AN- I'm so sorry to the fans of this story, I'm fixing as you read this I'm
going to have at least 12 chapters up today. So sorry again.
Part ONE: RED AND BLACK LIGHTS
1998
"There she is walking along with a sharp wooden stake tucked under her jacket, looking beautiful," Angel thought.
Angel was looking out for HIS slayer. Yes his slayer. She will always be his slayer. Nobody or anything could take his slayer's love for him away.
But especially nobody could take away his love for his slayer. Even though he knew he couldn't take her into the sunlight or give her children, they still loved each other. Nothing would brake them apart.
2001
"Bloody hell, isn't she the most beautiful creature on the face of this Earth? Yes, I believe she is." Spike was muttering under his breath.
Spike was watching the slayer's back, just in case anything weird happened. Which always did mind you. He looked the slayer over and thought to himself, she's MY slayer, even if she doesn't want to be, she knows deep down she is.
I'm always there for her, I love her, I watch out for her sister, I help her out with slaying, and I even TRY to be nice to Xander.
Even though he knew she would never see his way or love him as much as Angel he knew they were meant to be. Nothing would brake that apart.
Powers that Be Headquarters- 8:32 PM
"Wouldn't it be fun to put 1998 Buffy and crew in 2001?" asked PTB to itself. Then it grinned wickedly, "Yes," pause "Yes, it would be very fun."
The PTB's eyes grew blood red and its wicked smile grew to.
1998
Buffy was in her bed, her nice warm comfy bed. She snuggled further down into her covers and fell into a deep sleep with Angel watching her outside.
Unbeknown to her and Angel, red and black swirls where all around them, swallowing them up. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Xander just got to bed thinking about Cordy. Yes the snobby hot cheerleader.
The phone rang and Xander it up with a sleepy, "hello?" "Xander I'm coming over, I want you to see my plan of how we can date without anybody at school thinking you are a slob. I'll be over in about 5 minutes. Kiss bye."
35 minutes later.
"I'm here now," she sat on his bed, "so here is what you're going to wear on Monday, and here's what your going to-"
Xander cut her off by kissing her on her lips.
They parted. Smiling to himself like an idiot.
Red and black colors were surrounding him and her, sucking them through a circle of endless light.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Willow and Oz were in her room talking and enjoying each other's company. Willow and Oz where so in love, nothing would take them apart.
Well, that might not be true cuz they did live on the Hellmouth. They suddenly stopped talking to each other.
"Um, Willow? Why are we surrounded by cool but disturbing lights? And is it just me or are we kind of moving?"
Part ONE: RED AND BLACK LIGHTS
1998
"There she is walking along with a sharp wooden stake tucked under her jacket, looking beautiful," Angel thought.
Angel was looking out for HIS slayer. Yes his slayer. She will always be his slayer. Nobody or anything could take his slayer's love for him away.
But especially nobody could take away his love for his slayer. Even though he knew he couldn't take her into the sunlight or give her children, they still loved each other. Nothing would brake them apart.
2001
"Bloody hell, isn't she the most beautiful creature on the face of this Earth? Yes, I believe she is." Spike was muttering under his breath.
Spike was watching the slayer's back, just in case anything weird happened. Which always did mind you. He looked the slayer over and thought to himself, she's MY slayer, even if she doesn't want to be, she knows deep down she is.
I'm always there for her, I love her, I watch out for her sister, I help her out with slaying, and I even TRY to be nice to Xander.
Even though he knew she would never see his way or love him as much as Angel he knew they were meant to be. Nothing would brake that apart.
Powers that Be Headquarters- 8:32 PM
"Wouldn't it be fun to put 1998 Buffy and crew in 2001?" asked PTB to itself. Then it grinned wickedly, "Yes," pause "Yes, it would be very fun."
The PTB's eyes grew blood red and its wicked smile grew to.
1998
Buffy was in her bed, her nice warm comfy bed. She snuggled further down into her covers and fell into a deep sleep with Angel watching her outside.
Unbeknown to her and Angel, red and black swirls where all around them, swallowing them up. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Xander just got to bed thinking about Cordy. Yes the snobby hot cheerleader.
The phone rang and Xander it up with a sleepy, "hello?" "Xander I'm coming over, I want you to see my plan of how we can date without anybody at school thinking you are a slob. I'll be over in about 5 minutes. Kiss bye."
35 minutes later.
"I'm here now," she sat on his bed, "so here is what you're going to wear on Monday, and here's what your going to-"
Xander cut her off by kissing her on her lips.
They parted. Smiling to himself like an idiot.
Red and black colors were surrounding him and her, sucking them through a circle of endless light.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Willow and Oz were in her room talking and enjoying each other's company. Willow and Oz where so in love, nothing would take them apart.
Well, that might not be true cuz they did live on the Hellmouth. They suddenly stopped talking to each other.
"Um, Willow? Why are we surrounded by cool but disturbing lights? And is it just me or are we kind of moving?"