I gasped, running over to her. My mouth hung open, frozen. "Buffy!" I yelled, running over to her fallen body. Behind her was a vampire. Tears poured down my face. She was innocent. Potential… I thought, remembering Buffy's exact words. That means if she's dead…
"I'm the slayer!"
My heart sunk. I looked up to the vampire who stood above me with narrow eyes, filled with pure hatred. "Well, well, a two in one slayer pack." He laughed. I growled, standing up from my spot. I didn't speak, but I stood, ready for battle.
He growled. But from behind me I heard a cry. "Buffy!" Yelled a redheaded women and a man, looked to be about the same age as her. The woman ran to Buffy's body, tears pouring down her face. "No, no, no, Buffy!" She cried, motioning for the man to come. The man caught up with her, jumping to sit beside Buffy's cold body. "Xander she's dead!" The redhead cried, rubbing her eyes fiercely.
I listened to their voices, filled with pain. I recognized it, somehow. The vampire watched the redhead and her friend crying over the death of Buffy. My tears stopped, realizing that I had to be strong for them; they were obviously friends, not foe. But that didn't apply to the vampire in front of me.
He growled again, lunging at me. The redhead watched, while her friend sobbed. I kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying to hit a tree. Luckily, a stick was pointing out of the part where he had landed, and he was dust. Literally dust.
I turned to the mourning friends. I sadly walked over to them, slumping. I had to explain, I knew that. My hands rested in my pocket, tears were drying on my face. The redhead turned to me. "Who are you?" She shouted angrily. I stepped in, getting a closer look at her. Willow. I thought. Or Alyson Hannigan, probably Willow though. She approached me. "Who?" She cried out, with a wave of her hand she sent me flying to the ground.
Xander rose from his spot on the ground. "Willow no!" He cried, running over to her and hugging her tight. He didn't want her to go all Dark Willow on this girl, she was innocent probably. I got up, dusting off my dress. My tear stained eyes shone in the moonlight. "Thank you." I said, softly and quietly. "My name is August; I am or was a potential slayer." I told them, I didn't want to alarm them. I meant them no harm at all.
"Slayer..." Willow muttered, her eyes grew wide. "We were supposed to train you." Xander said, knowing Willow had something to say, but interrupting anyway. "But now, I'm the slayer." I said, feeling full of power, agility and force. I could rule the world if I wanted to.
Just then, a demon, looking pretty scary, teleported into the cemetery before our eyes. I was shocked, I had never seen something that ugly before. I gasped, Willow and Xander reacted like they knew this would happen. I turned looking to them. They were smiling, walking over to the demon. "Hello, Ms. Matthews." The demon said, taking form of my best friend, Diana Jenkins. "Diana?" I asked, staggering back. "Yes, Auggie?" She asked, laughing. Xander and Willow laughed along with her. My eyes grew wide, and I turned to run.
Diana teleported me over to her, and she laughed, teleporting out along with Willow and Xander.