Disclaimer:So, I was in Spike's crypt the other night, trying to get him to dump Buffy and marry me.  Suddenly, he walked towards me, and pulled me into a kiss. After several moments, he pulled back. "Luv, there's something we need to discuss." Spike said "Yes, my favorite platinum blond demon?" I asked. "Well, you see," he began, "I'm truly fictional, created by Joss Whedon and a company called Mutant Enemy" I squezed him tightly and said "Honey, stop pretending and give me some love." I pushed him forcfully onto the baby blue couch(I did a little redecorating while I was there) and tried to set the mood. But, much to my dismay, he got up and yelled "Bloody hell woman! Just for that, you're not gettin' ANY cash my show makes!!! Bugger, you're worse than Harm!!" Jeez! Vampires nowadays! 
 
 
FiC hErE:
 
 
"Buffy, please.  Not after all we've been through."
the witch begged
 
"Sorry Wills, it's just something I have to do,"  the
Slayer said, "I'll make it quick." she said as she
plunged the dagger into her best friends side. 
 
"Buffy.........." Willow fell to the ground, dead.  
"I really am sorry, Will.  It's always hard being
last." Buffy said with tears in her eyes.
 
Suddenly, the ground beneath her shook.  The Slayer
fell to her knees, welcoming the impending darkness.
 
               When Buffy woke up, she was back at the asylum. 
"We've got a breech!"  a doctor exclaimed excitedly.
 
"Buffy, do you know who we are?  Is it really you?"
her mother asked.  
 
"Yeah mom, I'm fine." Buffy said as the realization of
what she had done came flooding back to her. 
 
She had killed her best friends.  The ones she had
cared about most.  It didn't matter if it was a
fantasy.  That was real love, and she destroyed it. 
She had paid the ultimate price to come back to
reality.  Her parents hugged her and told her how much
they loved her, thinking the insanity was gone.  But
it wasn't gone.  It was merely replaced by a coldness
that suddenly coursed through her heart, one that the
doctors could not cure.  And if her parents saw
Buffy's eyes just then, they would realize that this
creature was not their daughter.
 
 
****************Two months later**************************************
 
 
The blond ran through the halls, frantically
searching.  
 
"How hard can it be to find a classroom?" Buffy
complained as she reached yet another dead end on the
college campus.  
 
She turned a corner and ran straight into someone. 
Great, this is just what I need, more screw-ups. 
Buffy thought as she bent down to pick up her things. 
 
 
"Allow me." said the student she had bumped into.  
 
"Thanks, I don't know where my head is these days."
said Buffy.
 
She looked up at the boy, and froze.  No, no, this
can't be right!  Have I gone crazy again?  Buffy
wondered.  No, it was all there.  The blond hair, the
leather duster, the accent.  Was it possible?  Could
it be...........
 
"Hi, I'm William."
 
 
 
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