A Touch of Sunnydale chapter 1- Saying Awhile
A/N: alright here is chapter 1, for the disclaimer see chapter 1, thank you very much for all those who sent me feedback (it made my day). I'm so proud of my lack of errors! This chapter will be the first with actual dialogue, but the thoughts will remain Dawn's until further notice. I kind of made up what might have happened pre Dawn on Buffy. Angel has just been to see the oracles about their response to Cordelia's coma, and the Wolfram and Hart decision.
"The powers have a new seer being sent to us, she knows about demons and vampires and has some sort of mystical powers." Angel informs the small group gathered around him in his usual monotone manner.
"Wow, I'm like a superhero or something." I respond from my perch next to the door of the brand new offices of Wolfram and Hart. Angel makes a noise similar to what one might expect if one had swallowed a duck—guess he wasn't expecting me, although the noise might have something to do with the fact that I tried very hard to make his life miserable in Sunnydale. If your sister was dating a guy who broods all the time and thus she acted so dramatic, you'd annoy him too! At least Wesley sort of looks happy to see me.
"You're not a seer." Denial, it's sort of humorous, he looks so frightened.
"No, I'm not." I start, he looks relieved, and that won't do. "I'm the Key, and an even more direct connection to the Powers that be. I know what they look like, and it ain't pretty. I can also read your mind, throw fire, blow things up, freeze time, heal, teleport, and fluently read six languages—most of which are dead."
"You're not a seer."
"Denial, it's so sad. I'm Dawn, Buffy's sister." I introduce myself to the girl in the lab coat and the tall guy with the flame thrower next to her. People know me more often as Buffy's sister than anything else, I've gotten used to it. Angel is still gaping; it's very comforting to know that I still have that effect on him. The girl in the lab coat is Fred, and the guy is Gunn, I vaguely remember those names from something Buffy said. I decide to hang up Spike's duster; after all I'm going to be staying awhile.
A/N: this will probably be my last update until at least Wednesday because I have a Julius Caesar paper to write, and haven't had time to write while I'm supposed to be taking notes in history (I didn't admit to that). Until then
A/N: alright here is chapter 1, for the disclaimer see chapter 1, thank you very much for all those who sent me feedback (it made my day). I'm so proud of my lack of errors! This chapter will be the first with actual dialogue, but the thoughts will remain Dawn's until further notice. I kind of made up what might have happened pre Dawn on Buffy. Angel has just been to see the oracles about their response to Cordelia's coma, and the Wolfram and Hart decision.
"The powers have a new seer being sent to us, she knows about demons and vampires and has some sort of mystical powers." Angel informs the small group gathered around him in his usual monotone manner.
"Wow, I'm like a superhero or something." I respond from my perch next to the door of the brand new offices of Wolfram and Hart. Angel makes a noise similar to what one might expect if one had swallowed a duck—guess he wasn't expecting me, although the noise might have something to do with the fact that I tried very hard to make his life miserable in Sunnydale. If your sister was dating a guy who broods all the time and thus she acted so dramatic, you'd annoy him too! At least Wesley sort of looks happy to see me.
"You're not a seer." Denial, it's sort of humorous, he looks so frightened.
"No, I'm not." I start, he looks relieved, and that won't do. "I'm the Key, and an even more direct connection to the Powers that be. I know what they look like, and it ain't pretty. I can also read your mind, throw fire, blow things up, freeze time, heal, teleport, and fluently read six languages—most of which are dead."
"You're not a seer."
"Denial, it's so sad. I'm Dawn, Buffy's sister." I introduce myself to the girl in the lab coat and the tall guy with the flame thrower next to her. People know me more often as Buffy's sister than anything else, I've gotten used to it. Angel is still gaping; it's very comforting to know that I still have that effect on him. The girl in the lab coat is Fred, and the guy is Gunn, I vaguely remember those names from something Buffy said. I decide to hang up Spike's duster; after all I'm going to be staying awhile.
A/N: this will probably be my last update until at least Wednesday because I have a Julius Caesar paper to write, and haven't had time to write while I'm supposed to be taking notes in history (I didn't admit to that). Until then