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Math teacher, they all belong to Joss and I cry myself to sleep each night.
Note: Thanks to all who reviewed, don't forget to tell your friends who are Buffy freaks! I appreciate that people actually read my fic.
"Vampire what?" Buffy said with a frown of confusion. "Slayers, there is one girl in all the world." He said while he cleaned his glasses,
"Sorry I had to go through that with you, standard stuff." He said putting his glasses back into place. "OK, maybe you don't need a
Seniors club, I think the mental institution suits you more!" Buffy said inching to the door, "And how the hell did you know my name?"
She said alarmed, "I'm not going to hurt you, use your brain Buffy, haven't you been wondering why all of a sudden you've been
getting stronger? You have more balance and co-ordination, you where good with it before, but they enhanced overnight, think about that before calling me a mental patient." The man said smartly glaring into her eyes. "Ok, so what if it is true? What am I supposed to do?" She asked beginning to get calm, "Well, you've
seen the movie Dracula haven't you? I mean everyone has, and you've seen the really bad movie back in 1992 called Anne the vampire
slayer and you saw all the demons she fought and stuff?" The man asked, "Well all that is true." He finished nicely, "You have to kill
them, and haven't you ever wondered what about all the weird stuff that goes on here in Sunnydale, people dying of severe neck
wounds and horrendous loss of blood? Well that is because you live on top of the hell mouth, the source of all evil in Sunnydale is
located right beneath your school library, which you've probably never visited." He said enthusiastically, "HEY!" Buffy reacted
defensively, "Sorry, it's just you don't seem like the "book" person." "So if I'm the slayer then, what do you have to do with it?" She
asked beginning to believe in it all. "I, my dear Buffy am your watcher, I take care of you, you are my slayer, I train you and I help you fight."
He finished, "So you're the man version of a slayer?" She asked looking down while walking around in circles, "No, you have been born
with powers, your strength is in-built, I had to learn how to fight and take a number of courses with the watchers council." He
answered quite clearly, "So, if I've had these powers all along then why is it just know that I've found out about them?" She said with her
eyebrows raised. "Well because when you were still young it wasn't your time to be called as a slayer yet, every time a slayer dies, a new one
is called upon, and when slayers died when you were younger, there were other girls in the line ahead of you." He answered another
question, "You know, for a 17 year old, you ask a lot of questions." "So, I can die doing this?" she asked beginning to get hot under
the collar again, "Well of course, but you have to remember that people die crossing a road." He informed her, "Well then I think you can
pretend I died and go call on another slayer I have stuff to do." Buffy said walking towards the door, "Where are my friends?" Buffy
thought to herself, "If you're wondering where your friends are, I pretended I was a teacher and sent them on a little job to empty the bins,
just so I can talk to you." The tall dark and handsome man said, as if reading her mind, "Oh and you can't turn your back on being a
slayer it is not a job, you can't quit, it is your destiny." He said replying to her previous comment. "What's your name?" she asked
stopping her feet, "Giles, Rupert Giles." Buffy giggled at this, "Why are you giggling, "Well first of all your name is Rupert and second of
all it sounded like, Bond, James Bond." Buffy said beginning to crack up. Giles stared at her, "It appears to me that you are the one in need
of serious hospitalization." Giles stated, Buffy laughed harder. "Ok prove to me that I have super powers." Buffy said, her face turning
serious again. "Well, the only way I can do that is that you fight me." Giles replied, "No way, you'd totally kill me." "Don't worry I won't,
Buffy approached him, they started, he threw a few punches her way she blocked them, it was all coming to her naturally, she punched
him in the stomach, he tried to kick her, she grabbed his foot and dropped him to the ground. He tried to get up holding his back,
with a look of pain on his face, he said, "See what I mean?" "Hey this is really cool, I don't mind this hole slayer thing." Buffy said smiling,
"to prove to you further that you have "super strength" you will meet me at the graveyard at sunset, near the ALPERT mausoleum." Giles
said and without another word he turned his back and went through the back door of the gym.
A/N: Wow, I have all these ideas coming in at once, I've really got to write them down before I forget, anyway, REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! AND WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER! .:Byez:.
Note: Thanks to all who reviewed, don't forget to tell your friends who are Buffy freaks! I appreciate that people actually read my fic.
"Vampire what?" Buffy said with a frown of confusion. "Slayers, there is one girl in all the world." He said while he cleaned his glasses,
"Sorry I had to go through that with you, standard stuff." He said putting his glasses back into place. "OK, maybe you don't need a
Seniors club, I think the mental institution suits you more!" Buffy said inching to the door, "And how the hell did you know my name?"
She said alarmed, "I'm not going to hurt you, use your brain Buffy, haven't you been wondering why all of a sudden you've been
getting stronger? You have more balance and co-ordination, you where good with it before, but they enhanced overnight, think about that before calling me a mental patient." The man said smartly glaring into her eyes. "Ok, so what if it is true? What am I supposed to do?" She asked beginning to get calm, "Well, you've
seen the movie Dracula haven't you? I mean everyone has, and you've seen the really bad movie back in 1992 called Anne the vampire
slayer and you saw all the demons she fought and stuff?" The man asked, "Well all that is true." He finished nicely, "You have to kill
them, and haven't you ever wondered what about all the weird stuff that goes on here in Sunnydale, people dying of severe neck
wounds and horrendous loss of blood? Well that is because you live on top of the hell mouth, the source of all evil in Sunnydale is
located right beneath your school library, which you've probably never visited." He said enthusiastically, "HEY!" Buffy reacted
defensively, "Sorry, it's just you don't seem like the "book" person." "So if I'm the slayer then, what do you have to do with it?" She
asked beginning to believe in it all. "I, my dear Buffy am your watcher, I take care of you, you are my slayer, I train you and I help you fight."
He finished, "So you're the man version of a slayer?" She asked looking down while walking around in circles, "No, you have been born
with powers, your strength is in-built, I had to learn how to fight and take a number of courses with the watchers council." He
answered quite clearly, "So, if I've had these powers all along then why is it just know that I've found out about them?" She said with her
eyebrows raised. "Well because when you were still young it wasn't your time to be called as a slayer yet, every time a slayer dies, a new one
is called upon, and when slayers died when you were younger, there were other girls in the line ahead of you." He answered another
question, "You know, for a 17 year old, you ask a lot of questions." "So, I can die doing this?" she asked beginning to get hot under
the collar again, "Well of course, but you have to remember that people die crossing a road." He informed her, "Well then I think you can
pretend I died and go call on another slayer I have stuff to do." Buffy said walking towards the door, "Where are my friends?" Buffy
thought to herself, "If you're wondering where your friends are, I pretended I was a teacher and sent them on a little job to empty the bins,
just so I can talk to you." The tall dark and handsome man said, as if reading her mind, "Oh and you can't turn your back on being a
slayer it is not a job, you can't quit, it is your destiny." He said replying to her previous comment. "What's your name?" she asked
stopping her feet, "Giles, Rupert Giles." Buffy giggled at this, "Why are you giggling, "Well first of all your name is Rupert and second of
all it sounded like, Bond, James Bond." Buffy said beginning to crack up. Giles stared at her, "It appears to me that you are the one in need
of serious hospitalization." Giles stated, Buffy laughed harder. "Ok prove to me that I have super powers." Buffy said, her face turning
serious again. "Well, the only way I can do that is that you fight me." Giles replied, "No way, you'd totally kill me." "Don't worry I won't,
Buffy approached him, they started, he threw a few punches her way she blocked them, it was all coming to her naturally, she punched
him in the stomach, he tried to kick her, she grabbed his foot and dropped him to the ground. He tried to get up holding his back,
with a look of pain on his face, he said, "See what I mean?" "Hey this is really cool, I don't mind this hole slayer thing." Buffy said smiling,
"to prove to you further that you have "super strength" you will meet me at the graveyard at sunset, near the ALPERT mausoleum." Giles
said and without another word he turned his back and went through the back door of the gym.
A/N: Wow, I have all these ideas coming in at once, I've really got to write them down before I forget, anyway, REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! AND WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER! .:Byez:.