Xander and Dawn were fully engrossed in the TV when the front door was jerked open as an enraged slayer stormed into the house before stomping up the stairs shouting for no-one to ask.
Looking up with chocolate smudged faces the two possessed individuals watched the blond's entrance before looking at each other and swallowing the last remnants of there cookies.
Wiping his face Xander looked down at the cub before motioning her to be quiet and silently moving out the door.
Several minutes later Buffy stomped back down the stairs and looked around the house with a scowl. "Hey pain, where mom?" She growled as she spotted her little sister lying on the floor near the TV.
Looking back at the slayer once Dawn resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the queen before turning back to the show. "Work." She stated as she wished the older female would take the hint and leave her alone.
Letting her anger drain away to make room for the confusion she looked around again before glaring back at the annoyance that called itself a sibling. "She left you here ALONE!" Buffy stated in shock before scowling at the television. "And why are you watching the Discovery Channel?"
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Xander moved down the sidewalk as he tried to figure out the next step.
The cub's safety was paramount, as he was the cause of her being in this situation.
They could always jump and run, head for south America and spend their remaining lives in the jungles that called to them.
Shaking his head at the thought, Xander forced down to a secondary consideration, they may feel like one with the jungle but the truth was that their bodies were ruled by this world of concrete and laws.
They could continue as they were, but the strong queen. //Buffy, her name is Buffy.// he forced himself to make the distinction before continuing his thought. Buffy and Giles both knew what was going on and he highly doubted they would just let it slide.
//Besides, the cub is already showing a dangerous bonding with the spirit.// he thought as he remembered the pig. //and to top it all off it seems the honorable mayor Richard Wilkens brings new meaning to the phrase 'Dirty Politician'//
Considering the options the possessed high school student made his decision.
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Richard Wilkens was asleep, quietly dreaming of all the wonders he had seen in his hundred and twenty years and all he hoped to see in the millennia after his ascension.
Had he been awake the ancient Sorcerer would probably have felt the twisting little strand of another beings consciousness as it wormed it way into his dreams.
Had he been awake he might have stood a chance.
As it was the undisputed ruler of Sunnydale took one shuddering breath as power rushed through his mind before lapsing into a deep coma.
And on another plain the demonic entity Ola'vac screamed in rage as it's access to this dimension was once again blocked by powers greater then it's own.
