Chapter 2-Desire Creates Temptation

Willow's grin was so powerful Dawn thought, Willow stepped forward quickly towards Dawn.

"Hey Dawn, why did you leave in such a hurry?" Willow enquired.

"Umm…I came to see…Spike!" Dawn stuttered, most of her focus was on Buffy, could she really be alive? Dawn thought.

"Oh well, as you see I managed to…" Willow was cut off from the happy Spike.

"…to bring Buffy back!" Spike exclaimed, truly happy for once again.

"No…umm…I was actually gonna say: I managed to fix the Buffybot, my studies on the robot helped a lot." Willow anxiously replied.

"Why did you do that Willow!" Dawn was very confused.

"So she can patrol and control the vampires for the meantime." Willow said.

Down at sunnydale airport the mysterious girl came down the metal staircase from the aeroplane, she was now ready to go to an old enemies house.

Dawn was so annoyed at how Willow could do such a horrible thing, looking at the buffybot made Dawn feel angrier and angrier and annoyed. Buffy is dead and all willow can do is try to replace her with this copy, then she makes up her excuse, Dawn angrily thought to herself.

Dawn stormed out of the crypt and started to run back to her bloved home. She bumped into a tall body, which made her fall down a steep, dingy, dirty grave.

Dawn realised she had knocked into Xander, who was now on the floor, being helped up by Anya.

"Hey Dawn! How's it going?" Xander asked.

Dawn for once ignored Xander and was giving him a disbelieving look. Dawn did not know what kind of danger she would face if she went home now, as a psychotic person had been let out of jail and now into the free world.

The girl walked down a cloudy alley a block away from the Summers home. TYhe summers home was where she was heading to, the end of her journey was loming near. Ready for revenge clear as day to her was the image in her head.

She advanced up the driveway, next step was the platform to the doorway, she felt more powerful with every step she took. She kicked the wooden door down and entered the home of Dawn.

"Buff-y, where are you?" the girl shouted

Silence still.

"Buffy?Joyce?"

"Why are you in my house?" Dawn asked her

"Who are you?"

"You're in my house i should be askibng who are you!"

"Well i'm faith, you know where buffy is, even joyce?"

Faith turned then turned again, she glanced around, Dawn wanted to know what she was thinking but then again she didnt. Dawn thought everything would be alright that Glory had gone, but it wasn't.

"So Who are you?" Faith asked.

"Buffy and Joyce are dead."

Faith didn't have a smile on her face anymore, she looked upset.

"Oh my god! Not that it matters anyway you think i'm mental, and all your little scoobies do as well, but theres more of a story what happened to me back then..."

Faith drew a knife out from her coat and smiled.