Lying From You

WWE/BtVS/AtS x-over

Disc: None of the characters you recognize belong to me.

Rating: PG-13 for now. May/will change later.

Notes: Set directly after the Season 7 ep 'Showtime' for BtVS with changes – Spike hasn't been captured by the First and he DOESN'T have his soul. He's still chipped though. Also he's not in love with Buffy and they never had their whacked out relationship. From AtS, I'm simply borrowing Angel and Faith. For WWE everything current, but Bischoff didn't fire Lita and Edge isn't hurt. Roster split was terminated after Backlash 2003

Note to Willow Others/WillowCrossings – Willow won't be a central character till the fourth or fifth part, but she will be a central character.

Prologue

"What the hell do you want?" The blonde's voice was shocked, but the long-haired brunette who had just walked in ignored him and the slightly curious but despising glare from the other blonde in the room.

Turning around, she made sure the door was closed and locked. She didn't look at all that worried about the fact that she had just locked herself into a room with two men who hated her and could very easily break her in half if they tried.

"Again, what the hell do you want?" The blonde's voice was irritated but held hints of resignation. Hell, he didn't know why he even bothered to ask. He knew exactly what she was doing in their locker room. Exchanging a glance with the blonde sitting next to him, he sighed. Crossing his arms over his chest, a snide expression appeared on his face.

"Well?" The second blonde cut in impatiently, glaring at the woman who simply glared back.

She ran a hand through her hair, a frown replacing the glare.

"I just got off the phone with one of our contacts…" She finally said, and the first man tossed her an impatient glare.

"And?"

The woman bit her lip nervously, wondering how to put her next statement.

"The, uh, they just received information that the Watcher's Council was in session when an explosion occurred in the building. There's nothing left. The potentials who haven't already been killed by the Bringers are on their way to the Hellmouth and the Slayer. They need our help."

"Wait, when you say Bringers, I'm assuming you're not talking about the lackey's of the First…" The second man said, a hopeful expression on his face. When the woman shook her head, he sighed in resignation. "Just once, once, I'd love to see things not going to hell…just once." He muttered to himself, and then spoke up. "So we're going to the Hellmouth?"

The woman nodded, a bitter smile on her face. The irony of the names didn't escape her.

"Sunnydale, here we come…"

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Lita bit her lip, her eyes wide. She cleared her throat, garnering the attention of the four men near her, Edge and Brock Lesnar taking a break from glaring at Christian and Batista long enough to turn to look at her.

"What's wrong Li?" Edge asked, his voice softening as he looked down at the redheaded diva who seemed to be staring at a locker room in shock and confusion.

"I'm seeing things…I have to be seeing things." The redhead muttered to herself, oblivious to the confused glances all four men were now exchanging.

"I have to be seeing things…because there is no way I just saw Stephanie McMahon willingly walk into the locker room of Triple H and Jericho…"

TBC??????