This is a story taken from my old account, which is still active but I have not released any new material from it. That being said, I want to rewrite old material that I had from the old account and so here it is. I hope that you guys enjoy and let me know in the reviews. Thank you.

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There's a price to pay

Time for you to get down on your knees and pray

I came to play

Say goodbye to the good old days

They're never coming back

Watch your future fade

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Two girls sat in the blacked out schoolroom. Candles were placed around them, illuminating the room slightly and the reflections of the candles seemed to dance along the scythe placed in between the two girls. The dark haired girl looked at the red head in front of her.

"They should be in place" The red head nodded and replied nervously

"Ok. Magic time" The brunette rubbed her hands

"You ready," She laughed hesitantly before continuing "To kill me?" The red head sat up slightly straighter and replied

"Starting to be" The brunette rocked back on her heels slightly.

"Good. Fun. Great" The red head glanced at her before placing both hands on the scythe that lay between them.

"Brace yourself" The brunette looked at her intently and replied confidently

"Come on red. Make it happen"

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Below their feet a large group of people had descended into a cavern directly under the school. This cavern was also known as the Hellmouth. A blonde woman led the way until a pure blonde man fell into step with her, his hand clutching a necklace.

"Not to be a buzzkill love, but my fabulous accessory isn't exactly tingling with power" The woman hardly glanced at the man before replying

"I'm not worried" The man tried once more with more persuasion

"I'm getting zero juice here and I look like Elizabeth Taylor" A girl in dark clothing approached him taunting

"Cheer up Liz. Willows big spell doesn't work, it won't matter what you are wearing" The woman looked back at the pair and repeated again

"I'm not worried" As the group approached the ledge the sounds of shouting and weapon clashing grew louder. Looking down they saw millions of demons and vampires shouting war cries of the battle to come. The man stepped away from the edge looking shocked while the rest of the group moved themselves around, each beginning to brandish their own weapons, mentally and physically preparing themselves for this battle. The blonde repeated one last time, through less enthusiastic than the last few times.

"I'm not worried" A Latino woman cut in

"Really?," She took a quick breath "I'm flashing back to Xanders bathroom speech" Another woman spoke up

"Buffy"

"I'm not worried. As long as Willow can finish her spell before they," before Buffy could finish her sentence the assembled army below looked up. They spied the group on the ledge and buffy looked shocked before continuing "See us" With those last few words that army below rushed up the cavern towards the small group above, weapons held high, ready to start the attacks. Buffy looked down at the horde and spoke one word

"Willow"

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Willow was silently whispering the spell under her breath, as Kennedy, still rocking back and forth on her heels, watched her nervously. Suddenly Willow began to breathe more heavily before looking at Kennedy and whispering

"Oh My Goddess" The scythe began to shine with light as the final piece of the slayers plans began to fall into place, with each potential slayer being given their ultimate power, without the death of another. Kennedy smiled as the power flowed within her before running to join the group below her. Each woman in the Hellmouth felt the power as they grew stronger whilst battling the demons. The power that had been sparked within the California high school did not just stop there.

On a Californian baseball field, a twelve year old girl felt the power enter her as she took a step to bat, the power diminishing her fear and making her confident.

A girl in Detroit leaned heavily against her locker as she felt the power flowing into her.

A woman in India who had been crying on the floor stopped as she felt strength enter her body.

A young girl in Japan backed away from the dinner table, clutching her head in pain as the power of the slayer entered her.

A girl in England stopped a man from punching her, grabbing his hand and stepping face to face with him, smiling with the sudden strength.

And meanwhile in Texas, a girl called Claire Danvers felt the same power enter her body, dropped the plate that she had been holding, turned to her roommates and screamed.