Normal Again.Again
Summary: What would have happened if Buffy hadn't gone back to Sunnydale to save her friends? What if she had stayed in what she thought was real?
Disclaimer: Yes, I own it all.Yes, I am also a liar!
A/N: I've been thinking about this for the past few weeks, and I finally got some time 2 write it down, hope yas enjoy, speas review!
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A/N: Thank you for the reviews and keep 'em comin'!
Chapter 6: Change Clothes & Go
"Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh, Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them, This is D-Block, mighty, mighty D-Block" Trina was singing quietly to the blasting CD player in her car. She was driving Royce back to their apartment and Chuck was driving Buffy back in Royce's car.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Royce looked into her deep gray eyes, but they didn't look back, she just stared at the road in front of her.
"I couldn't." She replied, her voice spoke but it was like she wasn't even there.
"Why not? I've known you since freshmen year of high school and now we're about to start our last year of college and you couldn't tell me about all this?" Royce ask.
"No one was supposed to know, Chuck found out on accident and Angel seems to know everything all the time whether I want him to or not, therefore he told my brother who has a big mouth and told half Wolfram & Hart because he talks to loud when he is surprised." Trina explained, still not looking at him. "Sorry." She sighed. "It's just there for a while I thought you'd hate me or dump me because I was the Slayer, but then I just thought it'd be better for you if you didn't know." Trina explained.
"I could have helped you." He protested.
"I know that now, sometimes stuff seems like a good idea but after you do it you figure out it would have been better the other way. Like now." She smiled a little.
"S'okay." Royce smiled.
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"What do we do now?" The girl looked up at him from her chair in her own office.
"You haven't learned by now? Sorry officer, look I just think it is obvious what we have to do." He replied. She lowered her eyebrows; this guy wasn't making a lot of sense. He seemed believable enough but, his eyes. There was something different about them. She was pretty sure he wasn't a vampire or demon or anything, yet something wasn't right.
"Maybe to you, but I haven't got the memo." She retorted.
"Look, I didn't mean to be rude. The activity in the Wolfram & Hart building has been rising greatly over the past few weeks and I think there is more going on. I'm not sure what it is." He said.
She nodded understandingly, he seemed so genuine, and was so easy to believe. If you were someone else. "How do you know all this?" Her question seemed to make him do a bit of thinking.
"I can't really tell you exactly, but I've got an inside source telling me what she thinks is going on." He explained.
"Okay, well what do you think is going on?" She asked. He could be lying, if he was he was damn good at it, but then again as a cop she had to believe he could be telling the truth.
"Not sure, my source is going to a meeting tomorrow at 9:30, I should have more information after she gets out of that and calls me." He replied, smiling as he did.
If she'd been anymore naïve she would have fallen for his good looks and charming smile, not her. Kate Lockley knew what she was doing.
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"God this is weird." Buffy sighed, for finding out her life was basically a lie she was in a relatively good mood.
"Understatement of the year Buff." Chuck smiled; he glanced at her quickly then looking back at the road.
"Well I can't say that's not true." She half-smiled.
"Buffy I know that this has all been a lot for you and everything and you haven't really got to add your say to anything. It's kinda been 'Buffy do this and that' and I know that's not you. Angel and Willow think you should reunite yourself, what do you think?" Chuck asked, leaning back in his seat.
"I don't know. I want to know how I used to live, I know but I've never experienced it. I don't know though Chuck; I mean I'm normal. I go to college, I have a life." She sighed.
"Yeah." He agreed. He sighed and turned on the radio, he started flipping through channels, desperately trying to find some good music he looked down at the radio for a few seconds when Buffy screamed.
"CHUCK!" She screeched. Before he could even look up he slammed his breaks on Royce's Mercedes. His head jerked up soon after. "What is that?" She asked so quietly he could hardly hear her talk.
Chuck straightened, "Stay here, lock the doors and whatever you do, don't get out of the car." He got out the car and heard Buffy lock the doors.
"Thought we killed all your clan." Chuck boasted, giving the demons a look to say he wasn't scared.
"That's the problem. You didn't." One of the demons replied. There were around five of them, they were brownish green and all stood about 9 feet tall with shiny green heads and empty black eyes.
"What you think I'm scared?" Chuck asked, still remaining his cool. He could do that pretty well, even if he scared to death.
"You don't have your little Slayer to back you up now." Another one of the demons said. Chuck smirked as he glanced around, it was odd. No one was there but them, one car, two humans, and no Slayer. He spotted a broken pool stick and a bent metal rod beside a few trashcans, Chuck glanced at the demons one last time and ran towards these items. He picked up the bar and straightened it out pretty easily; maybe that wasn't a good thing. It would probably break after he hit the first one with it. It would have to do; Royce didn't know to have swords in his trunk.
Chuck took the bar and when one of the first demons attacked he whacked it in the stomach with it and whipped his foot out, knocking it to the ground. As he hit another one of the demons with it he picked up the pool cue with his right hand and slammed it through the demon on the ground.
He smiled a little in success and he glanced at the Mercedes where Buffy still sat safely, before he could look back to the demons one of them reached out and knocked him to the ground.
Buffy screamed in horror from the car, she was about to get out when a blood red Viper screeched to a stop beside her. Angel and Trina's brother got out of the Viper and rushed to Chuck's rescue.
In Angel's right hand was a long sword, with which he threw into one of the demons. Gunn rushed over to Chuck and knocked one of the demons away from him and helped him get back up. Gunn then handed Chuck a really sharp knife and the three of them took out the last four of the demons. Buffy was still sitting in the car to Chuck's relief and she unlocked the doors and he plopped down into the driver's seat.
"We're following you home to make sure you don't run into anymore trouble." Angel told the pair in the car. Chuck nodded and closed his door.
"Are you okay?" Buffy asked him as he started the car.
"Peachy." Chuck growled, he obviously wasn't in a good mood anymore and neither was Buffy because she thought that it was her fault those demons attacked him because they were probably after her. So this was her new life, these big ugly things that were slimy with lots of teeth coming after her, trying to kill her. The blonde sat and began to think, 'should I try to reconnect with my old friends and my other half. I have another half. This is just too weird, maybe I should pinch myself. OW! Didn't work! What am I going to do? Life was perfect. Hmm, and what about Angel? How hot was he? BUFFY! Okay I need to calm myself down. I think when we get home I need to have a discussion with Royce.' Buffy thought as Chuck parked in front of their apartment builiding.
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Trina was standing in her bedroom, looking the mirror when she heard the door open and four people walk in. She picked up her hairbrush from the dresser beside her mirror and brushed her hair up into a ponytail, she put a band around it and continued to stare into her full-length mirror. She smiled, "Hi Angel." She turned around, and her friend stood in front of her still wearing his trademark dark colors.
"Trina," He began.
"I know we need to talk."
"About Buffy."
"Right. Angel, it's her life and I honestly think that she should decide what she wants to do with it."
"I knew that's what you were going to say."
"And I knew you were gonna say that. Angel, seriously. Do we actually need to try to put her back together."
"It's not like she's broken."
"I know."
"Where do we go from here?" Angel asked, sitting on the corner of Trina's bed.
"Let's go." She said. She pulled the ponytail holder our of her hair and changed from her sweatpants and wifebeater into black Von Dutch pants and a black wifebeater with matching black Timberlands and a black L.A. hat.
Angel stood up, the two of them left Trina's bedroom, then there apartment. With a quick 'where the hell are you going' that remained unanswered from Royce the vampire and the Slayer left.
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A/N: Whhheee another chapter! My ideas are starting to come back for this story! Whhee! Please review. XOXO Charlize
Next Chapter: Angel & Trina are gone off to Sunnydale, and Buffy faces herself, and the evil (BUT REALLY HOT) face of a stranger willing to help.
Summary: What would have happened if Buffy hadn't gone back to Sunnydale to save her friends? What if she had stayed in what she thought was real?
Disclaimer: Yes, I own it all.Yes, I am also a liar!
A/N: I've been thinking about this for the past few weeks, and I finally got some time 2 write it down, hope yas enjoy, speas review!
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A/N: Thank you for the reviews and keep 'em comin'!
Chapter 6: Change Clothes & Go
"Everywhere we go-oh, people wanna know-oh, Whooo we arrrre, sooo we tell them, This is D-Block, mighty, mighty D-Block" Trina was singing quietly to the blasting CD player in her car. She was driving Royce back to their apartment and Chuck was driving Buffy back in Royce's car.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Royce looked into her deep gray eyes, but they didn't look back, she just stared at the road in front of her.
"I couldn't." She replied, her voice spoke but it was like she wasn't even there.
"Why not? I've known you since freshmen year of high school and now we're about to start our last year of college and you couldn't tell me about all this?" Royce ask.
"No one was supposed to know, Chuck found out on accident and Angel seems to know everything all the time whether I want him to or not, therefore he told my brother who has a big mouth and told half Wolfram & Hart because he talks to loud when he is surprised." Trina explained, still not looking at him. "Sorry." She sighed. "It's just there for a while I thought you'd hate me or dump me because I was the Slayer, but then I just thought it'd be better for you if you didn't know." Trina explained.
"I could have helped you." He protested.
"I know that now, sometimes stuff seems like a good idea but after you do it you figure out it would have been better the other way. Like now." She smiled a little.
"S'okay." Royce smiled.
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"What do we do now?" The girl looked up at him from her chair in her own office.
"You haven't learned by now? Sorry officer, look I just think it is obvious what we have to do." He replied. She lowered her eyebrows; this guy wasn't making a lot of sense. He seemed believable enough but, his eyes. There was something different about them. She was pretty sure he wasn't a vampire or demon or anything, yet something wasn't right.
"Maybe to you, but I haven't got the memo." She retorted.
"Look, I didn't mean to be rude. The activity in the Wolfram & Hart building has been rising greatly over the past few weeks and I think there is more going on. I'm not sure what it is." He said.
She nodded understandingly, he seemed so genuine, and was so easy to believe. If you were someone else. "How do you know all this?" Her question seemed to make him do a bit of thinking.
"I can't really tell you exactly, but I've got an inside source telling me what she thinks is going on." He explained.
"Okay, well what do you think is going on?" She asked. He could be lying, if he was he was damn good at it, but then again as a cop she had to believe he could be telling the truth.
"Not sure, my source is going to a meeting tomorrow at 9:30, I should have more information after she gets out of that and calls me." He replied, smiling as he did.
If she'd been anymore naïve she would have fallen for his good looks and charming smile, not her. Kate Lockley knew what she was doing.
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"God this is weird." Buffy sighed, for finding out her life was basically a lie she was in a relatively good mood.
"Understatement of the year Buff." Chuck smiled; he glanced at her quickly then looking back at the road.
"Well I can't say that's not true." She half-smiled.
"Buffy I know that this has all been a lot for you and everything and you haven't really got to add your say to anything. It's kinda been 'Buffy do this and that' and I know that's not you. Angel and Willow think you should reunite yourself, what do you think?" Chuck asked, leaning back in his seat.
"I don't know. I want to know how I used to live, I know but I've never experienced it. I don't know though Chuck; I mean I'm normal. I go to college, I have a life." She sighed.
"Yeah." He agreed. He sighed and turned on the radio, he started flipping through channels, desperately trying to find some good music he looked down at the radio for a few seconds when Buffy screamed.
"CHUCK!" She screeched. Before he could even look up he slammed his breaks on Royce's Mercedes. His head jerked up soon after. "What is that?" She asked so quietly he could hardly hear her talk.
Chuck straightened, "Stay here, lock the doors and whatever you do, don't get out of the car." He got out the car and heard Buffy lock the doors.
"Thought we killed all your clan." Chuck boasted, giving the demons a look to say he wasn't scared.
"That's the problem. You didn't." One of the demons replied. There were around five of them, they were brownish green and all stood about 9 feet tall with shiny green heads and empty black eyes.
"What you think I'm scared?" Chuck asked, still remaining his cool. He could do that pretty well, even if he scared to death.
"You don't have your little Slayer to back you up now." Another one of the demons said. Chuck smirked as he glanced around, it was odd. No one was there but them, one car, two humans, and no Slayer. He spotted a broken pool stick and a bent metal rod beside a few trashcans, Chuck glanced at the demons one last time and ran towards these items. He picked up the bar and straightened it out pretty easily; maybe that wasn't a good thing. It would probably break after he hit the first one with it. It would have to do; Royce didn't know to have swords in his trunk.
Chuck took the bar and when one of the first demons attacked he whacked it in the stomach with it and whipped his foot out, knocking it to the ground. As he hit another one of the demons with it he picked up the pool cue with his right hand and slammed it through the demon on the ground.
He smiled a little in success and he glanced at the Mercedes where Buffy still sat safely, before he could look back to the demons one of them reached out and knocked him to the ground.
Buffy screamed in horror from the car, she was about to get out when a blood red Viper screeched to a stop beside her. Angel and Trina's brother got out of the Viper and rushed to Chuck's rescue.
In Angel's right hand was a long sword, with which he threw into one of the demons. Gunn rushed over to Chuck and knocked one of the demons away from him and helped him get back up. Gunn then handed Chuck a really sharp knife and the three of them took out the last four of the demons. Buffy was still sitting in the car to Chuck's relief and she unlocked the doors and he plopped down into the driver's seat.
"We're following you home to make sure you don't run into anymore trouble." Angel told the pair in the car. Chuck nodded and closed his door.
"Are you okay?" Buffy asked him as he started the car.
"Peachy." Chuck growled, he obviously wasn't in a good mood anymore and neither was Buffy because she thought that it was her fault those demons attacked him because they were probably after her. So this was her new life, these big ugly things that were slimy with lots of teeth coming after her, trying to kill her. The blonde sat and began to think, 'should I try to reconnect with my old friends and my other half. I have another half. This is just too weird, maybe I should pinch myself. OW! Didn't work! What am I going to do? Life was perfect. Hmm, and what about Angel? How hot was he? BUFFY! Okay I need to calm myself down. I think when we get home I need to have a discussion with Royce.' Buffy thought as Chuck parked in front of their apartment builiding.
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Trina was standing in her bedroom, looking the mirror when she heard the door open and four people walk in. She picked up her hairbrush from the dresser beside her mirror and brushed her hair up into a ponytail, she put a band around it and continued to stare into her full-length mirror. She smiled, "Hi Angel." She turned around, and her friend stood in front of her still wearing his trademark dark colors.
"Trina," He began.
"I know we need to talk."
"About Buffy."
"Right. Angel, it's her life and I honestly think that she should decide what she wants to do with it."
"I knew that's what you were going to say."
"And I knew you were gonna say that. Angel, seriously. Do we actually need to try to put her back together."
"It's not like she's broken."
"I know."
"Where do we go from here?" Angel asked, sitting on the corner of Trina's bed.
"Let's go." She said. She pulled the ponytail holder our of her hair and changed from her sweatpants and wifebeater into black Von Dutch pants and a black wifebeater with matching black Timberlands and a black L.A. hat.
Angel stood up, the two of them left Trina's bedroom, then there apartment. With a quick 'where the hell are you going' that remained unanswered from Royce the vampire and the Slayer left.
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A/N: Whhheee another chapter! My ideas are starting to come back for this story! Whhee! Please review. XOXO Charlize
Next Chapter: Angel & Trina are gone off to Sunnydale, and Buffy faces herself, and the evil (BUT REALLY HOT) face of a stranger willing to help.