Buffy strolled into the Sunnydale cemetry, just like she had been doing for the past one and a half years. She noticed the same old things. The big old tree that looked perfect to sit under on a summer day. The large Mausoleum that had been ransacked not so long ago by one of Spike's minions. Or were they Angel's now? Now she missed her Angel. Whenever things were going wrong she could run to him, but now it would be a death wish to do so.
She slumped down against her usual gravestone and waited for the numerous dumb vampires to attack, thinking they had a chance against the almighty slayer.
It had been only a few minutes before the first lot turned up. No great challenge. But she begun to feel like she was being watched and as the last minion approached her, she lost her slayer cool and was knocked to the floor. The vamp pinned her to the ground and was ready to strike... but never did.
Buffy opened her eyes and was face to face with angel, in all his demonic glory.
"Hey lover, looks like your night just went from bad to worse."
"Yeah, but yours just decided to go from worse, to 'jeez I didn't know it could ever get that bad'" said a young voice from behind Angel.
He stood up pulling Buffy up with him and slowly turned around, finally remembering who the voice belonged to.
"Star. It's so nice to see you again."
"Wish I could say the same Angelus. Well no I don't actually. Now wouldn't you rather fight someone more your own age?"
Buffy grinned at the girl and then looked at Angel.
He wasn't smiling.
"Well if your thathappy to see me, I guess I'll just have to give you a few minutes of my time."
With that Angel threw Buffy to the ground and ran towards Star. He leaped for her and successfully grabbed her arm pulling her down as he fell. Star got up not fazed by Angelus' attack and looked around for anything that could be used as a stake.
Buffy, noticing what she was doing and the fact that Angel was already heading towards the mysterious girl, grabbed a stake out of her bag and threw it to her. Not realizing what she had done till it was too late.
Star caught the stake and charged towards Angel coming to a complete stop only inches before him. He looked confused but then began to laugh.
"What's the matter Star, all that goodness in you not lettin' ya kill me?"
"No. Just don't want it to be so easy. You've gotten slow in your old age Angelus, not mentally and physically." Just then she reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a small wooden cross and thrust it into his face.
Angel staggered back and feel over a rather worn out head stone.
"This isn't over StarS" called out Angel as he ran passed Buffy, knocking her down.
"It never is." Star mumbled.
She walked over to Buffy offering a hand up.
"Who are you?" asked Buffy as she took the girl's hand.
"My name's Star. Don't worry, I'm one of the good guy's and on your side. You are the Slayer, right?"
Buffy dusted off her pants. "Yeah, but who are YOU?"
"Take me to your watcher and I'll explain everything then."
She slumped down against her usual gravestone and waited for the numerous dumb vampires to attack, thinking they had a chance against the almighty slayer.
It had been only a few minutes before the first lot turned up. No great challenge. But she begun to feel like she was being watched and as the last minion approached her, she lost her slayer cool and was knocked to the floor. The vamp pinned her to the ground and was ready to strike... but never did.
Buffy opened her eyes and was face to face with angel, in all his demonic glory.
"Hey lover, looks like your night just went from bad to worse."
"Yeah, but yours just decided to go from worse, to 'jeez I didn't know it could ever get that bad'" said a young voice from behind Angel.
He stood up pulling Buffy up with him and slowly turned around, finally remembering who the voice belonged to.
"Star. It's so nice to see you again."
"Wish I could say the same Angelus. Well no I don't actually. Now wouldn't you rather fight someone more your own age?"
Buffy grinned at the girl and then looked at Angel.
He wasn't smiling.
"Well if your thathappy to see me, I guess I'll just have to give you a few minutes of my time."
With that Angel threw Buffy to the ground and ran towards Star. He leaped for her and successfully grabbed her arm pulling her down as he fell. Star got up not fazed by Angelus' attack and looked around for anything that could be used as a stake.
Buffy, noticing what she was doing and the fact that Angel was already heading towards the mysterious girl, grabbed a stake out of her bag and threw it to her. Not realizing what she had done till it was too late.
Star caught the stake and charged towards Angel coming to a complete stop only inches before him. He looked confused but then began to laugh.
"What's the matter Star, all that goodness in you not lettin' ya kill me?"
"No. Just don't want it to be so easy. You've gotten slow in your old age Angelus, not mentally and physically." Just then she reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a small wooden cross and thrust it into his face.
Angel staggered back and feel over a rather worn out head stone.
"This isn't over StarS" called out Angel as he ran passed Buffy, knocking her down.
"It never is." Star mumbled.
She walked over to Buffy offering a hand up.
"Who are you?" asked Buffy as she took the girl's hand.
"My name's Star. Don't worry, I'm one of the good guy's and on your side. You are the Slayer, right?"
Buffy dusted off her pants. "Yeah, but who are YOU?"
"Take me to your watcher and I'll explain everything then."