Ch 6
Happy endings
The next day, Cordelia has is seen sitting in the library with the rest of the group at a table, as it appears she has managed to break free from her sleepless nights. Buffy sits on the stairs next to Angel, her arm in a cast and another bandage on her neck. Kendra stands across the opposite end of the room with her arms crossed while Giles and Jenny stand next to each other. Jenny's right hand is bandaged with several stints, while a bandage covers the wounds on her forearms, from the tortures she went through with Willow.
"So did you really keep Buffy from being killed by Luke?" Cordelia asks with excitement.
Kendra merely smiles.
"So, I guess you aren't such a bad ass after all," Cordelia smirks as she looks in Buffy's direction.
"Thanks Cordelia," Buffy says sarcastically.
"I'm just glad you're okay," Angel says, wrapping his arm around Buffy's shoulder, being careful not to touch her injured arm.
Jenny then turns to Giles, "By the way Rupert, you still owe me a dinner date," she says smiling.
Giles smiles back as he replies, "How about this Friday?"
"Sounds good to me." Jenny gives him a quick peck on the lips.
"EWW! Old people kissing!" Cordelia says with disgust.
Kendra then asks, "So what tis the situation wit Xanda and Willow?" she asks with concern.
Buffy replies, "They're still alive, out there somewhere, but when the time comes, I will fight against them and defeat them," she says with a strong tone.
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Willow walks up to Xander and leans on him. "Buffy and her slayer friend killed the boss," she pouts.
Xander looks at Willow. "No matter, we don't need to follow that old fossils commands, I didn't like him anyway. I prefer following my own orders. We'll bring terror to everyone here in Sunnyhell on our own! Just you and me baby." An evil grin spreads across Xander's face as he pulls Willow in closer to him.
Willow smiles. "Goody!" The two kiss.
Just then, two shadowy figures enter. As they step out of the shadows, it is apparent that they are both vampires. The male, with bleached blonde hair and with him a brunette young women, that stands close with her arms wrapped around his.
"So you say you have a slayer problem, do ya?" Spike asks. "Well, me and Dru here are moving in, and as far as I'm concerned, that slayer is already dead." A grin spreads across his face while Drusilla coos with excitement.
End
Or is it?
