay.

Rating: PG or PG-13.

Disclaimer: I do not own ANY of the characters. I wish I did.

Distribution: Take.

Author Notes: Sorry for no updates for awhile. Oh and yes, This one might be a bit strange, So forgive me. Oh and bad Grammar.. Well my friend beta reads so don’t go blaming me. =) Hope you enjoy the story! Oh.. Spike might die.

Feedback: Yes, I will give you Vampire Willow and Tara.. and Cookies! Brownies and other junk.

Pairing: W/T.



Willow looked around quickly, noticing there was no exit. She started to worry a lot. Hoping that this was just a hallucination, She walked over to where the door used to be. She felt along the wall. Hoping again yet the door was there. Nope no door. She sighed deeply as she sat down, Leaning against the wall.



“Well, This really sucks. I mean. There is no way out of here. Even if there was. I surely can’t see it.”



A portal opened from the other side of the room, It was shining a yellow and gold and blue light, It was a very bright thing, Pretty obvious to show that there was a mystical force there. Willow looked at the portal in Awe, She had to think for a long moment, If she should go inside the portal or if she should wait to see what comes out.



After a long moment of thinking. Willow decided to go inside the portal. When she stepped inside. She felt a great power, Great energy. She swirled around the portal as it was throwing her around till it got to its destination. Willow finally landed out of the portal and fell on her butt. To top off the matter she had a big headache too.



“Ow-we” Willow said childishly and quietly so no one could hear her.



Willow stood up quickly as she looked around the place. It took her awhile to figure out were exactly she was. Yep, She was in HE double hockey sticks. As she remembered as a little kid it was a “Bad” word. Though she said hell very much.



“I’m in hell, That is exactly where I am.. and hey..Is that Oz?!”



Willow looked shocked at the fact that she saw Oz. Then she saw him turn around since she said his name to loud. She ran to a corner and hid behind a big rock that was very huge there. She waited till Oz left. Which was about 15 minutes later. As she heard a conversation between them.



“Ravyn, So did the Master tell you, If we are going to sacrifice the witch or are we going to just keep her here for bait?” asked Oz.



“We are going to sacrifice her, We don’t exactly know when, Since he wants the Slayer and her gang to be here to watch. Oh this will be so good!”



“Yeah, It will, Espically since Willow will be here..”



Willow gasped as she glared at Oz. He was a bad bad Wearwolf a bad one. She folded her arms to look around. She had to take a wild guess where the prisoners were. She decided to turn to her left. Since she thought that would probably be the way to them.



“I have to find, Tara.”



Willow kept walking. Her instincts were very correct. As she saw cages all lined up. They had numbers on them. I guess the numbers meant who’s getting sacrficed first thought Willow as she looked at the numbers. She thought she heard Tara yelp really loudly as she quickened her pace.



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Tara looked at Warren, There was pain in her blue eyes, Tears were rolling down her cheeks. She held her hand to her face. As she was slapped there really hard. She backed up into the back of her cage. Hoping that Warren would just back off.



“Oh, I am not backing off that easily….” Warren said as he looked at Tara. He looked at the whip that was in his hand.]



The whip was raw and hard. It couldn’t break though. It would hurt though very much if something was hit with it. Warren smiled and looked at Tara who was huddled in a corner scared out of her wits.



“Ah, Don’t run, I won’t hurt you that much. After all, I do get my revenge now.”



Tara looked even more frightened at the fact that she was going to get beaten with that Whip. She closed her eyes as the whip cracked and hit her as she fell to the floor in pain. It had hit her back as she was turned sideways.



“Stand up!” Ordered Warren.



Tara couldn’t stand up as she was to weak, She tried to make an attempt but there was now way. Warren getting so impatient with her whipped her again, Harder though on the back causing Tara to scream out in pain, Curling up in a ball looking very frightened at Warren.



“You’re so boring.” Said Warren to Tara as he kicked her in the legs and stomach that was blocked by her arms.



Tara sobbed quietly as he left her there, Shaking rapidly of fear and she was pretty hurt. She heard more footsteps coming towards her cage as she shook even harder, Fearing it was Ravyn or Blade. Those guys really beat her. It hurt. She hated this.



“Tara, Baby?” Willow asked as she approached the gate cautiously hoping it was Tara.



Tara lifted her head lightly, As she saw Willow. She put her hand out and waved lighlty. As she was in to much pain to speak. It even hurt her just to wave at Willow. Her tears kept running down her cheeks. It hurt so much.



Willow tried to open the cage, As it was a success finding out that Warren had not locked the cage after he had left. She stepped inside looking at the dark corner that Tara was in. She slowly walked over there. Not wanting to scare her.



“N-no..S-stay.. a-away… please … don’t h-hurt m-me..” Tara said quietly hoping it wasn’t Warren. It sounded a lot like Willow though. Even though it still scared her to think that Warren was doing an immation of her.



“Tara. Its me Willow. I am really Willow.”



Tara loosened up a little as she shook a bit harder. Willow slowly walked exactly over to the corner and sat down next to Tara putting an arm on her ex-girlfriends head. She had no idea why she kept calling Tara Baby. Even though Tara had not told her to stop calling her that. Surprised that Tara has not shied away from her she slowly stroked the blonde’s hair making soothing noises to her.



Tara slowly leaned in towards Willow feeling really safe, She cried still, She was in pain, She was also very confused why she let Willow touch her after all. They weren’t together anymore.



A guard came and slammed the cage door shut and locked it mummbling to himself.



TBC

oh poor Tara - very good though - can't wait till the next update



*Hannah*

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I'm on the outside , i'm looking in , i can see through you , see your true colours , cause inside you're ugly , you're ugly like me - STAIND-Outside