A/N: This story is like a continuance/spin-off of BtVS. I have read the season eight comics, and to put it kindly, I am NOT a fan. I am totally disreguarding any events that happened in the comics. This is my first fan fiction ever, so, be gentle lol. If any facts are wrong please let me know and I'll fix it.
SUMMARY: Willow, Faith, new slayer Livvie and her twin brother Jason have formed a group in Wilmington, North Carolina where a new hellmouth was discovered. Things are going good until Jason starts having crazy dreams of a girl in need. Things get even more wild when the girl shows up needing protection from two ancient gods who want her dead. Why would gods want a slayer dead? Hmmm...
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters of Willow and Faith, nor do I own any other part of the whedon-verse. All copyrights reside with their proper owner.
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Jason Malloy was asleep, but he wasn't aware of this. He was having the most intense and vivid dream he had ever had. Random images- images of blood and death, images of sorrow, of pain- were buzzing around his mind. They were followed by a looming scratchy voice repeating the same line over and over again, "When it is birthed, the gods will weap and the world will fall to it's knees." Then, all the images went away and all was black and quiet. There was an eerie and unsettling tone about the blackness that clouded his tranquil mind. He felt a breeze wisping past him like he was gliding. As the air around him became increasingly forcefull, he noticed a sillouette up ahead. As he whirled closer, he realized it was that of a girl. But not just any girl. The girl of his dreams. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She had long raven colored hair down her back and the greenest eyes, almost identical to emeralds. But his gaze suddenly fell to her torn, blood-covered white dress. The girl knelt down and bowed her head. She was before a headstone. Jason didn't know how he knew, but he knew it was her own headstone. He walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. She stared at him with lifeless eyes. A single tear traveled down her cheek as she whispered, "Save me, Jason. Please. Save me."
Jason shot up out of his trance heavily out of breath. For a minute he hadn't the slightest clue of where he was or what had just happened. Once he calmed down and replaced his sweat-drenched t-shirt, the nightmare came flooding back to him. He didn't know what to make of it. He wanted to reassure himself that is was just some stupid dream. He wanted to push the unnerving vision into the blackness of his memory. He wanted to not have this buring feeling in his gut that said it meant something. He wanted to believe it was nothing, but he had been around Faith The Vampire Slayer long enough to know nothing was never nothing, it was always something.
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Faith noticed something was off with Jason the moment she entered the kitchen. Willow was making pancakes and Livvie Malloy, Jason's twin sister, was crisping some bacon. Now normally Jason would be hounding the two ladies for the first batch of pancakes and first ten slices of bacon, but today he was sitting at the table gripping a cup of coffee, just gazing into space.
"Good morning groupies," Faith walked into the kitchen and leaned on the island in front of the stove.
Willow smiled her always chipper smile. "Hey sleepy head. I hope you woke up hungry, 'cause I woke up with a bountiful need to cook."
"I'm always hungry-"
Livvie cut Faith off "-and horny. Can't forget that. Slaying just makes you feel all kinds of wacky. Still not used to all these intensified emotions. I swear, I'm about ready to hump Jason."
Jason didn't even flinch.
"Yo, earth to Jase." Faith waved her hands up in the air, hoping Jason would notice. He didn't.
"Jase!" Livvie threw a dinner roll at his head.
Jason calmly looked over at the three girls. "What?"
Willow got the pan of pancakes and started towards Jason. She put his usual amount on his plate. "What's up mister? You seem a little out of it." Willow sat down in the chair next to him and Faith and Livvie joined in.
Jason ran his hands through his unnaturally thick golden brown hair and let out a deep sigh. "Rough night."
Faith started attacking the bacon. "Why? Didn't sleep well?"
"That's the understatement of the century."
Livvie had her mouth stuffed with pancakes but managed to make out a sentence. "Speak up, boy. No secrets. We all agreed we wouldn't keep anything from each other. Fess up."
Faith knew it had to have been something serious if Jason Malloy couldn't talk about it. He never held anything back. He was the least private person of the group. "Jason, hey, I would hope by now you would know that we got your back. We're a team, kid."
"Yeah, we're like the four amigos. The four muskateers." Willow put her hand on Jason's arm.
"I had a nightmare." Jason mumbled and put his head down.
Livvie let her fork fall from her hand and crash into her plate. She gave him a blank stare. "A nightmare? A nightmare? Seriously, Jace?" She rolled her eyes. "Boys. They're such pussies."
Jason lifted his head and Livvie's cold stare immediately turned into a look of concern and regret when she noticed the tears coming down from her brother's eyes. "Jason, I-"
"It was so real. The most realistic dream I have ever experienced. I felt EVERYTHING. I could feel her pain, her sadness, her vulernability. It stung so bad. I can still feel it." Jason wiped the tears from his eyes. "She needs my help and I don't even know who she is. How can I help her if I don't even know her name? She asked for my help. She begged me."
Faith and Willow both looked at each other with a puzzled look.
Livvie took notice of their silent exchange and spoke up. "What's going on you two? Why do you both have that look?"
Faith turned to Livvie with a nervous smile. "What look?"
"You know, that 'oh no, this means something' look! Spill it sister! No secrets! You can't break the rule you created!"
"I think you better take this one," Faith motioned to Willow.
"It seems like the Powers That Be have pulled a funny on us. We've suspected this for a while now, but didn't want to bring it up until we had some kind of evidence to back up our theory."
Jason gave Willow a 'WTF' look. "What are you getting at? You know who the girl is?"
"Well, no not exactly. What I mean is, Faith and I have always suspected you may be more connected to your sister than meets the eye."
"Wil, stop beating around the bush. What is going on" Livvie looked scared.
Willow sighed. "We believe Jason is a slayer."
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A/N: I know it's a tad bit short, but I really wanted to get straight to the point. The point being these four people have formed a family. I hope I conveyed that without being untrue to the characters of Willow and Faith.
AND: I want to make it very very clear that this story will not just revolve around Jason. This is an ensemble piece. Hopefully the next chapter makes that more clear.
ALSO: If you would be a dear and PLEASE PLEASE review, it would be greatly appreciated. If no one reviews, I'll just assume no one is reading and/or no one likes it which will cause my inspiration and motivation to be lost. So, save my inspiration and please review. All kinds of critcism are welcomed. :)