Part: 8/?
Author: PsycGurl
Rating: PG
Couples: W/Oz

Spoilers: Set in season three of Buffy…around after Lover's Walk, but Angel and Buffy are not together as a couple.

Feedback: R&R! R&R! R&R!  (Is the brainwashing working?)                                                                    

Distribution: Plz ask me!

Disclaimer: Don't own any of the characters.

CHAPTER 8

CONVERSATIONS- WILLOW AND OZ

" Can you believe this?" Willow exclaimed as Oz and her walked towards her house. She had been practically stomping to her house since they left the library. She was muttering under her breath and was fuming. Oz had never seen his innocent Willow like that.

" What?" He asked soothingly.

" My future…didn't you hear? I'm going to be some magic obsessed witch."

" Will…"

" You're going to be a superstar and I-I'm going to be a…a magicoholic." Willow stammered to her boyfriend.

" Willow…we don't know if this thing is showing us our true futures. And beside I don't think that a magicoholic is a word…"

" Well you would know wouldn't you!" Willow retorted. She then looked at Oz's hurt face and her expression softened.

" I'm s-sorry Oz…it's just seeing that my future might turn out like that. That I have to resort to a warlock to provide me with an overdose of magic…it's disturbing." Willow said as he gathered her in his arms.

" I understand. Willow…this might not be your future though…maybe it's to show you to not go that way or something." Oz caressed her hand once they separated.

" Maybe…"

" There's obviously an explanation for these visions and tomorrow we'll cram and find out. Don't worry…I know that you will never turn out like that."

" You're very rational you know that. What would I do without you?" Willow murmured as she nuzzled into Oz's body and planted a kiss on his cheek. A sudden realisation hit her and she paused.

" Did your future mention me?" She asked after awhile.

" Ummm…not really…mine was like a one-liner vision."

" Mine didn't mention you either." Willow replied. Her eyes seem to widen as thoughts entered her mind.

" So?"

" Do you think we're together…in the future?" Willow said looking deeply into his eyes.

" Willow…"

" Oz, if I'm like that…if that's my future…do you think we'd be together?"

" I'm not sure…but I'm almost certain that we would be together. I'm sure I wouldn't leave you at a time like that Will."

" So you're sure we'll be together?"

" Mostly. And even if we aren't…I'll convince myself…and you…otherwise."

" I guess. I love you Oz…you know that right?" Willow replied, slightly anxiously.

" Yeah of course I do. And I love you. Willow…don't worry. Everything's going to be okay…our futures are going to be fine." Willow nodded slowly as they reached her doorstep. She kissed him farewell and hugged him tightly.

Once Oz left and she closed the door Willow then entered her own thoughts. Could she and Oz not be together in their future? What would a popstar want to do with a magic addicted witch? Fear of losing him thwarted her mind. How would she be able to survive without him?

Oz walked back to his house. He knew that Willow was going through a tough time seeing a future like that. But what if it was true? Would Willow be an evil witch? Although he had promised Willow that he would convince both of them that they were going to be together in the future…a corner of his mind seemed to tell him that they weren't even going to last another year.