The nurses and doctors tended to Buffy quickly, but had Angel there for over an hour. Everyone new and old were scattered about, the ones who knew Buffy hugging her at least every ten minutes, Dawn and Willow were curled up with her asleep, Giles in a tiny couch with Xander across from them. The L.A gangs were off going to get cokes and Oz just kept kind of a way from the group.
"Oh my God, Tara sweetie, no!" Willow wept over her girlfriend's body. After Buffy died they retreated back to Buffy's house, Willow asleep on the floor with Tara, Xander and Dawn, and Giles, no one particularly wanting to be far from each other, except Spike who slept on the couch. Willow awoke to find the chest she was sleeping on cold.
"Willow what is it?" Xander's voice barely breaking the fog in her mind, everyone began worried.
"Tara, no baby I need you, you can't…baby no not you to." She said mindlessly trying CPR and other movements to revive her girlfriend. A ghostly figure walked up to the red head and suddenly they were in a different room.
"Don't lose your heart, your lover will soon finish what she was sent here for."
Willow awoke in a start against Buffy's shoulder. "What is it Will? You okay?" Buffy asked, only being back for barely a night and already back into friend mode.
"Ye-yeah I'm fine…I was just remembering Tara's…it doesn't matter… I need some air." The witch jumped up walking away , Buffy looking at her retreating form. She turned to Oz who just followed his ex.
Oz found Willow sitting on the curb outside of the hospital. "Can I sit here?" He asked. She made a meek nod. "I …I know that I am not part of your life anymore…and I have no right to know, but what's going on, I mean, apparently all I gathered is that Buffy was dead, Angel was missing and now both of them are back, what's with the gloom." Willow spoke in a far away voice.
"Tara died right after Buffy did… Glory brainwashed her…but I fixed her, I guess humans can't take all the trauma… I have flashbacks of her… a lot. I miss her Oz, I will always love you, but… Tara, she was my baby. I lov-loved her so much and they took her away from me!" Willow said beginning to cry. Oz took her into his arms naturally.
"I'm so sorry." He said honestly.
The doctor finally walked out with Angel, Buffy and Cordelia being the first to jump up. Buffy ran over to him. "Are you alright?" She asked.
"I'm fine-"
He got cut of by the long black haired doctor. "He'll be fine, if he keeps his bandages up. I made a prescription for a pain reliever for him, just in case its to much. There were no major fractures." The doctor walked away.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Positive."
Everyone got up to leave.
"Oh my God, Tara sweetie, no!" Willow wept over her girlfriend's body. After Buffy died they retreated back to Buffy's house, Willow asleep on the floor with Tara, Xander and Dawn, and Giles, no one particularly wanting to be far from each other, except Spike who slept on the couch. Willow awoke to find the chest she was sleeping on cold.
"Willow what is it?" Xander's voice barely breaking the fog in her mind, everyone began worried.
"Tara, no baby I need you, you can't…baby no not you to." She said mindlessly trying CPR and other movements to revive her girlfriend. A ghostly figure walked up to the red head and suddenly they were in a different room.
"Don't lose your heart, your lover will soon finish what she was sent here for."
Willow awoke in a start against Buffy's shoulder. "What is it Will? You okay?" Buffy asked, only being back for barely a night and already back into friend mode.
"Ye-yeah I'm fine…I was just remembering Tara's…it doesn't matter… I need some air." The witch jumped up walking away , Buffy looking at her retreating form. She turned to Oz who just followed his ex.
Oz found Willow sitting on the curb outside of the hospital. "Can I sit here?" He asked. She made a meek nod. "I …I know that I am not part of your life anymore…and I have no right to know, but what's going on, I mean, apparently all I gathered is that Buffy was dead, Angel was missing and now both of them are back, what's with the gloom." Willow spoke in a far away voice.
"Tara died right after Buffy did… Glory brainwashed her…but I fixed her, I guess humans can't take all the trauma… I have flashbacks of her… a lot. I miss her Oz, I will always love you, but… Tara, she was my baby. I lov-loved her so much and they took her away from me!" Willow said beginning to cry. Oz took her into his arms naturally.
"I'm so sorry." He said honestly.
The doctor finally walked out with Angel, Buffy and Cordelia being the first to jump up. Buffy ran over to him. "Are you alright?" She asked.
"I'm fine-"
He got cut of by the long black haired doctor. "He'll be fine, if he keeps his bandages up. I made a prescription for a pain reliever for him, just in case its to much. There were no major fractures." The doctor walked away.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Positive."
Everyone got up to leave.
