(Hey I finally have this upload thing
worked out!)
It was a stormy night as Oz drove in his van. He saw he was coming near his destination. Oz stopped to gaze at the sign that said, "Welcome to Sunnydale." All of the memories he had forgotten, and wanted to leave behind, were waiting there for him, right behind the gateway to Hell city. There was one memory, though, he couldn't bring himself to forget.and that was Willow. He remembered the sight of her beautiful red hair in the sun, and the sparkle in her eyes as their eyes met. That was the one memory he held dear to him. He shook his head to clear his thoughts as he drove down the deserted road.
The next thing he new, something ran in front of the van. He slammed on the breaks, which made a squealing sound. He ran out to see what he hit. It was a vampire! He ran in the van and quickly grabbed a stake. He threw a punch to the vampire, and the demon only stumbled a few inches. The vampire hit him, and Oz flew to the ground. Oz managed to throw his whole body weight into the vampire, and sent him soaring to the ground. He grabbed his stake and drove it straight through the vampire's heart, leaving it to dust. Oz thought to himself, "NOW, I am truly in Sunnydale!"
He hopped into the van, and turned on the radio. "Bat Out of Hell," by Meatloaf, was on. He strummed his thumbs along to steering wheel, as he mumbled the words. He turned right, into the Bronze, and set out to find a familiar face. He slammed the door to the multi-colored van, known to his friends as "The Mystery Machine," and headed for the entrance. He twisted the doorknob, and was immediately greeted by loud music, pulsating through the air. He gasped for breath, as he looked into the eyes of a very angelic vampire.
"It's something," he thought, as he approached Angel, the soulful vampire himself, as he drank a "Bloody Mary." When I say "Bloody Mary," I mean the drink.not a victim. "Well, if it isn't the man himself." Angel finally broke the ice.
"Hey!" Oz exclaimed, "Long time no see, aye?"
"What brings you back to Sunnydale? Did Hell freeze over again, or something?"
"Well, I have a few demons to kill.I mean emotionally.but I guess it works both ways."
"Let me guess, you're looking for Willow."
"Yeah, do you know where I could find her?" the wolf man cut to the chase.small talk wasn't his bag. The vampire answered, "Room 268.she's still in her old dorm."
Oz was on his way!
( Sorry so short but I just needed to get one point across for the first chapter.)
It was a stormy night as Oz drove in his van. He saw he was coming near his destination. Oz stopped to gaze at the sign that said, "Welcome to Sunnydale." All of the memories he had forgotten, and wanted to leave behind, were waiting there for him, right behind the gateway to Hell city. There was one memory, though, he couldn't bring himself to forget.and that was Willow. He remembered the sight of her beautiful red hair in the sun, and the sparkle in her eyes as their eyes met. That was the one memory he held dear to him. He shook his head to clear his thoughts as he drove down the deserted road.
The next thing he new, something ran in front of the van. He slammed on the breaks, which made a squealing sound. He ran out to see what he hit. It was a vampire! He ran in the van and quickly grabbed a stake. He threw a punch to the vampire, and the demon only stumbled a few inches. The vampire hit him, and Oz flew to the ground. Oz managed to throw his whole body weight into the vampire, and sent him soaring to the ground. He grabbed his stake and drove it straight through the vampire's heart, leaving it to dust. Oz thought to himself, "NOW, I am truly in Sunnydale!"
He hopped into the van, and turned on the radio. "Bat Out of Hell," by Meatloaf, was on. He strummed his thumbs along to steering wheel, as he mumbled the words. He turned right, into the Bronze, and set out to find a familiar face. He slammed the door to the multi-colored van, known to his friends as "The Mystery Machine," and headed for the entrance. He twisted the doorknob, and was immediately greeted by loud music, pulsating through the air. He gasped for breath, as he looked into the eyes of a very angelic vampire.
"It's something," he thought, as he approached Angel, the soulful vampire himself, as he drank a "Bloody Mary." When I say "Bloody Mary," I mean the drink.not a victim. "Well, if it isn't the man himself." Angel finally broke the ice.
"Hey!" Oz exclaimed, "Long time no see, aye?"
"What brings you back to Sunnydale? Did Hell freeze over again, or something?"
"Well, I have a few demons to kill.I mean emotionally.but I guess it works both ways."
"Let me guess, you're looking for Willow."
"Yeah, do you know where I could find her?" the wolf man cut to the chase.small talk wasn't his bag. The vampire answered, "Room 268.she's still in her old dorm."
Oz was on his way!
( Sorry so short but I just needed to get one point across for the first chapter.)