ONE DAY
It was on a day unlike any other when she first saw him. Or
should she say, part of her saw him. As Human's would say, it was
"love" or even something more primal, at first sight. But everything
changes and soon you realize the time is up. And that only the
memories remain. How many or how few they are. They still remain.
It had taken that one day for her to realize she needed him. And
for him to realize he loved her. But things can be taken away at an
instance and all that is left is one day.
It had been a routine patrol. But then the demon infected her.
Leaving her unable to tell reality and fantasy, and believing she was
some girl in a hospital. and all of us were a dream.
The Buffy we knew slowly disappeared. To be replaced with
something different, more feral. If I had realized her plans to destroy
the only thing to save her I wouldn't have left her there alone.
Buffy told us she took it. That she was cured. She seemed distant,
dazed. But none of us thought anything about it. She had said
everything was fine. And we believed her as always. It was a lie.
She rounded us up like cattle and tried to destroy us. Thinking us
all a dream. When it was over, we were left with Buffy standing over
the demon. We all hoped that she had returned to us.
The person who returned was not Buffy. It was just a shell of the
fiery woman, she had been. The woman I had fallen in love with. She had
shut down completely in reality, satisfied to live out a normal life in
her mind. She had forgotten us, her calling, and herself. She was a
shell, who knew not how to speak, or how to do anymore than a small
baby.
They had taken her away from me.
And all it took was...
ONE DAY
***THE END***
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It was on a day unlike any other when she first saw him. Or
should she say, part of her saw him. As Human's would say, it was
"love" or even something more primal, at first sight. But everything
changes and soon you realize the time is up. And that only the
memories remain. How many or how few they are. They still remain.
It had taken that one day for her to realize she needed him. And
for him to realize he loved her. But things can be taken away at an
instance and all that is left is one day.
It had been a routine patrol. But then the demon infected her.
Leaving her unable to tell reality and fantasy, and believing she was
some girl in a hospital. and all of us were a dream.
The Buffy we knew slowly disappeared. To be replaced with
something different, more feral. If I had realized her plans to destroy
the only thing to save her I wouldn't have left her there alone.
Buffy told us she took it. That she was cured. She seemed distant,
dazed. But none of us thought anything about it. She had said
everything was fine. And we believed her as always. It was a lie.
She rounded us up like cattle and tried to destroy us. Thinking us
all a dream. When it was over, we were left with Buffy standing over
the demon. We all hoped that she had returned to us.
The person who returned was not Buffy. It was just a shell of the
fiery woman, she had been. The woman I had fallen in love with. She had
shut down completely in reality, satisfied to live out a normal life in
her mind. She had forgotten us, her calling, and herself. She was a
shell, who knew not how to speak, or how to do anymore than a small
baby.
They had taken her away from me.
And all it took was...
ONE DAY
***THE END***
Please send any comments good or bad to: buffy@demonsrme.zzn.com