Graduation
Disclaimer: I do not own BTVS, I am just boring it for my muses. Joss Whedon is God, what more can I say.
Summary: Buffy's POV after Graduation Part II.
I watched him turn to walk away. It was in that dramatic, yet romantic type of way. Leaving to save us both the harshness of reality that we may love each other, we are just not meant to be. I watch as his shadowed figure disappears in the smoke. Where he is heading, I don't know. He'll most likely head to LA, many demons out there to take care of. I slowly walk to my friends, whom are just staring at the blown up school. They mayor's words still haunt me, about how some of us should be here aren't. I think of Jesse, one of the first I let die. Then my mind wanders to Jenny Calendar, and the countless others Spike, Drusilla and Angelus killed. But in the end, we survived. We survived the wrath of Snyder. We survived the Mayor's ascension. We survived Angelus, for the most part. And we survived the Master. Countless attacks and wars for human kind were battled and won during my few years here. I am afraid to think what is to come, but I know I will always have my friends with me. I may be the slayer, but I am nothing without my friends. They are the ones who keep me focused, straightforward, when I stumble from the beaten path. Xander, always wanting to protect me. Angelus called him my white knight. He is a loyal friend, one I am glad to have. Giles, he is more of a father to me, than my own father is. Cordelia, well she is just Cordelia, may good things come to her. Oz, quiet, reserved, but really smart and talented. He has lent a great deal to the cause, even with being a werewolf and all. And finally, Willow, my best friend, my rock. I never told her that, and probably never will. She is what keeps me center; she fills something inside me when I am just feeling alone. She is definitely one of the best things to happen to me since I came to Sunnydale. I love her so much, that words can not even express. When she told me she was going to UC Sunnydale, I told her that I kind of loved her. It is not kind of; it's more like a lot of love for my shy hacker, witch, best friend, and soul mate. She just fills what is missing. I hope we never part ways, I'd be lost without her. Well one day done. We graduated, and survived death. We lost a few today, including Snyder, but their deaths aren't in vein. We'll grieve, but realize that their deaths were for the greater good. Now, its time to walk away, and look towards the dawning of a new day. A new adventure is about to start, and as long as I have my friends, I can handle anything.
Disclaimer: I do not own BTVS, I am just boring it for my muses. Joss Whedon is God, what more can I say.
Summary: Buffy's POV after Graduation Part II.
I watched him turn to walk away. It was in that dramatic, yet romantic type of way. Leaving to save us both the harshness of reality that we may love each other, we are just not meant to be. I watch as his shadowed figure disappears in the smoke. Where he is heading, I don't know. He'll most likely head to LA, many demons out there to take care of. I slowly walk to my friends, whom are just staring at the blown up school. They mayor's words still haunt me, about how some of us should be here aren't. I think of Jesse, one of the first I let die. Then my mind wanders to Jenny Calendar, and the countless others Spike, Drusilla and Angelus killed. But in the end, we survived. We survived the wrath of Snyder. We survived the Mayor's ascension. We survived Angelus, for the most part. And we survived the Master. Countless attacks and wars for human kind were battled and won during my few years here. I am afraid to think what is to come, but I know I will always have my friends with me. I may be the slayer, but I am nothing without my friends. They are the ones who keep me focused, straightforward, when I stumble from the beaten path. Xander, always wanting to protect me. Angelus called him my white knight. He is a loyal friend, one I am glad to have. Giles, he is more of a father to me, than my own father is. Cordelia, well she is just Cordelia, may good things come to her. Oz, quiet, reserved, but really smart and talented. He has lent a great deal to the cause, even with being a werewolf and all. And finally, Willow, my best friend, my rock. I never told her that, and probably never will. She is what keeps me center; she fills something inside me when I am just feeling alone. She is definitely one of the best things to happen to me since I came to Sunnydale. I love her so much, that words can not even express. When she told me she was going to UC Sunnydale, I told her that I kind of loved her. It is not kind of; it's more like a lot of love for my shy hacker, witch, best friend, and soul mate. She just fills what is missing. I hope we never part ways, I'd be lost without her. Well one day done. We graduated, and survived death. We lost a few today, including Snyder, but their deaths aren't in vein. We'll grieve, but realize that their deaths were for the greater good. Now, its time to walk away, and look towards the dawning of a new day. A new adventure is about to start, and as long as I have my friends, I can handle anything.