CHAPTER TWO
Giles put the phone down with it being answered, shock took over his body. Another apocalypse, and only thing time it seemed that nothing could be done about it, he squeezed the bridge of his nose then again all the others claimed that they couldn't be diverted.
What shocked him even more was that Spike could actually be involved in a prophecy, Giles took a deep sign and read what he had learnt again out loud.
"The Slayer, the true chosen one who faced The Master yet should have not, another Slayer who would not be called but should have been with the God of Hell, a vampire who is the cause of these wrongs minus a soul but with an implantation. They should stand against a great dark force that if they're wrongs are righted will fall. If deeds are not undone then darkness will reign."
He picked up the phone again and punched in the number of the main Council building and added the number of the extension that would lead straight to Travers' office. The phone began to ring at the other end.
~*~
Buffy and Spike sat glaring at each other, Buffy was angry because Spike had brought up her dirty little secrete, again. And Spike was angry that Buffy had told Anya about his little accident in the basement, although it could have been worse she could have told the Watcher that it was him that stole the thirty year old whiskey from his apartment.
Spike was brought out of his thoughts by a paper aeroplane hitting him in the side of his head. He noticed there was writing on the paper, he unfolded it and read, "Spike smells!"
"I'm glad you realized man cause it was becoming a problem." Xander said almost the second Spike said the words.
Buffy just laughed, today was great day for annoying Spike and right about now he looked pretty annoyed.
"Buffy pads her bra when she's home alone!" Spike shouted not even bothering to write in on the little paper plane. A look of shock horror came to Buffy's face, the other Scoobies looked from Buffy to Spike and back again.
"How do you know that?" Buffy spat making perfectly clear that Spike had spoken the truth.
"I lurk." Spike answered the amusement clear in his voice.
"You perv more like." Buffy said as she got up and headed for the training room, hitting Spike on the back of the head as she walked out.
"Buffy should pad her bra for everyday wear then she would have more sex. Men like big breasts." Anya commented.
~*~
"Yes it's Giles I'd like to know why you sent me this text." He asked when Travers picked up the phone.
"Hello Giles how are you?" Travers asked with his perfect British charm.
"Cut the crap I want to know what significance this prophecy is to Buffy?" His words short and sharp and for that moment he sounded more like Ripper.
"Now now Giles there is no need to be like that, but there are some things that you should know." Travers sounded laid back relaxed as if he had been practicing this conversation, all her heard from the other end was a low growl.
"Ok calm down Rupert, we do have more details about the prophecy but first I have a question for you. Is the Slayer alive?"
Giles nearly had a heart attack at the words, how had Travers gotten wind of Buffy's absence and what that meant for her now. "Yes she is." Was the only answer he could find.
"Good then I see her little band of witches resurrected her, you see she was meant to die it was all foretold." Travers said calmly as if the conversation was nothing out of the norm for either men.
"Tell me." Ripper spat at the man on the other end of the phone.
Travers began to explain the meaning and implications of the ancient text while Giles made notes.
~*~
Giles strode out of his office towards the table the group of friends used for research, another problem had made it's self known and know they all had to deal with it, "Where is Buffy?"
"Training room beating the manikin up because her boobs are too small." Anya replied.
"Buffy!" Giles shouted, he didn't like what he had just been told but he needed to talk to Buffy about it, and Spike.
"You called for a Slayer." Buffy said bounding through the door to the main part of the shop looking far happier than when she had left the room.
"Yes it seems the Council have found a prophesy that is of great importance to you Buffy."
"Great they never end well, so hit me what do I kill?" Buffy asked.
"You see it isn't as simple as killing in fact you must not kill anything, and it also involves you Spike." Giles replied looking at the blond vampire.
"What have you done now?" Buffy said shooting a harsh glance at Spike.
"Me? I 'avn't done nowt Slayer." Spike said jumping to his own defence when it became clear that no one else was going to.
"No Buffy it's nothing he has done, more what other Slayers haven't done. It seems that you should have not become the Slayer when you did, another Slayer should have died at the hands of The Master, and er, stayed dead."
"And they never so what's the deal?" Buffy asked looking far too unworried for his liking.
"The council have come up with a method to remedy the problem, it seems you must go back in time to face, Spike."
The Scooby gang looked as if they were going to laugh, but no sound of giggles erupted from them. Giles decided now might be the best time to tell them the rest.
"You will need to process the body of different Slayers from the past one hundred years and face Spike in the past, unchipped."
TBC.
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Giles put the phone down with it being answered, shock took over his body. Another apocalypse, and only thing time it seemed that nothing could be done about it, he squeezed the bridge of his nose then again all the others claimed that they couldn't be diverted.
What shocked him even more was that Spike could actually be involved in a prophecy, Giles took a deep sign and read what he had learnt again out loud.
"The Slayer, the true chosen one who faced The Master yet should have not, another Slayer who would not be called but should have been with the God of Hell, a vampire who is the cause of these wrongs minus a soul but with an implantation. They should stand against a great dark force that if they're wrongs are righted will fall. If deeds are not undone then darkness will reign."
He picked up the phone again and punched in the number of the main Council building and added the number of the extension that would lead straight to Travers' office. The phone began to ring at the other end.
~*~
Buffy and Spike sat glaring at each other, Buffy was angry because Spike had brought up her dirty little secrete, again. And Spike was angry that Buffy had told Anya about his little accident in the basement, although it could have been worse she could have told the Watcher that it was him that stole the thirty year old whiskey from his apartment.
Spike was brought out of his thoughts by a paper aeroplane hitting him in the side of his head. He noticed there was writing on the paper, he unfolded it and read, "Spike smells!"
"I'm glad you realized man cause it was becoming a problem." Xander said almost the second Spike said the words.
Buffy just laughed, today was great day for annoying Spike and right about now he looked pretty annoyed.
"Buffy pads her bra when she's home alone!" Spike shouted not even bothering to write in on the little paper plane. A look of shock horror came to Buffy's face, the other Scoobies looked from Buffy to Spike and back again.
"How do you know that?" Buffy spat making perfectly clear that Spike had spoken the truth.
"I lurk." Spike answered the amusement clear in his voice.
"You perv more like." Buffy said as she got up and headed for the training room, hitting Spike on the back of the head as she walked out.
"Buffy should pad her bra for everyday wear then she would have more sex. Men like big breasts." Anya commented.
~*~
"Yes it's Giles I'd like to know why you sent me this text." He asked when Travers picked up the phone.
"Hello Giles how are you?" Travers asked with his perfect British charm.
"Cut the crap I want to know what significance this prophecy is to Buffy?" His words short and sharp and for that moment he sounded more like Ripper.
"Now now Giles there is no need to be like that, but there are some things that you should know." Travers sounded laid back relaxed as if he had been practicing this conversation, all her heard from the other end was a low growl.
"Ok calm down Rupert, we do have more details about the prophecy but first I have a question for you. Is the Slayer alive?"
Giles nearly had a heart attack at the words, how had Travers gotten wind of Buffy's absence and what that meant for her now. "Yes she is." Was the only answer he could find.
"Good then I see her little band of witches resurrected her, you see she was meant to die it was all foretold." Travers said calmly as if the conversation was nothing out of the norm for either men.
"Tell me." Ripper spat at the man on the other end of the phone.
Travers began to explain the meaning and implications of the ancient text while Giles made notes.
~*~
Giles strode out of his office towards the table the group of friends used for research, another problem had made it's self known and know they all had to deal with it, "Where is Buffy?"
"Training room beating the manikin up because her boobs are too small." Anya replied.
"Buffy!" Giles shouted, he didn't like what he had just been told but he needed to talk to Buffy about it, and Spike.
"You called for a Slayer." Buffy said bounding through the door to the main part of the shop looking far happier than when she had left the room.
"Yes it seems the Council have found a prophesy that is of great importance to you Buffy."
"Great they never end well, so hit me what do I kill?" Buffy asked.
"You see it isn't as simple as killing in fact you must not kill anything, and it also involves you Spike." Giles replied looking at the blond vampire.
"What have you done now?" Buffy said shooting a harsh glance at Spike.
"Me? I 'avn't done nowt Slayer." Spike said jumping to his own defence when it became clear that no one else was going to.
"No Buffy it's nothing he has done, more what other Slayers haven't done. It seems that you should have not become the Slayer when you did, another Slayer should have died at the hands of The Master, and er, stayed dead."
"And they never so what's the deal?" Buffy asked looking far too unworried for his liking.
"The council have come up with a method to remedy the problem, it seems you must go back in time to face, Spike."
The Scooby gang looked as if they were going to laugh, but no sound of giggles erupted from them. Giles decided now might be the best time to tell them the rest.
"You will need to process the body of different Slayers from the past one hundred years and face Spike in the past, unchipped."
TBC.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Please feedback, I need to know what you guys think. So give me what you think, go on you know you want to just push that little review button.
