The long walk home.

Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy or Angel.

Hey, hope you guys like my idea, it's one I've had for quite a while and have wrote it with my close friend Jess. We've known each other for 9 years and write in the same style, so we thought it would be good to write this.

Hope you like, Gina n Jess xxx

"Angel there's too many!"

"Just keep fighting!"

"Wow what the fuck was that?"

They both turned and continued fighting laughing as if it was a trick of light, then they heard a familiar voice.

Buffy and the Scoobie's stood on the corner leading a group of slayers when Buffy says, the only way that Buffy could, "hey boys!"

Spike and Angel slowly turned towards her when she said, "Miss me?" then, a whizzing sound made it's way past Spike's head, before long they realize that the trick of light was but the axe from the battle wit the First, which now perched itself into the palm of Buffy's newly manicured hand.

Without warning, Buffy spun round and cut the head off a demon that was lurking behind her, she did this in one clean cut,

Whilst everyone stared at her in amazement at the precisement of her move, she truly was the perfect slayer. The chosen one.

Spike's thoughts

Her radiant beauty glows from her like the suns gentle rays bouncing from clear, sparkling crystal. Even when she's fighting, she always manages to stay perfect in my eyes. Fro over a century I have lived, but never have I met, and never will meet anyone quite like Miss Buffy Ann Summers.

Angel clicked his fingers numerous times eventually bringing Spike back to the present.

Suddenly, out of no where, a dragon swooped down from hells skies forcing Spike to duck, before Buffy's glowing red axe killed the beast, again another clean cut. She smiled at Spike, her gaze, one of beauty and perfection.

Everyone carried on fighting; they knew they were going to win.

Spike took his gaze from Buffy's long enough to realize everyone was wrong. They were not going to win, but lose.

Spike shouted over to the rest of his friends. They all looked ahead in horror. More demons and dragons were charging forwards, claiming the battle field their own.

"I have a plan." Willow shouted over the noises of slaughter and war, the blood curdling screams of demons dropping one by one at the hands of the slayer. Everyone looked hopeful as the red haired Wicca explained, their job was simple, everyone stay behind her letting Willow do the rest.

Standing behind her everyone saw a bright amber glow from Willow's hands. It grew bigger and bigger until the energy bolt was big enough.

Willow sent it flying forwards. Within seconds, everything in front of Willow was gone. Dead. They had won.

People cheered as Spike looked for Buffy in the sea of people. The last he had seen of her was in the fight.

A bad feeling surged in Spike's gut. No, she couldn't be. Could she?

Spike began digging in the rubble, shouting Buffy's name. everyone watched.

Then, he found her. Coughing and gasping for breath.

"Buffy." Spike moaned, tears rolling off his face and onto hers.

"Spike, hey. Don't cry. I love you." Buffy said between final moments.

"Buffy! NO.! Spike shook her lifeless body. "Don't leave me." He said almost a whisper.

Buffy's eyes began to open again. Everyone gathered round.

"I no you're a monster, but you're a man to me." Buffy said.

Then she was gone. Bowed out a hero. In true slayer style.

Hope you like so far guys!! Keep reading and give me and jess lots of comments!

Gina n jess

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