Title: Phoenix Risings: Phantasmal Terrain

Rating: PG-13/R

Chapter Number: 3

Author: White Werewolf

Category: Buffy/Xander, Sam/Daniel (Maybe),

Gabrielle/Joxer

Spoilers/Timeframe: All I know for sure it is after

"Becoming Part 2."

Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the ideas and my

computer.

Summery: After Buffy leaves Sunnydale, Xander decides

to go looking for her. On the other side of the

universe, Ninedinna wants the book she created…the

Necronomicon Ex Mortis: the Book of the Dead.

Author Notes: This part is just a prologue to the

Phoenix Risings Trilogy; whichs is in turn the

starting fic to a huge series. This is the second

part of the trilogy. It will be mainly focused on the

Buffy/Xander relationship and it will be housing many

crossovers.

Special Thanks: Danii, Tenhawk, Teri, Silent Bob

Foley, and X-Lander

Crossovers Planned:

Buffy: the Vampire Slayer

Hercules: the Legendary Journeys

Evil Dead

Stargate SG-1

Xena: Warrior Princess

Three's Company

Cameo Crossovers will suddenly appear. Take a read,

and see if you can spot one.

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His eyes widened, "What's happening? What is it?"

Angel grunted, "It happens whenever Angelus is being

severely tortured. "

Xander asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The vampire looked up at him showing a concerned look,

"Don't worry about me, Xander. Find Buffy. That's

the important thing."

He nodded, "I know. I just wish there's something

that I could do for you."

Angel smiled weakly, "Don't worry. I gotta go."

And with that, Angel vanished leaving Xander all by

himself in his room. Suddenly, the door opened. The

visitor came in and walked over to him. She smiled

seductively and grabbed Xander into a hug holding him

tight.

Xander knew that touch and smell. He twisted his body

around so he could face her. With a big smile he

said, "Hey, Buffy."

Her smile grew wider, "Hi, Baby."

***

Xander awoke the next morning with a wide grin on his

face. He got out of bed and yawned. "What a dream."

The boy murmured to himself.

He got out of bed and headed for the shower. As soon

as he faced the mirror he noticed that his hair was a

mess. "Don't you just hate bed head?"

Sighing to himself, he got out of his clothes, placed

a towel in front of the shower, and went inside

closing the door behind him.

Soon, the water started to pour out of the shower head

and ran over his body. As he started cleaning

himself, he couldn't help but remember his dream that

night.

He didn't know if Angel was real or not, but he

definitely liked what he dreamt. This was the first

time he ever dreamt of Angel where the vampire didn't

end up at the other side of the stake and become dust.

Why would he dream Angel not being dusted? It didn't

make sense. He still hated vampires, but why didn't

Angel become dust? The rest of the dream was normal.

Buffy came to him, and the two of them started to do

things.

Then it hit him. That wasn't a normal dream. Angel

came to him and gave him his blessing. Apparently

dating Buffy was alright with Angel.

Now, he knew that he was doing the right thing. Now,

Xander knew that Buffy liked him in a more than

friendly way. With a smile, he realized that this

dream was the truth. It had to be.

Dreams were always way for the subconscious mind to

communicate with the conscious mind. Dreams either

scared you as a nightmare would, view the future, or

provide a happy experience for the person themselves

to enjoy.

This definitely wasn't a nightmare. If it was, Xander

wouldn't of had the time to enjoy the presence of

Buffy holding him. And this couldn't be a happy

experience. Because if it was, Angel would've became

dust, and he didn't. So, that meant that this was

sorta of a prophetic dream. Angel was telling him

that he would find Buffy and that eventually the two

of them being Xander and Buffy would be together.

Soon, a grin crossed his lips knowing that the dream

was the truth. He quickly finished his shower, dried

off, dressed himself, ate breakfast, and left for

S-Mart the whole time thinking about the future.

Even though he knew that more pain was in his future,

he couldn't help but smile knowing that one day his

love would be with him.

***

"Sorry, X!"

Xander chuckled as Faith pulled him up off the floor.

"It's okay, Faith. Looks like you had another power

surge there, huh?"

She shrugged, "I guess. I am a slayer after all."

He nodded as he stood up. "Yeah. You are. One thing

I noticed though is that you're 'power surges' are

coming closer together then they were in the past."

The Slayer grabbed two bottled waters from the small

fridge that sat in the newly formed training room, and

threw one to her friend, "Catch."

Xander caught it with ease, "Thanks."

Ash asked Xander to help him design a room in the

cabin for Faith to train during the last five days.

Wesley on the other hand, took those five days and

trained her outside the cabin into his apartment. The

idea started to come together really well since there

was already another room, but nothing was done to it,

so this idea put better use to it.

Together, they worked on it for a long time. They

laid out a blue mat in the center of the room. To the

left was a hoarse that gymnasts would use. A couch

was by the other wall, which was next to the small

refrigerator that had bottled waters inside. A dummy

was on the other side of the fridge.

When Faith saw the finished product, she had this

incredibly bright smile. It was very rare for her to

get something as a present. Her parents weren't the

types to do the present thing. The only person who

did was her uncle and now apparently Xander and even

Wesley.

Wesley, Xander, and her uncle formed the family that

she needed. True, Ash was only her uncle, but in

actuality he became her father. Xander became her

brother and best friend. Even though they met a week

ago, the two of them talked a lot and helped each

other out. Xander helped train her and was someone to

talk to that was close to her age. True Wesley was

annoying, and at times her uncle and him were at each

other's throats. Wesley was the uncle. It seemed

like Wesley and Ash were brothers. The two of them

already acted like they had the sibling rivalry thing

down. But Wesley did have her best interest at heart.

True, he did go by the book, but she knew that he did

care for her.

She looked at her friend who glanced at the floor.

"What's wrong? You still thinking about B, huh?"

Xander nodded, "Yeah. It's been over a week, Faith.

And nothing."

Faith sat down on the couch and was shortly joined by

her friend. She took a sip of her water and said,

"You're trying, X. We all are. You yourself have

done more work for B here then I thought any other

person would do. You've got connections like nobody

does. You know Kevin Sorbo, us, and you even talked

to Buffy's father. You'll find her. I have no doubt

in my mind that you won't."

He nodded, "I know I'll find her. I just wish that I

was close."

"Yeah, now how about you help me with more training.

After all, like you said, my 'power surges' are

getting closer."

His eyes widened, "Did you just say 'my 'power surges'

are getting closer'?"

Faith shrugged, "Yeah, so?"

He grinned, "That means I'm getting closer to find

Buffy."

She showed a confused look, "How can you be so sure?"

Xander answered, "Giles told me the whole story.

Basically, both slayers are going to be at full

capacity when the other one is feeling better about

themselves. So…"

Faith continued, "So now that my 'power surges' are

coming closer together, Buffy is feeling better about

herself."

The boy grinned, "Exactly. How do you feel about

that?"

The Slayer said with a wicked grin, "Five by five."

***

Buffy Summers left the diner and headed back for her

apartment alone.

It has been two weeks since the young woman left

Sunnydale. She still was heart broken about Angel's

departure into hell. But, Buffy was on her way to

recovery.

A lot of that had to deal with her dreams from her

spirit guide. Marvin or what he Buffy called him,

Alex, shown her things that opened her eyes. She

learned a lot about her flaws in a way that didn't

hurt her feelings. Far from it. Alex showed her

through dreams that she needed know.

Buffy learned that she had to be a team player. She

learned that she had friends who would give their

lives in order to protect her and make her have the

life that she so craved within the last few years.

All her friends cared a great deal about her, it was

always those three people that meant something more to

her now then they did before.

Giles, Willow, and Xander.

The three of them were always there for her, and now

she knew. She also knew that of all of them, the one

person that has been there the most was Xander.

True, Xander did lie to her, and it hurt her. But

through Alex and as this past week went by, she

understood why he did it. Xander wanted her to live,

and how did she pay that back? She ran away from her

mother and from her friends.

Even though she now realized that what she did was

wrong, she wasn't ready to go back to Sunnydale yet.

Buffy Summers was still a young woman who was in pain

and heartache.

Anyway, Alex said that she wouldn't be fully ready to

go home until Xander found her. Buffy knew that the

two of them had to talk and knew that it was going to

be tough for her to talk to him. He would be the

first one of her friends from Sunnydale that she had

to talk to.

She looked up into the sky and could see the sun

disappearing from above, which allowed the

transformation from day into night take place. The

moon was about to rise and air would turn crisp.

Buffy sighed knowing what was ahead. More time for

her to slay and fight the demons that she loathed so

much to do.

Her hand immediately grabbed hold of the cross that

hung across her neck. It was a new cross that she

bought. Wearing the one that Angel gave her made her

heart hurt even more. This cross that she now wore

was gold and smaller than the silver one that he gave

her. The gold cross signified a new beginning for

Buffy. It signified that she wanted to move on with

her life.

With a sigh and a clearing of the throat, she let go

of the cross and went inside her pocket to rescue a

stake that she newly sharpened with the knife that she

bought from S-Mart that one time.

She headed for the nearest cemetery to do her

routinely patrol.

As soon as Buffy arrived in Los Angeles, she promised

herself that she would retire from the slaying. She

didn't want to be the Slayer anymore and it hurt

anybody that ever came close to her. It sent her

boyfriend to hell, put Willow in a coma, Giles was

tortured, and Xander broke his wrist.

But the slaying was something that she took back when

she realized that it would help her get back into the

swing of things.

She approached the cemetery as stealthy as she could

muster. Buffy tried to be sneaky like a cat. Each

step she made was ever so quiet. She walked

differently then what she used to. Instead of

stepping with the front of the foot first, she stepped

with the heal. This new method proved quite effective

and proved to be quiet which was what vampires didn't

suspect.

The moon now appeared in the night sky and the rays of

light danced over the grayness of the tombstones.

Freshly green grass covered the ground.

"Come out, come out where ever you are." Buffy said

under her breath. "I mean. Look what you have here.

I'm just a small girl walking through a cemetery at

night not knowing who could jump out from behind a

gravestone."

She smiled, "And there's healthy blood flowing through

my veins. That's what happens when you got a heart

that's alive. It beats away as it pumps."

No answer.

She pouted, "C'mon. I'm alone. It's dark. The moon

is full. If you ask me, I'm a perfect solution to get

rid of a vampire's hunger."

Buffy sighed when nothing happened.

"Look at my skin. It's so white, pure. It covers my

skeleton, organs, and warm blood. If I was a vampire,

I know I would want to eat me."

All of a sudden she heard a roar coming from

somewhere. There was enough light to look at the

source. It was a light blue truck. Soon, two doors

opened and out jumped five people.

She saw them run over to her.

One of them ran in front of the others and yelled at

Buffy. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

Buffy shrugged, "Just taking a walk. Is that so

wrong?"

The voice said, "Normally, no. But you're in a very

dangerous place at this time of night."

She smiled, "Why? I had a hard time at work, and just

wanted to take a walk. I'm visiting my grandpa's

grave."

"Uh huh." The man said as he looked at the grave the

girl was standing in front of. "You're grandpa was

named Alyson Tyler."

Buffy gulped, "Grandma Tyler had a sex change. He

used to be named Steven Lee."

"Do you need any help, Gunn?"

Charles Gunn looked at his friend, "I don't think so,

Man." The self-appointed male slayer looked turned

back to the young woman in front of him, "I'll ask you

again. Why the hell are you doing here? You trying

to get yourself killed by vampires?"

Her eyes widened. This guy knew about vampires?

Well, actually, knowing about vampires is nothing out

of the ordinary. But, to cover what she was, she said

in her defense with a nervous giggle. "Vampires?

Something tells me you've seen way too many horror

movies."

Gunn glared at her, "Horror movies nothing. Vampires

exist, and if you stay in a cemetery any longer,

you'll likely become one or you'll die. Plain and

simple."

He watched her features and noticed that nothing he

said seemed to trigger a surprising or scared look.

"Did you hear me? I said, you'd die after seeing a

vampire. You do know what vampires are, don't you?

Demons in the form of humans, have fangs, face turns

all bumpy when ready to attack."

She sighed, "I know what vampires are. Believe me, I

know."

The four remaining men approached the two of them,

"Then why are you at this time at night?" one of them

asked.

The one known as George said, "Let Gunn handle this,

Rondell."

Charles said, "If you know about vampires, then why

are you out at night in a cemetery? You have a death

wish?"

She immediately shook her head, "No. It's my destiny

to fight vampires. I'm the slayer."

He looked at her in confusion, "Slayer? What's that?"

Buffy glared at him, "You know about vampires yet you

don't know about vampire slayers?"

"Um, I heard of them."

Every one turned to see the new voice, "You've heard

about these slayers, Bobby?"

Bobby nodded, "Yeah, I have, Gunn."

Gunn looked at him, "Mind filling us all in."

Bobby stated, "Sure. Slayers are girls that slay

vampires and demons."

George glanced at him. "How do you know this?"

He answered, "Did some research. Went to the

library."

Rondell looked skeptically, "You went to a library?"

Bobby nodded, "Yeah, I did. So?"

The last member of the crew known as James said, "You

don't strike us as the library type."

Gunn said, "Guys, we're getting off topic here. Now,

Bobby, what are these slayers?"

Buffy said in her defense, "I can tell you right now.

As I said before, slayers are girls who have supers

strength, speed, and other heightened sense."

Charles looked at Bobby, "She right?"

Bobby replied, "Yeah, she is."

Gunn nodded and looked at the young woman in front of

them, "So it seems you're telling the truth. The

name's Gunn. Over there are James, Bobby, George, and

Rondell."

She grinned, "I'm Buffy."

George showed a weird look, "Buffy? The vampire

slayer is named Buffy?"

The blond stared at him, "What's wrong with the name,

Buffy?"

He was about to say something when Bobby grabbed his

arm. "Don't go there, Man. Believe me."

George chuckled, "What's she going to do, knock a

gravestone on top of me?"

Buffy stormed right up to him, "I can do a lot more

than that!"

He said with a stern voice, "Prove it."

"Guys look out!"

The five of them turned to face James.

"What is it?" Gunn asked.

He pointed to some graves beyond them, "Vampires at

7:00!"

George said, "It's 9:00, Man."

James sighed, "No, I mean in the 7 o'clock direction!"

Buffy grinned as she tightened her grasp around her

stake. "Now, you'll see what a slayer can do."

Gunn said, "Less talking, more staking!"

George nodded and withdrew his stake, "Right with you

man."

The six vampire slaying humans looked as a horde of

fifteen vampires approached them.

"Well looky what we got here." one of the vampires

said to his crew.

Another demon said with a smirk, "It looks like

dinner, Kurt."

Kurt sneered, "That's what I was thinking. How about

you, Sammy?"

Sammy answered, "I was thinking that too. Now, how

about we do something about it?"

Before another one of their crew could respond. Buffy

grabbed a vampire by the left arm and threw him over

her shoulder, and he landed on his back. "What the

fuck are you?"

Buffy smiled, "I'm Buffy the vampire slayer."

That vampire's eyes widened, "The slayer?"

Gunn grinned, "That's what she said, Blooksucker."

Then he slammed his stake into the demon's non-beating

heart.

"This sucks," The demon said just before he crumbled

into dust.

Sammy's yelled at Gunn, "I'm going to kill you for

doing that to Mark."

He said with a grin, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Here's what I

think of your death threat." Then Gunn leaped at

Sammy, pinning him to the ground. Then he jammed the

stake into his heart.

As soon as the dust settled, Gunn looked to his left.

Buffy, James, and George were fighting off six

vampires.

To his right, Rondell and Bobby were fighting the

remaining five. "I'm coming guys." Gunn said as he

got back to his feet and charged the five vampires

that Bobby and Rondell were fighting.

***

Buffy slammed Kurt into the neighboring tree. She

took a few steps back and grabbed him by the collar.

Raising the demon up by the cloth, she slammed him

back into the bark.

The demon chuckled, "Why are you like this?"

She showed a confused look, "Like what?"

Kurt grinned, "Working with others. I've fought

slayers before. And they all were by themselves.

Yet, you're working with five humans."

Buffy smiled, "First of all. I'm surprised you can

count. Second of all, lemme say this. I had a close

encounter with the spiritual kind."

"Spiritual kind, huh?" Kurt asked her.

But before he could continue with anything, Buffy

staked him. "I don't have time for this. They need

my help."

She watched the dust scatter to the ground as she

twirled around. Buffy asked, "You guys alright?"

James said, "Yeah, you can help me get the jack ass

off of me."

She nodded as she sprinted to the fallen human. Buffy

yanked the demon off of him and held him in place.

"Easy target."

James grinned, "Thanks, Buffy." He then took the

opportunity and slammed his stake into the demon.

"With this guy down and you're guy. We at least have

twelve to go."

Buffy nodded, "Yeah, but we'll get them."

George soon tackled a vampire that was headed for his

friend and new ally. "I hate to stop the meeting of

great minds, but we got vampires to dust."

She smiled, "Right." Then with her stake in her hand,

she jammed it into another vampire's chest watching it

crumble to ash.

For the next twenty minutes, the six humans fought

with everything they had. Buffy, George, and James

formed a trio and attacked their opponents in rhythm.

At first it was a reckless mess of attacks, but soon,

each one of the three learned from the other's

attacking methods. Thus creating a somewhat organized

fighting method.

Gunn, Bobby, and Rondell were fighting as well. To

them, it was their typical fighting strategy which was

very successful.

As soon as the last vampire crumbled into ash, Gunn

looked toward Buffy, "Nice moves, Buffy."

The Slayer said, "I have to thank Giles as soon as I

get back to Sunnydale."

Rondell asked, "Giles?"

She replied, "Giles is my watcher. He trains me so I

can survive another night."

James said, "Sounds like a good man."

Buffy smiled, "He is. All my friends are. I just

have to tell them that."

She said that without even thinking. Ever since her

time with Alex, Buffy had been trying to use his

lessons to her advantage. The blond tried to be a

team player—someone that helped the members in the

team so they can have a better chance to survive.

Buffy surveyed her surroundings and couldn't help but

feel something positive in her heart. It felt good to

help. It felt nice to know that she contributed in

this and to be able to talk to people about the

current battle they just had

True she did fight with her friends in Sunnydale. But

they didn't have the strength and the strategy that

Gunn and his crew had. She wanted more of that

feeling, and knew how to get it.

Buffy would go back to Sunnydale and set up group

training sessions. With the help of Giles and

herself, she would able to train Willow, Oz, Cordelia,

and Xander. They needed her help as a friend.

Of all of them, Xander was probably the one that would

make the best fighter. True, he didn't have the

supernatural power like Oz's werewolf ability and

Willow's upcoming witch ability. But he had the army

knowledge. Buffy was sure that he had some

hand-to-hand fighting skills. However, he needed to

know how to handle them and use them to his advantage.

That is where she would come in. With her and Giles

training him, he could become a much better fighter.

They all could become better fighters and the demons

of Sunnydale wouldn't be the luckiest set of demons in

the world.

Realizing this, she couldn't help the smile form on

her lips. Buffy wanted a team like Gunn had. She

wanted her friends to be strong, and in order to do

this, she had to train them. She promised herself she

would too.

"Uh…Buffy?"

Buffy looked at Rondell, "Yeah, Rondell?"

"Why are you in LA?"

TBC

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