| Subj: | fanfic pt.4 |
| Date: | 07/17/2001 3:42:25 PM Pacific Daylight Time |
| From: | XxCrAzYMo0nxX |
| To: | Isabel Evans 83, crashfic@fanforum.com, WillamtheBloody7 |
Author: Elysabeth
Email: Fluffysummers217@aol.com
Rating:; Pg.
Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy, or Roswell, they belong to the WB, Upn, Melinda Metz, and Joss Whedon.
Summary: Isabel is living her new life, when a friend form her old one appears
Category: Crossover
Author's Notes: for my friend Isabelevans83@aol.com, she's a great Rper, as Faith & Isabel.
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Isabel had been in sunnydale for two days.
She felt more at home then in Roswell.
She was her own person.
Not the ice princess.
Not an alien.
Just a new person.
Elizabeth Evette
She tapped her pen at the counter.
She had got a job at the magic shop.
That's when a young blonde women entered the shop.
She looked like she owned the place.
Then she looked at Isabel.
"Who are you?" She asked interested in the stranger.
Isabel looked around obviously she was talking to her.
She was use to being invisible.
"Is-Liz Evette."
Buffy nodded
"Buffy Summers, your renting the room?"
so this was the famous Buffy Summers.
"Yea, that's me."
Buffy nodded walking past her into the training room.
That's when the phone rang.
Isabel picked it up
"Hello Magic shop, Isabel speaking."
"Isabel?" came a frantic voice over the phone.
'Liz!" Isabel cried then looked around.
"You got a job?" Liz asked
"Yea I totally love it here." Isabel replied
"I ran away." Liz whispered.
"What?!" Isabel yelled
"Your brother found out, and everyone hates me now."
"Does he know IM here?" Isabel squeaked.
"In Seattle? no."
"Seattle?" Isabel asked.
"Yea you dropped my wallet and the bus guy called, said you went to Seattle." Liz answered
"Liz, ware are you?" Isabel asked.
"Some place called Sunnydale, IM going to hop another bus to LA."
Isabel felt bad. She didn't want to tell Liz she was in Sunnydale, but Liz had helped her out.
"IM in sunnydale too." Isabel replied.
"What? Ware?" Liz asked.
"The Magicshop, you can stay with me for the night."
"Oh, OK." Liz replied.
"Liz, they think my name is Elizabeth Evette here, change you name."
Before Liz could ask questions Isabel hung up.
"Who was that?" Giles asked coming into the room.
"Oh, my friend is coming down, do you mind that she spends the night?"
Giles shook his head
"It's your apartment."
Isabel smiled.
"Thankyou Mr.Giles."
"Just Giles, by the way Liz, what's your friends name?" Giles asked.
"Li-" Isabel froze. Liz was her name.
"Lila." Isabel replied saving her cover.
"Lila, what an odd name." (Pronounced LiL-ah not Lie-Lah)
"I know, but her parents are all original, not copy." Isabel said with a fake laugh.
"Right, IM going to look over the items that came in." Giles replied going into the back.
Isabel nodded and bit down on her lip.
It hurt, but she was to nervous to notice.
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Liz placed the phone back on it's cradle.
She walked as far as she could away from the pay phone and the bus station.
To the Magicshop.
She looked around and darted across the street looking around for a sign.
Something. To tell her ware Isabel went.
That's when she saw it. Right ahead.
She darted across the street. She looked in the window.
It was Isabel.
She shoved her way thru the door. Isabel looked up.
"Lila!" She yelled running over.
Lila? Liz thought to herself.
A man with glasses entered.
"Liz is this Lila?" The man asked.
How does he know my name? Liz thought
"Yup, Giles and we need to talk."
Oh yea, they needed to talk all right.