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Chapter One

Dawn smiled and slowly began to walk out of Sunnydale. She'd had it with this dump, her work her was done. No longer was she the young bratty sister of Buffy Summers. No, now she was a person in her own right, a person who had unfortunately had to murder the entire Scooby gang. But hey, she was doing the world a favour. I mean if you were really to think about it, the whole of the Scooby gang were corrupt and evil. Well with the exception of her lovely Xander. No his leaving Anya at the isle was a good thing. Dawn had know at the time that Xander was doing it for her just waiting for her to grow up. And hey everybody knows in these crazy programmes you go upstairs as one person and return as another more attractive an older person. Hey in her case she'd just appeared. Ah she cast her mind back to the eradication of the Scooby Gang.

It was a dark stormy night in Sunnydale much like all the other nights there. Buffy was patrolling the cemetery when she heard a sound. Her slayer instincts allowed her to turn quickly and almost but not quite stake her sister Dawn. She gave her a disapproving frown. "Dawn how many times do I have to tell you it's no safe for you to be out a night time. You're far to young and innocent to be involved in a major plot yet. You've had your fair share for this year and all the fans know I'm the main star. Now run along home." She flicked her hair back into place and re-applied her lip gloss. Dawn sniggered. "Oh Buffy you'll never learn." The slayer turned round and looked surprised at the fact her sister had not done as she was told and returned home. She also looked surprised at the fact her sister was holding a gun to her head. However before she was able to do anything Dawn had blown her away. "Try and make a come-back from that one you bitch." She laughed and wiped the blood stains from off her clothes. "Crap that was my favourite pair of trousers." Dawn knew that even the best plans sometimes had flaws and that had been one of them. Still at least Buffy was out of the way. No more having her telling her off and what to do and who to see and when to be in. I mean it wasn't like she was the best role model in the world. She slayed vamps and demons and was sleeping with Spike. No social services would definitely have agreed with her. Especially in Sunnydale where they took all things to the extremes. No Dawn could walk away and pretend she had been in bed all night. She could cry and look shocked when the police told her of Buffy's death. In fact shocked was the best kind of facial expression she could do. The next person she would have to get rid of was Willow. She couldn't have that cow working out that it was her that had killed Buffy. No she would find some other way. A more interesting way to get rid of Willow. Yes she had felt slightly disappointed at the crap death of Buffy. But hey, it was glaringly obvious that this was being written by someone new. The later chapters would improve. Well they had better anyway.