Time can be foolish
Buffy fell down to her knees and wept.
There was nothing for her to live for anymore.
She had just heard news that the poison arrow Faith had struck Angel with had killed him. She wanted to die. It was that simple.
She grabbed a blade of a near by table and held it up against her chest.
The blade shimmering from the heavy sobs in her chest. She could just feel the tip piercing her skin.
The rush of blood gave her completion.
Soon she would be free.
Suddenly there was a bright light and Buffy found herself no longer at her house, but in a white room with tall pillars.
The blade was gone and as buffy looked around the room in amazement it became quite clear that she was not alone.
Buffy?
She turned around at the sound of the familiar shrill voice.
Cordy?
What are you doing here? What am I doing here? Where exactly is here?
Cordelia calm down Okay I don't know either.
You, are at the centre of mystical convergence a booming voice sounded out from the rooftops.
The two girls looked around but saw no one.
Where are you? Show yourself!
That I cannot do that for there is nothing to show. I no this is unusual to you but the has been a mistake… in your placement.
Please wait till I finish. The voice said as both girls started to open their mouths.
It has taken some time for this mistake to come to our attention and this is the only chance we have to fix the problems. You two and two others were meant to be some of the greatest worriers the world has ever known. Far greater then the power of the slayer.
T/b/c