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*** Part Four - Chrissy The Vampire Slayer & More Explaining ***
Amelia fell onto her knees and grabbed her head. She spun around to see Chrissy, awake and extremely mad. Andy was holding his head along with her. Amelia found her way to her feet.
"Chrissy, um, I know your angry-" She started.
Chrissy laughed. "Angry? Why should I be? Oh, 'cuz you took me out of my world! I wanna go home!"
Amelia glanced over at Buffy and smiled her 'What-am-I-gonna-do?' smile. "Chrissy...your a Slayer! This is Buffy, she's a Slayer too..." She didn't know what to do with the angry girl who could kill her in about ten seconds. "You have every right to be mad at me because-"
"Of corse I do!" Chrissy yelled at her, quite uncaracteristic for the blonde. "You have brought me to this place and telling me I'm some sorta freak and-"
Chrissy made her way to Amelia, who was turning pale. Buffy stepped inbetween the two. "Okay, I don't know you," Buffy said. "But I'm not going to let you beat the crap out of this girl. So cool down!"
Chrissy made a face at the older Slayer. "She kidnapped me!"
Amelia poked her head out from behind Buffy. "I so did not! All I did was teleport to Time and try to get you to understand everything. But I didn't kidnapped anybody!"
The young Slayer jumped to tackle the dark-haired girl and Buffy grabed her. Chrissy may have been a Slayer, but Buffy had been a Slayer a lot longer. For fun, Amelia stuck her toung out at her friend behind Buffy's back.
"You," Amelia said. "Are having a spaz. Chill out, Chrissy!" Chrissy stuck her toung back out at Amelia and tried to pull out of Buffy's grasp.
"I for one," Andy spoke up finally while rubbing his head. "Am very confused."
Amelia grined. "That happens when confusing things take place."
Chrissy looked at the older boy. "I'm sorry for hitting you, 'cuz I don't know you." Looking at Amelia, she said. "And I'm not sorry for hitting you, you little kidnapping person." She had seemed to calm down and Buffy let go of her.
"Look, let's go back to my house and explain everything." Buffy said.
***
Buffy had woken up Willow and Tara, bringing them down stairs to see the two girls and the boy. Amelia had explained who (and what) they were and now Willow was explaining...something. Amelia was to busy glancing over at the bag of CreamSavers on the small table in the living room.
Deciding that it wasn't (which is actually was) rude to suddenly grabed into the bag and take one, shoving it into her mouth, she did so. Everybody stared at her. "What?" She asked, sucking on the candy. " Ever eat one of these-- they rule!" Chrissy laughed at her friend.
"So...what exactly is a Slayer?" The new Slayer asked.
Amelia grined at the blonde. "So you admit your a Slayer now and that I didn't kidnap you?" Chrissy stuck her toung out at the dark-haired girl.
"A Slayer," Willow interupted the younger two's immature scene. "Is a girl-"
"Who gets super strong and stuff after the one before her dies, fights demons, and tries to stop the end of the world." Amelia cut the witch off. She grined at Buffy. "Time's gotta whole lotta books on you."
Buffy glanced at the dark-haired girl. "You mean on the Slayer?"
Amelia shook her head no. "Nu-uh, not on the Slayer in general...on you."
"There's books on *Buffy*?" Willow blinked.
The fourteen-year-old glanced around. "Time...she has a lot of books and profices and stuff like that. When I used to go to her place, I read a lotta books, mostly on you and stuff. Your pretty much the most popular thing since sliced bread in the spirit world."
"Speaking of which," Willow held up a hand to quiet Amelia. "Your talking about a people named 'Time' and 'Mist' and 'Amber'...who are they?"
"Spirits," Amelia explained. "They live in the spirit world, where ghosts and stuff go. Mist is a spirit who can control water. Amber is a spirit who can control nature. Time can control...well, time and teleport people to different places. There's another spirit, though I don't know her name, that can control emotions."
Chrissy glanced at Amelia. "So, in short, there are these crazy spirits, who can control things, who have taken over our life?"
Amelia grined and shrugged. "I'd say your just about right there."
"What's going on down here?" The six people in the room turned around to see Dawn, in her night clothes, coming down the stairs. Amelia felt a odd presents.
"Oh, it's noting Dawn, just go back to-"
"I know you." Both Dawn and Amelia cut Buffy off. Amelia stood up and both girls stared at each other.
Amelia gulped. "Your...your presents is weird...like I've felt it before. It's like...me."
Dawn glanced at Buffy. "Who is this? She's...like me somehow."
"My name is Amelia," She said, nodding her head. "I am the Key to Heaven. Nice to meet 'ya, Key to Hell."
"What's going on?" Dawn asked Buffy.
***
So, they had to explain everything again to Dawn, who was pretty much freaked. Amelia let the others explain this time, and went to grab another CreamSaver. At the same time, Dawn reached out for one and their hands brushed each others.
Amelia felt a tingling feeling on her arm and jumped. "What the...!?" She exclaimed, pulling the sleave of her shirt up. The bruse and the cut that used to be on her arm (from when she was pushed into a shelf at Walmart) dissipeared. She stared at the place it used to be for a few seconds, then ran a hand through her hair in amazement. "Whoa...that was like so totally cool!"
"What happened to that bruse?" Chrissy asked slowly.
Dawn was looking at her hand in the same amazement Amelia was in. "That was...cool."
Amela bit her lip and glanced around. "I...I-I've gotta call Time...this isn't normal."
"Or is it?" Andy suddenly spoke up. The others looked at him. "Your this thing that opens a portal to other worlds right? And she's this thing that opens a portal to Hell worlds. Now, your just like a keys that opens a lock, their made of the same thing, but open different doors.
"So, basicly," he continued. "Your the same person, sort of. You touched each other and your healing proccess doubled."
Amelia gave him a 'where-did-you-come-from' look. "How'd you think that up?"
"I've been spending to much time on neopets..." he said with a sigh.
***
Four chapters!!! *dances around* I'll get the next chapter up within two days, it's already typed, I just have to check it over.
*** Part Four - Chrissy The Vampire Slayer & More Explaining ***
Amelia fell onto her knees and grabbed her head. She spun around to see Chrissy, awake and extremely mad. Andy was holding his head along with her. Amelia found her way to her feet.
"Chrissy, um, I know your angry-" She started.
Chrissy laughed. "Angry? Why should I be? Oh, 'cuz you took me out of my world! I wanna go home!"
Amelia glanced over at Buffy and smiled her 'What-am-I-gonna-do?' smile. "Chrissy...your a Slayer! This is Buffy, she's a Slayer too..." She didn't know what to do with the angry girl who could kill her in about ten seconds. "You have every right to be mad at me because-"
"Of corse I do!" Chrissy yelled at her, quite uncaracteristic for the blonde. "You have brought me to this place and telling me I'm some sorta freak and-"
Chrissy made her way to Amelia, who was turning pale. Buffy stepped inbetween the two. "Okay, I don't know you," Buffy said. "But I'm not going to let you beat the crap out of this girl. So cool down!"
Chrissy made a face at the older Slayer. "She kidnapped me!"
Amelia poked her head out from behind Buffy. "I so did not! All I did was teleport to Time and try to get you to understand everything. But I didn't kidnapped anybody!"
The young Slayer jumped to tackle the dark-haired girl and Buffy grabed her. Chrissy may have been a Slayer, but Buffy had been a Slayer a lot longer. For fun, Amelia stuck her toung out at her friend behind Buffy's back.
"You," Amelia said. "Are having a spaz. Chill out, Chrissy!" Chrissy stuck her toung back out at Amelia and tried to pull out of Buffy's grasp.
"I for one," Andy spoke up finally while rubbing his head. "Am very confused."
Amelia grined. "That happens when confusing things take place."
Chrissy looked at the older boy. "I'm sorry for hitting you, 'cuz I don't know you." Looking at Amelia, she said. "And I'm not sorry for hitting you, you little kidnapping person." She had seemed to calm down and Buffy let go of her.
"Look, let's go back to my house and explain everything." Buffy said.
***
Buffy had woken up Willow and Tara, bringing them down stairs to see the two girls and the boy. Amelia had explained who (and what) they were and now Willow was explaining...something. Amelia was to busy glancing over at the bag of CreamSavers on the small table in the living room.
Deciding that it wasn't (which is actually was) rude to suddenly grabed into the bag and take one, shoving it into her mouth, she did so. Everybody stared at her. "What?" She asked, sucking on the candy. " Ever eat one of these-- they rule!" Chrissy laughed at her friend.
"So...what exactly is a Slayer?" The new Slayer asked.
Amelia grined at the blonde. "So you admit your a Slayer now and that I didn't kidnap you?" Chrissy stuck her toung out at the dark-haired girl.
"A Slayer," Willow interupted the younger two's immature scene. "Is a girl-"
"Who gets super strong and stuff after the one before her dies, fights demons, and tries to stop the end of the world." Amelia cut the witch off. She grined at Buffy. "Time's gotta whole lotta books on you."
Buffy glanced at the dark-haired girl. "You mean on the Slayer?"
Amelia shook her head no. "Nu-uh, not on the Slayer in general...on you."
"There's books on *Buffy*?" Willow blinked.
The fourteen-year-old glanced around. "Time...she has a lot of books and profices and stuff like that. When I used to go to her place, I read a lotta books, mostly on you and stuff. Your pretty much the most popular thing since sliced bread in the spirit world."
"Speaking of which," Willow held up a hand to quiet Amelia. "Your talking about a people named 'Time' and 'Mist' and 'Amber'...who are they?"
"Spirits," Amelia explained. "They live in the spirit world, where ghosts and stuff go. Mist is a spirit who can control water. Amber is a spirit who can control nature. Time can control...well, time and teleport people to different places. There's another spirit, though I don't know her name, that can control emotions."
Chrissy glanced at Amelia. "So, in short, there are these crazy spirits, who can control things, who have taken over our life?"
Amelia grined and shrugged. "I'd say your just about right there."
"What's going on down here?" The six people in the room turned around to see Dawn, in her night clothes, coming down the stairs. Amelia felt a odd presents.
"Oh, it's noting Dawn, just go back to-"
"I know you." Both Dawn and Amelia cut Buffy off. Amelia stood up and both girls stared at each other.
Amelia gulped. "Your...your presents is weird...like I've felt it before. It's like...me."
Dawn glanced at Buffy. "Who is this? She's...like me somehow."
"My name is Amelia," She said, nodding her head. "I am the Key to Heaven. Nice to meet 'ya, Key to Hell."
"What's going on?" Dawn asked Buffy.
***
So, they had to explain everything again to Dawn, who was pretty much freaked. Amelia let the others explain this time, and went to grab another CreamSaver. At the same time, Dawn reached out for one and their hands brushed each others.
Amelia felt a tingling feeling on her arm and jumped. "What the...!?" She exclaimed, pulling the sleave of her shirt up. The bruse and the cut that used to be on her arm (from when she was pushed into a shelf at Walmart) dissipeared. She stared at the place it used to be for a few seconds, then ran a hand through her hair in amazement. "Whoa...that was like so totally cool!"
"What happened to that bruse?" Chrissy asked slowly.
Dawn was looking at her hand in the same amazement Amelia was in. "That was...cool."
Amela bit her lip and glanced around. "I...I-I've gotta call Time...this isn't normal."
"Or is it?" Andy suddenly spoke up. The others looked at him. "Your this thing that opens a portal to other worlds right? And she's this thing that opens a portal to Hell worlds. Now, your just like a keys that opens a lock, their made of the same thing, but open different doors.
"So, basicly," he continued. "Your the same person, sort of. You touched each other and your healing proccess doubled."
Amelia gave him a 'where-did-you-come-from' look. "How'd you think that up?"
"I've been spending to much time on neopets..." he said with a sigh.
***
Four chapters!!! *dances around* I'll get the next chapter up within two days, it's already typed, I just have to check it over.
