Title: Multiformity
Author: Sita
Summary: What if in a different dimension Season2, Angel opened Acathla sooner and pushed Buffy and Spike through, but instead of going to hell they ended up being transported to Season7, our dimension?
Spoilers: Post-6.22 Graves
Rating: PG-13 (for curse words and sexual themes)
Disclaimer: BTVS is owned by the almighty God named Joss Whedon. All characters used in this story are owned by him, ME, and UPN.
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first
Definition of the title: Multiformity: multifariousness; variety; nonuniformity
AN: Okay, okay, I liked this IS the last chapter, and then there is the Epilogue. But, most likely there will be a sequel. Do you want there to be a sequel?
Chapter Eighteen
"Do you think two of us should go back to get Angelus?" 2002-Buffy spoke up, turning back to the group after her brief "exchange" with Spike.
"You know, that's a pretty good idea. We do have to send him back." 1998-Buffy spoke, looking at her older self.
"No," Angel spoke up. "We can leave him where he is. I spoke to Giles. And, he said we can send Angelus back from where he is."
"Oh," 2002-Buffy answered. "Then nevermind."
And the five walked back to the Summers house in silence, knowing what was to come in only a few hours. And, briefly, 2002-Buffy thought she'd actually miss her other self and the other Spike. She'd kind of gotten used to them being around.
****
Dawn sighed looking back and forth between Giles, Willow, and Xander. Her book laying open in her lap. The spell that they were going to use to send 1998-Buffy and 1998-Spike back being prepared by Giles.
Her own research for sending Angelus back becoming boring very easily and Dawn groaned. Couldn't someone just chant something and have the spell revealed? Like a spell for a spell?
"Dawn?" Giles asked, hearing her obvious boredom from researching.
"Bored." Dawn answered.
"Please still look, Dawn." Giles briefly glanced up at the young Summers girl.
"I am. I am." Dawn sighed. "I really don't like the idea of an Angelus running around."
"A very good point to keep on looking," Xander suddenly spoke up. "So,....did everyone know of Spike's soul besides me?"
Everyone ignored him, when Willow suddenly spoke up, "I think I found it!"
"Thank God," Dawn mumbled.
****
The three vampire's and two Slayer's approaching the Summers' house quickly, weapons still firmly in their hands as they entered. Willow was now preparing a spell on one side of the room while Giles prepared a spell on the other side of the room.
"Did you get the crystal?" Giles spoke .
"Yep," 1998-Spike, obviously proud of himself. "*I* did."
"Good," Giles held out his hand, while 1998-Spike pulled the shiny object out of his pocket, handing it to the watcher. The watcher took one look at the crystal, before dropping it into the mix of ingredients. And, 1998-Spike watched in fascination as the whole necklace and crystal resolved before his very eyes.
"Cool." 1998-Buffy spoke looking over at the crystal dissolving. "Do they usually do that?"
Giles looked over at the younger Buffy for only a brief second before nodding his head, a small smile on his face.
Willow suddenly looked over at Angel, "I'm going to need your blood again."
The dark haired vampire nodded, walking over to Willow, and she handed him a knife and a small cup.
"How much?" He asked.
"Just a few drops. Nothing much. I'm going to need it to send Angelus back." Willow replied, putting the right ingredients into the bowl, waiting as Angel cut himself, letting the blood dribble into the cup.
She nodded as she took the cut, pouring it into the bowl, looking over at Giles, "Are you going to do this? Or should I?"
He looked over at her, "Do you feel you can?"
"I'm not sure." She replied honestly.
"Finish mixing this for me?" He asked as he walked over to the bowl Willow was mixing.
"Do we have to join hands again?" 2002-Buffy asked.
"No." Giles replied. "I can do this one by myself. But, the only think I'm going to need is silence from everyone." He looked pointedly at Xander.
"Who? Me?" Xander asked. "Why would *I* be loud?"
Everyone rolled there eyes at the brunette, silence enveloping the room as Giles chanted.
"Angelus, you who murdered so many,
we send you back to before you came.
Before you were.
In flesh.
In Blood.
In heartache and death.
Send him back!"
As soon as Giles finished what he was saying, the lights flickered just as they had last time. Only, this time no voice came out of the showdows, teasingly. And, the lights flicked on only a moment later, everyone looking over at Giles.
"So I'm guessing it worked?" 1998-Buffy asked.
"Yes, I'm positive it did." Giles responded.
Willow suddenly looked over at Giles, once a silence had come over the room again, "I'm finished putting together the spell."
Giles nodded, "Everyone say your goodbyes. We'll do the spell in a moment."
1998-Buffy approached her older self, awkwardly embracing her in a hug as 1998-Spike and 2002-Spike just shook hands. Both Spike's nodding at each other awkwardly, before 1998-Buffy and Spike walked over to the couch, seating themselves where Giles had directed.
The two clasped hands, 1998-Buffy looking nervous while 1998-Spike looking determined.
"Wait," 1998-Buffy spoke up. "We'll remember everything, won't we?"
"Yes." Giles nodded, smiling. "You will. And, just to tell you, you will also be sent back right when your other self's got pushed through Acathla. Leaving only you two in that dimension."
"Okay," 1998-Buffy nodded, taking a deep breath. "So what are we waiting for? Lets get the show on the road."
Giles nodded, as he started chanting the words to their spell:
"For the warrior of night
For the warrior of light
Send them back to their world
In darkness
In light
In Sunlight
And Moonlight
Let them go back
To their dimension, 1998
En el fin!"
The room grew silent as a pink cloudy mist enveloped 1998-Buffy and 1998-Spike. And, they waited.
TBC....
AN: Hehehe, my spell checked is correcting me on how to spell Angelus now. I accendently spelled it Angleus so it corrected me. Weird.
Anywho, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry it was short but there wasn't much I could do in this chapter. Tell me if you want a sequel and the Epilogue will be up in a few days!
Thank you for sticking with me through this story! I luv ya all! *blows kisses*
Author: Sita
Summary: What if in a different dimension Season2, Angel opened Acathla sooner and pushed Buffy and Spike through, but instead of going to hell they ended up being transported to Season7, our dimension?
Spoilers: Post-6.22 Graves
Rating: PG-13 (for curse words and sexual themes)
Disclaimer: BTVS is owned by the almighty God named Joss Whedon. All characters used in this story are owned by him, ME, and UPN.
Distribution: Want. Take. Have. Just tell me where it's going first
Definition of the title: Multiformity: multifariousness; variety; nonuniformity
AN: Okay, okay, I liked this IS the last chapter, and then there is the Epilogue. But, most likely there will be a sequel. Do you want there to be a sequel?
Chapter Eighteen
"Do you think two of us should go back to get Angelus?" 2002-Buffy spoke up, turning back to the group after her brief "exchange" with Spike.
"You know, that's a pretty good idea. We do have to send him back." 1998-Buffy spoke, looking at her older self.
"No," Angel spoke up. "We can leave him where he is. I spoke to Giles. And, he said we can send Angelus back from where he is."
"Oh," 2002-Buffy answered. "Then nevermind."
And the five walked back to the Summers house in silence, knowing what was to come in only a few hours. And, briefly, 2002-Buffy thought she'd actually miss her other self and the other Spike. She'd kind of gotten used to them being around.
****
Dawn sighed looking back and forth between Giles, Willow, and Xander. Her book laying open in her lap. The spell that they were going to use to send 1998-Buffy and 1998-Spike back being prepared by Giles.
Her own research for sending Angelus back becoming boring very easily and Dawn groaned. Couldn't someone just chant something and have the spell revealed? Like a spell for a spell?
"Dawn?" Giles asked, hearing her obvious boredom from researching.
"Bored." Dawn answered.
"Please still look, Dawn." Giles briefly glanced up at the young Summers girl.
"I am. I am." Dawn sighed. "I really don't like the idea of an Angelus running around."
"A very good point to keep on looking," Xander suddenly spoke up. "So,....did everyone know of Spike's soul besides me?"
Everyone ignored him, when Willow suddenly spoke up, "I think I found it!"
"Thank God," Dawn mumbled.
****
The three vampire's and two Slayer's approaching the Summers' house quickly, weapons still firmly in their hands as they entered. Willow was now preparing a spell on one side of the room while Giles prepared a spell on the other side of the room.
"Did you get the crystal?" Giles spoke .
"Yep," 1998-Spike, obviously proud of himself. "*I* did."
"Good," Giles held out his hand, while 1998-Spike pulled the shiny object out of his pocket, handing it to the watcher. The watcher took one look at the crystal, before dropping it into the mix of ingredients. And, 1998-Spike watched in fascination as the whole necklace and crystal resolved before his very eyes.
"Cool." 1998-Buffy spoke looking over at the crystal dissolving. "Do they usually do that?"
Giles looked over at the younger Buffy for only a brief second before nodding his head, a small smile on his face.
Willow suddenly looked over at Angel, "I'm going to need your blood again."
The dark haired vampire nodded, walking over to Willow, and she handed him a knife and a small cup.
"How much?" He asked.
"Just a few drops. Nothing much. I'm going to need it to send Angelus back." Willow replied, putting the right ingredients into the bowl, waiting as Angel cut himself, letting the blood dribble into the cup.
She nodded as she took the cut, pouring it into the bowl, looking over at Giles, "Are you going to do this? Or should I?"
He looked over at her, "Do you feel you can?"
"I'm not sure." She replied honestly.
"Finish mixing this for me?" He asked as he walked over to the bowl Willow was mixing.
"Do we have to join hands again?" 2002-Buffy asked.
"No." Giles replied. "I can do this one by myself. But, the only think I'm going to need is silence from everyone." He looked pointedly at Xander.
"Who? Me?" Xander asked. "Why would *I* be loud?"
Everyone rolled there eyes at the brunette, silence enveloping the room as Giles chanted.
"Angelus, you who murdered so many,
we send you back to before you came.
Before you were.
In flesh.
In Blood.
In heartache and death.
Send him back!"
As soon as Giles finished what he was saying, the lights flickered just as they had last time. Only, this time no voice came out of the showdows, teasingly. And, the lights flicked on only a moment later, everyone looking over at Giles.
"So I'm guessing it worked?" 1998-Buffy asked.
"Yes, I'm positive it did." Giles responded.
Willow suddenly looked over at Giles, once a silence had come over the room again, "I'm finished putting together the spell."
Giles nodded, "Everyone say your goodbyes. We'll do the spell in a moment."
1998-Buffy approached her older self, awkwardly embracing her in a hug as 1998-Spike and 2002-Spike just shook hands. Both Spike's nodding at each other awkwardly, before 1998-Buffy and Spike walked over to the couch, seating themselves where Giles had directed.
The two clasped hands, 1998-Buffy looking nervous while 1998-Spike looking determined.
"Wait," 1998-Buffy spoke up. "We'll remember everything, won't we?"
"Yes." Giles nodded, smiling. "You will. And, just to tell you, you will also be sent back right when your other self's got pushed through Acathla. Leaving only you two in that dimension."
"Okay," 1998-Buffy nodded, taking a deep breath. "So what are we waiting for? Lets get the show on the road."
Giles nodded, as he started chanting the words to their spell:
"For the warrior of night
For the warrior of light
Send them back to their world
In darkness
In light
In Sunlight
And Moonlight
Let them go back
To their dimension, 1998
En el fin!"
The room grew silent as a pink cloudy mist enveloped 1998-Buffy and 1998-Spike. And, they waited.
TBC....
AN: Hehehe, my spell checked is correcting me on how to spell Angelus now. I accendently spelled it Angleus so it corrected me. Weird.
Anywho, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry it was short but there wasn't much I could do in this chapter. Tell me if you want a sequel and the Epilogue will be up in a few days!
Thank you for sticking with me through this story! I luv ya all! *blows kisses*