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DAWN IN IRELAND
Chapter 2
Resemblances
Dawn was placed in a sort of waiting room. It was a lot easier to breath in here than was in there, she thought.
Dawn didn't know where she was, who the people (of course, they don't look like people at all.) were, or why she was here. Maybe she was sent to change something. She had heard stories about that a lot. But when you grew up around magic that was like news. Common, everyday, run of the mill events. Extremely normal for her.
Even though Dawn didn't have any other magical powers other than being able to open portals to Hell dimensions, she felt a sense of strong magic here. She had no clue where she was, but she hadn't seen a peek of the sun. She was a bit suspicious about that. But then again, one was not the vampire slayer's sister without intuition. She had her stake in her bag within reach for quickness, in case a situation popped up.
She was just about to take a short nap when the door opened, and the girl she had seen earlier entered. "Come on. The commander wants to see you."
Dawn followed, but noticed they were going down a different passage way. They entered what looked like a traditional office where Dawn came from.
She noticed a short fat man sitting behind the desk.
When he saw her, he glared, and barked, "Sit."
Dawn was tempted to make some Xander-like sarcastic comment, but thought better of it. She had no clue who these people were, yet alone if they were easily angered.
She obeyed. The commander looked surprised. Evidently, he had expected her to act like someone else. Dawn sat and smiled at him. He just glared again. She quickly dropped the smile.
"Who are you?" he asked gruffly.
"Dawn Summers," she said, and figuring she might as well make it nice, "sir."
"Where do you come from?"
"Sunnydale, California, United States of America, North America, Earth, sir."
The commander grunted. Dawn knew that grunts weren't a good thing.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"No. Nothing. So, what are you?"
"A human, the Key, whatever you prefer."
"The Key?" The people in the room stared at each other. Could it be possible?
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