Response to a challenge where I'm suppose to write about the death of a character from the Whedonverse, what they were thinking etc in exactly 100 words.
I waited for death to take me. What does death feel like? Does it hurt? Are you numb? Do you feel nothing? Do you feel fear? I don't know but I figured I'd find out as I soared through the air. I'd just pitched myself off of a sort of crane. It was the only way to save my sister, Dawn and after all - I was the chosen one. As I hit the field of energy, my mind was set free. Finally, after years of being the chosen one, I was finally free. Free to soar. Free to die.