Chapter One
She found It
Summary: A series of stories that contain the crazy ideas I tend to have at 3 am when I can't sleep. This is the first one, a little story about a girl named Sweetling.
Time: Summer between 4-5. Dawn isn't there. And I really hate Riley, so in my universe, so does Buffy.
Disclaimer: I do not own these people. Because if I did, I would marry Dracula.(*who can't love him? I do!!*) and Spike would be evil. And the show "Angel" wouldn't be here, because he'd be with Buffy.
Dedication: Thanks to Mojo and her boyfriend, who inspire the cuteness in this story. I love you guys. And I only kid in love because I'm soo single it sucks.(*sobs openly, because Matt whines too much. A GUY who whines more than me? Not right*)
Buffy Anne Summers hated patrolling.
Normally, she did this alone, and enjoyed the screams vamps gave when she plunged the stake into their undead hearts. She was the Slayer, after all. The one and only. Then why the hell does Riley insist on coming with me? she thought, looking heatedly at her boyfriend. Born and raised as a corn demon in Iowa, he had worked with the government. He was so damn innocent that she couldn't get the nerve to dump him. So she had to endure.
"How about we split up so we can cover more ground?" she suggested, not being able to stand his presence beside her.
"Okay, " he said, predicable as always. She kept her lips closed as he kissed her goodbye, disgusted by his sad attempt at kissing. Sighing in relief, she began to walk to the nearest cemetery, After dusting a few newborns, she found herself sneaking into Angel's old mansion.
She hadn't been here since he left a year ago. Not wanting to admit that she still loved him, she had stayed away. Running a hand through her hair, she walked to his bedroom, not sure why. Turning on the light, she saw a dust covered book on the bed, as if it had been waiting for her all this time.
"Look what we have here," she said quietly, sitting down on the bed, taking the book in her hand. Brushing the dust away, she saw that there was a small post it note stuck to the velvet cover.
"Buffy- the only graduation gift I can give you. Love, Angel."
She smiled, opening the book as she settled herself more comfortably on the bed as she began to read........