Full Circle

By Kyizi

Disclaimer: The WWE, Buffy, Angel and all related items do not belong to me; only the story is mine. No copyright infringement intended.

Rating: PG

Pairings: Willow/?, Lillian/?, Faith/?, Lita/?, Dawn/?

Spoilers: WWE – Up to just before Summerslam 2002, Buffy – up to end of S6 and Angel – up to end of season 3 (all subject to change! I'll keep you posted in future parts).

Distribution: Please ask.

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E-mail: kyizifanfic hotmail. com

Summary: When Lillian, Faith and Willow disappear, will their friends be able to get them back in time to stop what could be the ultimate apocalypse?

Notes: For continuity notes, see prologue. The pairings for this one are no longer set. Having had to come back to it, I'm no longer sure that the original pairings I chose are what I want to go for. I will open new polls on my Yahoo! Group, KyiziFic.

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Part One

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Lillian sighed and rubbed at the back of her neck, she was in pain but there was no way she was letting her guests know that. She smiled once again, knowing that the people before her were sharing looks with each other, pity in their eyes.

"Okay, I've had enough, stop it," she said decisively. At the looks on their faces, she couldn't help smiling. "Stop it with the sympathy looks. Bischoff's an ass, Howard Finkle is going to get what's coming to him if I have to deliver it myself, in fact I want to deliver it myself, and nothing will change what happened, so get over it. I'm on the mend and I'm okay!"

"Sorry, Lil, I guess it's second nature. Whenever Li gets injured she says the same thing." Jeff smiled.

"But she also threatens to kick our butts," Edge said, moving away from the redhead slightly, a smirk on his face.

"Damn right!" Lita shook her head and turned to her friend. "Sorry, Lil, guess I didn't even realise I was doing it."

Lillian smiled. "It's okay, don't worry about it." She opened her mouth to speak again when there was a knock at the door. "You guys expecting anyone else?" she asked. When Lita, Edge and Jeff shook their heads, she frowned and made her way to the door.

She looked through the peephole but couldn't see anything but a slight movement in the corner of her eye. She listened for a moment, sure she could hear two voices but didn't trust herself to believe who she thought they were. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door, figuring that if they started anything, Edge, Lita and Jeff would be there in a few seconds flat.

"Can I help you, gentlemen?" she asked with raised eyebrows, her voice shaking the two men from their argument.

"Lillian."

"Well done, Jericho. Ten points. But considering I live here, I'm assuming you knew I'd be here, so again, can I help you?"

"I-I just…I wanted to make sure you were okay."

"So did I, but we're not here together, just bumped into each other in the driveway."

"Well, if you hadn't parked so damn close to the end of the road, jackass, I wouldn't have hit you, would I?"

"Well, if you'd been paying attention, it wouldn't have happened in the first place."

"I'm sorry, am I interrupting something?" Lillian turned to face Lita and smiled a little as the redhead joined her at the door. "What in the hell are you two doing here?"

"I, eh, we came to see if Lillian was okay."

"But not together," Lillian added with a look at her friend, a smile playing on her lips.

"Sorry guys, but your behaviour of late isn't really instilling faith in me to believe you here," Lita said with a frown. "You turn up and just expect us to believe you don't want to cause any trouble? Jericho, you've been an ass for months now, longer than I care to remember, and Benoit, you just never knew how to treat Lillian so excuse me if I have a little trouble believing your motives."

"Actually, I just wanted to leave the flowers and go," Benoit said softly. "There's no card on them, I just wanted to leave them. If Jerky here hadn't fallen into the bell, we'd both have left before-"

"If you hadn't pushed me into the bell, I wouldn't have fallen on it."

"Hey, I-"

"Guys!" Lillian closed her eyes for a moment and held up her hands. "Look, I believe you. Don't ask me why but I believe you. Now are you going to come in for a coffee or stand out here and argue all day, because I really don't have the patience?"

Benoit frowned and exchanged a look with Jericho. "You're inviting us in? Why?"

"I really have no idea." Lillian held the door open and Lita glared at the men for a moment before stepping aside.

"One false move and Edge, Jeff and I will kick your butts into the next state, got it?"

The men nodded. "Got it."

The group moved into the next room and Lillian wasn't surprised when both Edge and Jeff jumped to their feet and began to protest. Lillian held up her hands.

"Guys, please. Not now, I'm really not in the mood for any arguing." Lillian sighed when everyone took a seat, the tensions in the room not going anywhere. "I'm going to make some tea and coffee, I think I recall what you all drink. Chris?"

"Which one?" Jericho asked, almost afraid to speak too loud in case he upset the woman.

"Benoit. I don't know what you drink. Tea or coffee?"

Benoit cleared his throat. "Neither actually. A glass of water would be fine."

Lillian nodded and moved to the kitchen, waving Lita off when the redhead moved to help her. "I can manage, don't worry, I won't break."

Lita nodded and sat down, glaring once more at the two Chris's. "I don't know what you two are up to," the men began to protest but she shook her head and they closed their mouths, "and even if it really is as innocent as you say, I don't really care. If you so much as sneeze in her direction, I will beat the living hell out of you and feed the scraps to Jeff and Edge, got it?"

The men began to nod but suddenly everyone stopped dead, their eyes widening as they all rushed into the kitchen.

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End of Part One

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Okay, so a little intro to the WWE characters there, and can I please tell you it was so difficult to get them all in the same room! Edge and Jeff had to use a lot of restraint not to beat the Chris' up and that would be bad for the story!