The Key to Power
Dis: Sie here!!!!!!!!! ANWAY'S I DONT OWN BUFFY!!!OK! Sum:What if the key was more than just a portal opener? What is the key had a secret? What if Dawn started to find out there was more to being the key than she could have ever thought?
'Frantic was the only word that could even hope to describe are once almost if ever normal house hold. Ever since Buffy went army mode and shipped off half of the potential's to fight only God....... if their even is one....no there is one there has to be we can't give up hope. It come I can feel it. Iv keep my mouth shut for the simple fact that I could possible really be feeling this. Power, lot's and lot's of power not just from the first but from me. I don't understand it but I do. Not me, but me the key. Sure I can open portal's to God knows where but.....but why make all this power and energy for one job. I my self in all actuality am as old as the first it self. Buffy thinks Willow's her Key card, her major player. I now under stand what Mom was trying to say when she said 'When thing's get hard Buffy won't chose you.' What Mom meant was Buffy would over look me and my power.'
I close my small lather dairy book a gift from Tara I had received on my last B-day. " Dawn!!!! Where are you?" A kind warm voice flooded the hall. " Yeah I'm in my room Will!" "Dawn" The petit red head stuck her head threw my door. "I'm on it." She didn't even need to ask me I already knew I had been pretty much been playing nurse as of late. A pulse I was really hoping to see Xander. They say once a crush always a crush right. "Thanks Dawny I really need to get a little shut eye before I get back to work on finding out more about that Preacher." A warm yet tired smile hung softly on her lips. I walked quickly to Buffy's room where the potential that had still yet to heal all the way where being kept. I rebounded what I could then brought in some clean sheets and food. When I was finished tending to them I scamper along to Xander's room. *Knock knock* I heard a muffled groan signaling me to come in. I felt as if someone was ripping out my heart as my eyes fell on a single eye patch. I made an oath on that very moment that I would get that Bastard back for all he's done. "How ironic someone who is a worker of God is in all actuality working for someone worse than Satin him self." I blushed as I felt Xander stair hard at me I had not meant to say that out loud. "Stop staring you'll strain your eye's." "Yes, Doctor Dawn." His voice laced with sarcasm and hummer at the same time if even possible. I let a giggle escape my lips as I began cleaning his eye. He gazed at me as if trying to solve an insolvable puzzle with his good eye. "What?" I began to shift from the side of his bed uncomfortably. "You. You look different as if older? Yes, older and." I looked thoughtful for a moment." and really beautiful." He said almost breath less. T/B/C... So what do u think? Tell me I love feed back!!!!!!
Dis: Sie here!!!!!!!!! ANWAY'S I DONT OWN BUFFY!!!OK! Sum:What if the key was more than just a portal opener? What is the key had a secret? What if Dawn started to find out there was more to being the key than she could have ever thought?
'Frantic was the only word that could even hope to describe are once almost if ever normal house hold. Ever since Buffy went army mode and shipped off half of the potential's to fight only God....... if their even is one....no there is one there has to be we can't give up hope. It come I can feel it. Iv keep my mouth shut for the simple fact that I could possible really be feeling this. Power, lot's and lot's of power not just from the first but from me. I don't understand it but I do. Not me, but me the key. Sure I can open portal's to God knows where but.....but why make all this power and energy for one job. I my self in all actuality am as old as the first it self. Buffy thinks Willow's her Key card, her major player. I now under stand what Mom was trying to say when she said 'When thing's get hard Buffy won't chose you.' What Mom meant was Buffy would over look me and my power.'
I close my small lather dairy book a gift from Tara I had received on my last B-day. " Dawn!!!! Where are you?" A kind warm voice flooded the hall. " Yeah I'm in my room Will!" "Dawn" The petit red head stuck her head threw my door. "I'm on it." She didn't even need to ask me I already knew I had been pretty much been playing nurse as of late. A pulse I was really hoping to see Xander. They say once a crush always a crush right. "Thanks Dawny I really need to get a little shut eye before I get back to work on finding out more about that Preacher." A warm yet tired smile hung softly on her lips. I walked quickly to Buffy's room where the potential that had still yet to heal all the way where being kept. I rebounded what I could then brought in some clean sheets and food. When I was finished tending to them I scamper along to Xander's room. *Knock knock* I heard a muffled groan signaling me to come in. I felt as if someone was ripping out my heart as my eyes fell on a single eye patch. I made an oath on that very moment that I would get that Bastard back for all he's done. "How ironic someone who is a worker of God is in all actuality working for someone worse than Satin him self." I blushed as I felt Xander stair hard at me I had not meant to say that out loud. "Stop staring you'll strain your eye's." "Yes, Doctor Dawn." His voice laced with sarcasm and hummer at the same time if even possible. I let a giggle escape my lips as I began cleaning his eye. He gazed at me as if trying to solve an insolvable puzzle with his good eye. "What?" I began to shift from the side of his bed uncomfortably. "You. You look different as if older? Yes, older and." I looked thoughtful for a moment." and really beautiful." He said almost breath less. T/B/C... So what do u think? Tell me I love feed back!!!!!!