Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer
or Angel. They are the property of Joss Whedon, David Greenwalt, Mutant
Enemy and Twentieth Century Fox Film Corporation.
Author's Note: This happens towards the end of Buffy's first season.
The Prophecy (Rated G)
It was hard to believe, hard to imagine, hard to even dream of, but that was what the prophecy said.
********In the year of the millennium, a new slayer will be called, but not by the council. Vampires, demons and people will be portrayed. Once you see all of this, you will not know what exists. A vampire with a soul will be her watcher, to her he'll be no more that an actor. A new generation will rise, of what is real and what seems not.********
Yeah, it was weird. Everyone in the slaying business had come together. The year was 1998. Buffy, Willow, Xander, Cordilea, Giles, Faith, Angel, Wesley, Oz, Jenny, even Spike, Drusilla and Darla were there. That interesting group should give you an idea of how important the prophecy was. "So what's it saying?" Faith asked. "There is a generation, our generation, which will have, well, sort of... "Doubles." Darla finished for Giles. "So what should we do? I mean if I have a double, I want to get to know him." Xander suggested. "They're not doubles... Miss Edith knows all about it." "Is my pet having a vision? Come on, talk to daddy" "They're people, actors, there are going to be movies made about us all." "Ok, why should we agree with you, `cause in case you don't notice, we're mortal enemies?" Buffy asked Spike. She got a strange look from everyone. "What?" "If we were lying, why would we be standing here talking to you, instead of ripping your throats out?" Spike snapped. "Because I'm the slayer and I wouldn't let you do anything like that." Buffy and Faith said in unison. "Our best move would be to find our "doubles" and share all the information we have over the situation." Angel didn't talk much, but when he did, you could literary hear his wisdom. Good looks and smart. My ideal man. Cordilea thought. With that the group departed.
Author's Note: This happens towards the end of Buffy's first season.
The Prophecy (Rated G)
It was hard to believe, hard to imagine, hard to even dream of, but that was what the prophecy said.
********In the year of the millennium, a new slayer will be called, but not by the council. Vampires, demons and people will be portrayed. Once you see all of this, you will not know what exists. A vampire with a soul will be her watcher, to her he'll be no more that an actor. A new generation will rise, of what is real and what seems not.********
Yeah, it was weird. Everyone in the slaying business had come together. The year was 1998. Buffy, Willow, Xander, Cordilea, Giles, Faith, Angel, Wesley, Oz, Jenny, even Spike, Drusilla and Darla were there. That interesting group should give you an idea of how important the prophecy was. "So what's it saying?" Faith asked. "There is a generation, our generation, which will have, well, sort of... "Doubles." Darla finished for Giles. "So what should we do? I mean if I have a double, I want to get to know him." Xander suggested. "They're not doubles... Miss Edith knows all about it." "Is my pet having a vision? Come on, talk to daddy" "They're people, actors, there are going to be movies made about us all." "Ok, why should we agree with you, `cause in case you don't notice, we're mortal enemies?" Buffy asked Spike. She got a strange look from everyone. "What?" "If we were lying, why would we be standing here talking to you, instead of ripping your throats out?" Spike snapped. "Because I'm the slayer and I wouldn't let you do anything like that." Buffy and Faith said in unison. "Our best move would be to find our "doubles" and share all the information we have over the situation." Angel didn't talk much, but when he did, you could literary hear his wisdom. Good looks and smart. My ideal man. Cordilea thought. With that the group departed.