Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Fan fiction:
What if…
CHAPTER 1
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this story, they all belong to Joss Whedon writer, producer and creator of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I have just made this story for fun. This is based on the episode "Entropy" where Buffy doubts her life as she is poisoned into thinking that her whole life is the mental disillusions of Buffy in a Mental Asylum, what if that was how it all ended.
Buffy had done it. She had killed the 'viruses' of friends she had in this fake reality. Now she could finally be cured of this problem. Goodbye Sunnydale, hello normality…
"Buffy? Buffy have you done it?" The doctor asked, she looked up slowly scared.
"Yes…They are all gone" both her parents smiled with relief and the doctor seemed to have a sense of accomplishment about him. "Am I… am I cured, can I leave?" Both her parents looked up at the doctor with hope. "I believe you should be fine to do so, a few more tests may be needed, but I feel that Buffy should be able to leave within a few hours." Buffy was happy. She thinks she is happy. Her parents where any way.
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The Summers had just arrived home. Buffy barely recognised her own home. The Sunnydale fantasy had been merged too much. "Well here we are Buffy, I know its been a few years but, you can remember everything, right Buffy?" Buffy was barely listening it took her a few seconds to answer. "Oh.. yeah, I'm just glad to be back." Buffy's mom called Dawn into the room. Seeing a little Dawn came as a shock; she had gotten used to seeing 15 year old Dawn, so seeing this took her a minute to fully recognise her. "Is she fixed now?" asked Dawn in a childishly rude way. "Dawnie don't be so mean about your sister…it's Buffy, your sister" Buffys mom was obviously trying too hard to put things back to normal.
" Hi Dawn, my you've grown since I last saw you" Dawn looked unimpressed at Buffy's attempt at a connection. "Whatever".
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Later that night Buffy was sent to bed. Her first night in her good old normal house in her normal home. She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
She looked up to see her Sunnydale basement with blood everywhere; no demon though. Buffy was scared she did not want to ever come back to this place. Is It only a dream? As she stood up some one called her name. "Buffy" she looked up. It was Willow, very bloody, heavily damaged and pissed. "Why?" Now Buffy was really scared. "Willow, wha—how are you?"
"Alive? Oh Buffy you gave a witch like me way too little expectation, ypu thought that mere demon could cope with me. I had to watch Xander, Dawn and Tara die in front of me, what happened?" By this time Buffy had sat back down in the foetus position. "Your not real, your not real, YOUR NOT REAL!"
Buffy woke up in her normal room it was the middle of the night she was sweating all over, she began to cry…