Disclaimer: Only Brigit belongs to me Joss is god, please don't sue me I'm broke enough already

Summary: A 13 year old fan gets transported to the Buffyverse and decides the Scoobies need to deal with their issues.

Explanations and Dimensions

Spike's perspective:

            Buffy kissing- me. Not under a spell or as thanks or bloody hell I hope it isn't a spell and I really wish my trousers were looser right now… What" I heard something about trombones and a thunk oh well an apocalypse would make me pull away.

Damn. Buffy heard the thunk.

Buffy's perspective:

            Why am I kissing Spike! I shouldn't be but ooohh I feel alive. What's that noise, I've got to pull away duty calls. There's an unconscious teenager in the shadows, if she was older and less unconious dressed in leather I would think she was evil. Oh she's coming to, and now she's looking at me and fainting again. If she was just going to do that I could have just kept kissing Spike!

            Buffy called the rest of the Scooby gang out. Spike was walking of when Buffy called like she hadn't just passionately kissed him, "Spike could you carry her?"

            "Sure luv, I got her," he picked up Brigit, he never could say no to Buffy." Magic box?"

            "She's just a kid, a kid who it seems like just got a big shock she needs a bed or at least a couch or some place!" babbled Willow.

            "Yeah, my place," Buffy murmured.

            They were silent on the way; some musing over what they had just found out some wondering who this girl was who had just appeared. When they got to Buffy's house they put Brigit on the couch and all crowded around except for Spike who lingered around the entrance to the living room. She slowly came to- again.

            "Ooh, look our mysterious girl is awake"

            "Thank you for mentioning, that Xander we never would have noticed"

            "She's not going to faint again is she?"

            "No, Anya, I'm not," everyone's attention was immediately on Brigit again, even Spike came closer. "I'm Brigit O'Brien, my favorite TV show is Buffy the Vampire Slayer," everyone looked at her then began talking at once.

            "How did she know…?"

            "TV?

            Brigit raised her hand for quiet. "This may sound pathetic probably because it is, but I've gone over what would happen if this happened in my head so just let me explain." They were to busy trying to work out what she'd just said to say anything so she continued, "I'm from a different dimension- I think. In my dimension there is a TV show called Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I was watching the 6th season episode Once More with Feeling, the musical when suddenly I was in the alley watching Buffy and Spike- talk. If you don't believe me I can give proof."

            "What proof," Giles of course is almost wetting his pants with excitement at the possibility but needs to know more.

            "So you're saying we don't really exist?"

            "Xander, I'm sure Giles will come up with some theory later that says you do exist, but first proof." They all looked at her expectantly," Well, how about just now, if you weren't on a TV show in the middle of a musical how can you explain that after you sent Sweet away you could sing 'Where do we Go from Here' perfectly in chorus including dancing with out being under a spell?"

            Choruses of "Well, ummm," Brigit smiled smugly, her point made.

            "And were do Buffy and Dawn who are supposed to be almost broke get the money for the amount of different clothes they each have, especially Buffy with her thousand leather jackets?"

            "I, uh…"

            "And why does nothing big happen during the summer?"

"Need I go on?"

"No! Please" squeaked Xander"

"You have a few points and I don't see where you would get such a lie so we'll believe you, for now."

"Thanks for the warm welcome, Giles" she said wryly, "but I get that you have to be careful, I've seen what you've all been through," sincerely now.

"Guys?" Tara spoke up softly, "maybe we should give her some space and let her sleep, this whole thing has to be kind of scary and stuff…"

"Thanks Tara" Brigit drifted off, the stress of everything finally overcoming her.

Please review! This is my first fanfic so I could really use some tips. In one of the chapters Brigit' going to get Spike to talk about his human life, anyone is welcome to share their ideas on how that should go.