Title: Sisterhood of Slayers
Rating: PG-13
Summary: After Buffy died the last time another Slayer was called, Liz
Parker.
Time Setting: After Tess took off with Max's son and killed Alex. And
Buffy came back to life but hasn't slept with Spike. I like the sexual
tension between them before they actually did it. I suppose we could set
it after the musical. I think this will be a S/B shipper...and eventually
at the end it will be a M/L shipper too.
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me so please don't sue me!
She ran, distinctly she could feel the vampire's presence behind her. She looked around for a clearing, anywhere to give her room. Her long dark hair flew behind her like a cape. She found a clearing and whirled around a smile on her lips. "I always liked fast food." the vampire sneered, his eyes yellow and his face distorted with blood lust. She rolled her eyes, "Nice one, you should really do stand-up." She reached to the small of her back and got a stake. The vampire looked confused, his meals weren't supposed to fight back. Before he had time to think about it any more she ran and punched him in the face. His head snapped back and she could hear the distinct sound of a nose breaking. The vampire howled in pain and rage. He charged blindly at her and she sent a kick to his mid- section and an elbow to the back of his head, sending flying down into the ground. In the flash of an eye the vampire was nothing but dust at her feet. She sighed, "Who knew there could be vampires in Roswell." The thought seemed very amusing. She looked at her watch, "Shit," and took off running towrds the Crashdown. When she reached it she could see the group sitting there in their booth discussing something. They're voices were low and they were hunched over. She groaned, what was it this time. She walked in, the bell anouncing her presence. Everyone turned around and quieted down. "Don't let the conversation stop because of me." she said in an annoyed voice. "You're late." Max said in a more than angry voice. "Not by my watch." she said simply. Maria looked up at her friend, "Do you want me to fill you in?" Liz shook her head, "No I think I'll live," she said simply. Maria looked hurt. Liz softened, Maria really didn't diserve this but as far as Liz was concerned Maria was guilty by association. Isabelle decided to tell Liz anyways, her eyes puffy with dried up tears. "Kivar wants to trade, Max's son for me." Liz didn't say anything. "Well?" it was Max's voice. "Well what?" she snaps. "What do you think?" he asked. "It doesn't matter what I think, it's like choosing hamburgers to pizza, whichever one you like best or feel like," she said realizing that she was hungry. Everyone gasped at her bluntness. "Liz!" Max said in a scolding voice as if he was her father. "What? It's as simple as that, either you pick your sister of the spawn of that murderous bitch!" I spat out. Another gasp came from the group. "I thought you wanted to be a part of my son and I," he said in a sort of hurt tone. She put a hand to her head, this was really getting tiring. "I don't know, I'm tired, I'll talk to everyone tommorrow." Before they could answer she was already going off to her room. She was furious. She kicked a chair against the wall and it shattered. It would of woken up her dad if he was here right now. He was away, a vacation he said. She contemplated in writing in her journal. She hadn't done that since she became the Slayer. But her journal just didn't seem as important as it did back then. She was still mad at her alien friends. Who the hell did they think they were. Just because they weren't from this planet, they thought they were special. That their problems were top priority. Well *News Flash* there are bigger and badder things out there then they could ever imagine and she fought them. Only in their nightmares. She flopped down on her bed and before she knew it she was fast asleep.
*Dream* Liz sat in a chair. She was in a huge white room, no windows, no doors. Across from her was the blonde slayer Buffy Summers. Buffy didn't say anything just sat there studying Liz's face. Ever since Liz first became the slayer she started having these dreams. Buffy was in them. All Liz could guess was that they shared some kind of Slayer bond. The council had not sent Liz a watcher, Buffy had told Liz it was probably because they didn't have much luck with their other Slayers. One had completely seperated herself from them, and the other was in jail. She supposed that they would just let her either die or not improve her powers. But she improved, she was a very good Slayer, but that was because Buffy and Faith taught her in her dreams. Her sister Slayers had taught her how to survive. Liz looked around, Faith wasn't here. Her eyes returned to Buffy's face, "Someone's quiet today." she said. "We need your help." she said. Liz looked surprise. Other then the dreams she and Buffy had never met, they didn't even talk about each other's lives. It was always about slaying stuff. Buffy had no idea about Liz's unusaul friends, and Liz didn't know anything about Buffy, except that she was a slayer who lived in Sunnydale. At this time Faith decided to join the group. She also pulled a chair, sitting on it backwards. "What's up B....Parker." she said casually. Buffy's eyes never left Liz's. "Something is going to happen." she said. Faith's eyes held excitement. "Another apocolypse, damn I miss all the fun." Buffy looked at Liz, "There's a scroll, and there is a prophecy on it. It's in a language we can't read, not even Giles knows what it is. No one has seen it before, but I have." she lifted her hand and pointed to Liz's shoulder. Liz didn't need to look, she knew what Buffy was talking about. Since she had become a slayer she had a slight difference in powers then Faith and Buffy. The scientist that was forever embedded in Liz rationalized that when Max healed her it changed her molecules, and when she called to be a slayer it mutated into something different. First off she could read Antarian, the langauge used on Antar. She doesn't know how but she could. The tattoo that Buffy was pointing at was Antarian, it said Alex, in memeory. Max had once asked her what the tattoo had said, she laughed for days. She had another power, when she used a lot of her energy she could throw a sort of energy blast through her punches and kicks. She had used it only once, that's how she had known about it, it certainly drained alot so she hadn't tried it again. Buffy and Faith didn't know about it, if they knew she was afraid she would have to spill the secret about her alien friends. Liz was still confused on how this kind of text got on a bunch of old scripts. Faith looked slightly interested but you could tell she wanted to fight. "Fine, I'll come." Liz said. She stood up and suddenly kicked out the chair from underneath Buffy unexpectedly. Buffy fell on her ass with a thump. Faith started laughing and Liz got into defensive posistion. This was a nightly ritual, but Faith was usually the one to start it. Buffy got up with a smirk on her face, "Now you got a pissed off slayer on your hands, what are you going to do?" she asked amused. Liz smiled, "This." she charged at Buffy who quickly moved out of her way sending a elbow to Liz's back. Liz toppled over but was qickly up. Faith, who didn't like to be left out, charged at Liz and tried to land a kick to Liz's chest. Liz grabbed her foot just in time and twisted it making Faith fall. Buffy came up to Liz and they started sparing. It was drawing out, and all three of them weren't gaining any footing. Finally Liz got an idea. She quickly ran to Buffy and rested her hands on her shoulders. Buffy was too suprised to move. Liz pushed up on Buffy's shoulder's giving her enough leverage to kick up. By kicking up she kicked Faith in the face, Faith went sprawled on the ground. The Liz flipped over Buffy, her hands still on her shoulders and she landed behind her. She kept her grip tight as she slammed her foot in the middle of Buffy's back, Liz then rolled down on the ground sending Buffy over her head. Buffy went flying and laid motionless on the ground. Liz was too tired to move herself so she laid on the ground. Buffy was the first one to brake the silence with her laughing. "Looks like our little baby has all grown up." she called to Faith. Faith grumbled but smiled, "I was just off." Liz was quite pleased with herself, this was the first sparring match she won. Liz called over, "I'll be there tommorrow or today Buffy. And Faith, be on gaurd, I'm afraid this might involve you too." Faith waved her hand dissmissively telling Liz she understand. "See you later," she called. Then Liz's dream started to fade. *End Dream*
Liz woke up with a start, but she knew what she needed to do. She got up and started packing.
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She ran, distinctly she could feel the vampire's presence behind her. She looked around for a clearing, anywhere to give her room. Her long dark hair flew behind her like a cape. She found a clearing and whirled around a smile on her lips. "I always liked fast food." the vampire sneered, his eyes yellow and his face distorted with blood lust. She rolled her eyes, "Nice one, you should really do stand-up." She reached to the small of her back and got a stake. The vampire looked confused, his meals weren't supposed to fight back. Before he had time to think about it any more she ran and punched him in the face. His head snapped back and she could hear the distinct sound of a nose breaking. The vampire howled in pain and rage. He charged blindly at her and she sent a kick to his mid- section and an elbow to the back of his head, sending flying down into the ground. In the flash of an eye the vampire was nothing but dust at her feet. She sighed, "Who knew there could be vampires in Roswell." The thought seemed very amusing. She looked at her watch, "Shit," and took off running towrds the Crashdown. When she reached it she could see the group sitting there in their booth discussing something. They're voices were low and they were hunched over. She groaned, what was it this time. She walked in, the bell anouncing her presence. Everyone turned around and quieted down. "Don't let the conversation stop because of me." she said in an annoyed voice. "You're late." Max said in a more than angry voice. "Not by my watch." she said simply. Maria looked up at her friend, "Do you want me to fill you in?" Liz shook her head, "No I think I'll live," she said simply. Maria looked hurt. Liz softened, Maria really didn't diserve this but as far as Liz was concerned Maria was guilty by association. Isabelle decided to tell Liz anyways, her eyes puffy with dried up tears. "Kivar wants to trade, Max's son for me." Liz didn't say anything. "Well?" it was Max's voice. "Well what?" she snaps. "What do you think?" he asked. "It doesn't matter what I think, it's like choosing hamburgers to pizza, whichever one you like best or feel like," she said realizing that she was hungry. Everyone gasped at her bluntness. "Liz!" Max said in a scolding voice as if he was her father. "What? It's as simple as that, either you pick your sister of the spawn of that murderous bitch!" I spat out. Another gasp came from the group. "I thought you wanted to be a part of my son and I," he said in a sort of hurt tone. She put a hand to her head, this was really getting tiring. "I don't know, I'm tired, I'll talk to everyone tommorrow." Before they could answer she was already going off to her room. She was furious. She kicked a chair against the wall and it shattered. It would of woken up her dad if he was here right now. He was away, a vacation he said. She contemplated in writing in her journal. She hadn't done that since she became the Slayer. But her journal just didn't seem as important as it did back then. She was still mad at her alien friends. Who the hell did they think they were. Just because they weren't from this planet, they thought they were special. That their problems were top priority. Well *News Flash* there are bigger and badder things out there then they could ever imagine and she fought them. Only in their nightmares. She flopped down on her bed and before she knew it she was fast asleep.
*Dream* Liz sat in a chair. She was in a huge white room, no windows, no doors. Across from her was the blonde slayer Buffy Summers. Buffy didn't say anything just sat there studying Liz's face. Ever since Liz first became the slayer she started having these dreams. Buffy was in them. All Liz could guess was that they shared some kind of Slayer bond. The council had not sent Liz a watcher, Buffy had told Liz it was probably because they didn't have much luck with their other Slayers. One had completely seperated herself from them, and the other was in jail. She supposed that they would just let her either die or not improve her powers. But she improved, she was a very good Slayer, but that was because Buffy and Faith taught her in her dreams. Her sister Slayers had taught her how to survive. Liz looked around, Faith wasn't here. Her eyes returned to Buffy's face, "Someone's quiet today." she said. "We need your help." she said. Liz looked surprise. Other then the dreams she and Buffy had never met, they didn't even talk about each other's lives. It was always about slaying stuff. Buffy had no idea about Liz's unusaul friends, and Liz didn't know anything about Buffy, except that she was a slayer who lived in Sunnydale. At this time Faith decided to join the group. She also pulled a chair, sitting on it backwards. "What's up B....Parker." she said casually. Buffy's eyes never left Liz's. "Something is going to happen." she said. Faith's eyes held excitement. "Another apocolypse, damn I miss all the fun." Buffy looked at Liz, "There's a scroll, and there is a prophecy on it. It's in a language we can't read, not even Giles knows what it is. No one has seen it before, but I have." she lifted her hand and pointed to Liz's shoulder. Liz didn't need to look, she knew what Buffy was talking about. Since she had become a slayer she had a slight difference in powers then Faith and Buffy. The scientist that was forever embedded in Liz rationalized that when Max healed her it changed her molecules, and when she called to be a slayer it mutated into something different. First off she could read Antarian, the langauge used on Antar. She doesn't know how but she could. The tattoo that Buffy was pointing at was Antarian, it said Alex, in memeory. Max had once asked her what the tattoo had said, she laughed for days. She had another power, when she used a lot of her energy she could throw a sort of energy blast through her punches and kicks. She had used it only once, that's how she had known about it, it certainly drained alot so she hadn't tried it again. Buffy and Faith didn't know about it, if they knew she was afraid she would have to spill the secret about her alien friends. Liz was still confused on how this kind of text got on a bunch of old scripts. Faith looked slightly interested but you could tell she wanted to fight. "Fine, I'll come." Liz said. She stood up and suddenly kicked out the chair from underneath Buffy unexpectedly. Buffy fell on her ass with a thump. Faith started laughing and Liz got into defensive posistion. This was a nightly ritual, but Faith was usually the one to start it. Buffy got up with a smirk on her face, "Now you got a pissed off slayer on your hands, what are you going to do?" she asked amused. Liz smiled, "This." she charged at Buffy who quickly moved out of her way sending a elbow to Liz's back. Liz toppled over but was qickly up. Faith, who didn't like to be left out, charged at Liz and tried to land a kick to Liz's chest. Liz grabbed her foot just in time and twisted it making Faith fall. Buffy came up to Liz and they started sparing. It was drawing out, and all three of them weren't gaining any footing. Finally Liz got an idea. She quickly ran to Buffy and rested her hands on her shoulders. Buffy was too suprised to move. Liz pushed up on Buffy's shoulder's giving her enough leverage to kick up. By kicking up she kicked Faith in the face, Faith went sprawled on the ground. The Liz flipped over Buffy, her hands still on her shoulders and she landed behind her. She kept her grip tight as she slammed her foot in the middle of Buffy's back, Liz then rolled down on the ground sending Buffy over her head. Buffy went flying and laid motionless on the ground. Liz was too tired to move herself so she laid on the ground. Buffy was the first one to brake the silence with her laughing. "Looks like our little baby has all grown up." she called to Faith. Faith grumbled but smiled, "I was just off." Liz was quite pleased with herself, this was the first sparring match she won. Liz called over, "I'll be there tommorrow or today Buffy. And Faith, be on gaurd, I'm afraid this might involve you too." Faith waved her hand dissmissively telling Liz she understand. "See you later," she called. Then Liz's dream started to fade. *End Dream*
Liz woke up with a start, but she knew what she needed to do. She got up and started packing.
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