Chapter 21: Sunnydale Here We Come!

"So you're telling me you made a wish on a star and you switched bodies with Buffy?" Oz said reaffirming everything he heard from the girl sitting beside him in his car.

As soon as Oz came in Liz grabbed her entries and bolted for the door, there were two attacks, but when Liz was younger she was good at playing dodge ball, so she was able to get away from them, while Oz took a few hits, but managed to kill 2 of them.

"Yes and we need to go find Buffy," Liz said relived she was in a car.

"And we need to go to Roswell?" Oz asked, the man of many words.

"Yes I have friends that can help us," Liz said facing Oz.

"Well I have friends too who deal with all sorts of things like this, so we should go to them," Oz said.

"You mean the people in the Magic shop?" she asked.

"They have a shop?" he asked himself, "Yeah them, they should be able to help you."

"Ok, I really hope so, I really thought I would enjoy this, I had no idea what I would be getting into, and when I saw those vampires, I freaked, I so freaked, I've had weird things happen to me, but they were just out there, waiting for me to leave and a slayer..." Liz continued.

"Yeah when I found out about vampires, I was more like 'Woah' none of the freaking out, " Oz said.

"Woah and a bigger woah" Liz said, "Oz right?"

"The one and only," he said.

"Um, do you mind if I close my eyes, I'm really tired," Liz asked, kind of bashful.

"Oh yeah, sure, I usually drive with music on, is it cool if its low?" Oz said as he continued to drive to Sunnydale.

"Sure, music would be good now," Liz said smiling. Finally this will be over.

What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness,
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?
Because I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I'm lost within
I put on my daily façade but then
I just end up getting hurt again
By myself (Myself)

How do you think I've lost so much
I'm so afraid, I'm out of touch
How do you expect I will know what to do
When all I know is what you tell me to

Don't you know
I can't tell you how to make it go
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can't seem to convince myself why
I'm stuck on the outside
"By Myself" by Linkin Park off of "Hybrid Theory"