Thanks to Majin Gojira, Destiny's Dragon, Brutal2003, Gen, S.M, Bunny-
Butler, fred1451@aol.com, Ruth and daredevil2000 for the reviews, you guys
are great. Sorry about the long update time, I was sick for like a week,
then I had to work, then my &%#$%^#$@% computer erased half the chapter, so
I had to re-write it.
Majin Gojira: Yes, Buffy doesn't like guns. But the fact is if she's going to be fighting bad guys that use a lot of guns, she'll be smart enough to carry her own. However you have a point that she should have been more hesitant, so I'll try to fix that.
Brutal2003: Yes he is similar to the First except that he can actually interact with the environment.
Ruth: She didn't want to jump to conclusions. She has no idea if it is even possible.
Gen: You're too kind, I'm blushing.
Daredevil2000: Sounds cool, you should write it. Even if you get it out and you don't like it, it never hurts to at least write a rough copy.
So anyways, on with the story!
Chapter 11
Buffy sat at her table in the cafeteria and looked across at Dawn, who was practically bouncing in her seat and grinning like an idiot. Buffy smirked. "Did you get into the chocolate covered coffee beans or something?"
Dawn shook her head. "No today was just really fun, using the guns and watching you beat those marines, and are there chocolate coffee beans by the way?"
Buffy laughed. "Like you need them. You really liked using the guns?"
"Yeah they were cool. I really liked the MP5, it had a little more kick than I thought it would though. I can't imagine what the rifle Shannon was using would be like. Did you think they'd have that much kick?" Dawn said is a rush of words.
Buffy shook her head. "It just kind of bothers me, I mean they can kill people so easily, and after so long using stakes and seeing guns only used for bad I'm still not totally comfortable using them."
"Well you've been using a crossbow for years." Dawn reasoned. "Is that really any different?"
"Yeah, they're different because they, umm, they, well..." Buffy furrowed her brow in thought.
"Buffy, they aren't crossbows are just low tech guns." Dawn said with a triumphant smile.
"Shut up! They are too different, I just can't think of why right now." Buffy said, swatting at Dawn across the table.
"You could always get one of those staff things that Xander was using." Dawn pointed out. "They aren't like guns at all, they're more like lasers. Are lasers okay?"
"Yeah, but they look kinda awkward." Buffy poked disinterestedly at the 'food' on her plate. "Want to see how Willow and Giles are doing?"
Dawn shrugged. "Kay. Then maybe you want to go to the shooting range again?"
Buffy rolled her eyes. "You need a hobby." The two of them got up and headed out of the cafeteria and down the hall to Willow's quarters.
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The Goa'uld transport ship landed on one of the pads that covered the exterior of the large orbital base Anubis had put into orbit around Jupiter. The pad began to smoothly retract down a long tube, then came to rest inside a large landing bay filled with death gliders, transport ships, and even a couple of Al'kesh bombers in need of repair. The door of the transport opened and a cloaked figure stepped out of the ship. The Goa'uld spy moved out of the landing bay and headed in the direction of the throne room. The trip took several minutes, as the complex was very large, the size of more than 10 motherships combined.
Finally, the spy reached the door to the throne room. He pressed the four-button code on the pad on the wall and the gold door slid open to reveal a spacious room with a large viewscreen on one wall and several jaffa guards. The only object in the room was a large raised golden throne on which Anubis sat. The spy knelt before Anubis and as he was about to begin his report, there was a green flash. The Goa'uld spy immediately froze, then simply dropped to his side, completely dead.
The jaffa guards immediately opened their staffs and began looking for the source of the attack, but one by one they simply dropped dead from a green flash that seemingly came from midair, until the only person left alive (well, kind of) in the room was Anubis, who had remained in his throne throughout the attack, watching the viewscreen which was displaying a view of Earth, surrounded by small objects which in fact were X-303s.
A figure suddenly began to appear in front of Anubis, as though he was stepping out of thin air. It looked like he was stepping out from behind a wall, except there was no wall. The figure was humanoid, but pale and thin. His hands were bony and almost claw-like, and his eyes were nothing but bright red slits. "Anubis." He hissed.
Anubis turned to look at Voldemort, and Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise at his lack of anything resembling facial features, then narrowed again with determination. "You have cost me a victory, because of your pathetic invasion attempts my Death Eaters have lost the chance to capture Potter."
Anubis said nothing, he merely continued to observe Voldemort.
Voldemort turned and began to pace. "I am however, not unreasonable. We can perhaps work out a way for you to repay your debt."
Voldemort looked to Anubis for a response, and was against surprised at the harshness of the voice that radiated evil in response. "And if I am unwilling to repay this debt?"
Voldemort sneered evilly. "Then you will experience the same fate as your guards, with the slight alteration that it will come after hours of torture." Voldemort resumed his pacing. "Now, as repayment for costing me this important victory, I want you to work for me. I will give the orders, and you army will carry them out for me. If you refuse, I will kill you myself."
Anubis finally stood up. "I will not give you control of my army. I will however spare your life if you pronounce me as your new god and swear to serve me. If you refuse, you will meet your doom at my hands."
Voldemort sighed. "Very well." Voldemort produced his wand from his sleeve and pointed it at Anubis. "Avada Kedavra!" A flash of green light shot out of the wand and into Anubis, who remained standing, completely unaffected. He let forth a harsh chuckle that reverberated throughout the room.
"An interesting dilemma." Anubis said. "How do you kill what is not alive?"
Voldemort snorted. "You're nothing but a ghost. How you ever amassed an army I don't know. No matter, I have ways of getting rid of your kind as well."
Anubis raised his right hand and the hand device on it glowed red. A wave of force flew from it and hit Voldemort, throwing him against the nearby wall. "Fool. I am neither alive nor dead, and nothing you do can affect me. I cannot be killed, I cannot be stopped, I am Anubis and you will bow before me or die."
~~~~~~~
Harry woke up, his scar searing in pain and his limbs tangled horribly in the sheets. He writhed in the bed, in a combination of pain and trying to free himself. After a couple of seconds Harry fell to the floor in a tangled mess and let out a yelp. Ron was almost instantly at his side trying to help him get untangled, but Harry grabbed his arm. "Get Dumbledore, or the Colonel. Both of them if you can." Ron nodded and ran to the dormitory door and rushed outside. Harry did his best to ignore the pain and stopped thrashing in favour of carefully extracting himself from the sheets. Once he had done so, he stumbled to his feet, then decided against it and sat down on his best, resting his head in his hands.
Moments later Jack, Ron and Dumbledore rushed into the room and over the Harry's bed. "Harry?" Dumbledore asked worriedly. "What happened?"
Harry took a couple of deep breaths and began. "Remember last year when I dreamt I was the snake that attacked Mr. Weasley? Well, I had another dream like that, except this time I was Voldemort. But it was, I don't know, different somehow."
"What do you mean? How was it different?" Ron asked curiously.
"It was, I don't know, faded I guess. I couldn't make everything out the sounds were dulled. It seemed real, just kind of, faded." Harry decided. "Like it was really old, or coming from too far away. Yeah, that was it. It was like when you're just on the edge of a radio station's range, where the sound fades in and out."
"So this guy was far away? How far is far?" Jack asked.
"I think he was off the planet." Harry said, eliciting a gasp from Ron and Hermione, who had now joined the crowd.
Jack sighed. "Ah crap, this can't be good. Can you describe the surroundings?"
Harry thought for a moment. "Kind of dark, and everything was gold. The floors, the walls, everything."
Jack nodded. "That's snakehead décor. You were on a Goa'uld ship or in a Goa'uld base."
"Harry, what was happening?" Dumbledore asked.
"He was threatening someone. Trying to take control, of his army. I think it was Anubis. Why doesn't Anubis have a face?" Harry asked, feeling his flesh crawl just thinking about him. "He doesn't feel... natural. Like he shouldn't be exist."
Jack nodded. "You just answered your own question. He shouldn't exist, he's a mistake, an abomination."
"Anyway I think Voldemort was trying to take over Anubis' army." Harry furrowed his brow, trying to make out the murky images in his mind. "He used the killing curse on Anubis, but it didn't work. Anubis isn't alive, but he's not dead either." Harry said, the information just coming to him as though he had read it out of a book. "Anubis fought back, used something to throw Voldemort against a wall. Then the dream ended, the last thing I remember is Voldemort feeling terrified, like he was afraid to die." Immediately all the colour drained from Dumbledore's face.
Jack however brightened. "All right! One less bad guy to take out, right? Anubis is doing our work for us."
Harry shook his head. "No, Voldemort isn't dead. He can't be."
"How do you know?" Jack countered. "Anubis isn't the type to just forgive and forget. If old Voldee decided to try and take out Anubis, he's a dead man."
"I'm afraid Harry is right Colonel." Dumbledore said. "Voldemort is not dead, he can't be because Harry is the only one who can kill him."
"How do you know?" Jack asked again. "What do you need Harry's blood to kill him or something?"
"It was foretold by a Seer." Dumbledore explained. "Harry and Voldemort will do battle, and only one of them will survive. Only Harry can kill Voldemort, and only Voldemort can kill Harry."
Jack turned to face Harry, who had shrunk back from the group as soon as this prophecy was mentioned. "Is that true?" Jack asked quietly.
Harry nodded, feeling guilty at the shocked stares of his friends, to whom he had neglected to mention this little detail.
Jack's face turned serious and solemn. "Well then I think we might have a problem."
~~~~~~~
Amy threw her jet-black hair back, her lithe body moving in time to the music, her feet pounding out a rhythm on the crowded club dance floor. Though she had been dancing for the last fifteen minutes, she seemed to have boundless energy, something she had seemed to experienced for the last couple of weeks. Between her new found hyperness and her messy break-up with her boyfriend of ten months earlier today, Amy felt like she was about to explode. She weaved her way in between the swaying bodies on the floor, listening to the music that pounded through the many speakers.
Amy continued dancing, and as she did so a beautiful woman with curly golden blonde hair began to dance with her. She was a little older than the 20 year old raven, perhaps late 20s. The two girls began to dance a little slower, grinding against each other and drawing stares from the crowd. Amy, who had never done anything like this with a girl, was fighting with herself. She knew she wasn't a lesbian, she had just been in a serious relationship with a boy for the last 10 months, but she had to admit she was enjoying herself, and getting a little turned on too.
The blonde flashed Amy a gorgeous smile, and Amy felt herself give in. The two continued their sensual dance, and when the song ended the blonde led Amy off the dance floor and out the back door of the club into the alley behind it. The blonde pushed Amy up against the wall and began to run her hands along Amy's body.
"I-I don't usually do things like this." Amy protested weakly, feeling her defenses melt against the sensory onslaught. 'Damn this girl has skills.' Amy found herself thinking.
The blonde looked her in the eyes and gave her a predatory smile. "There's a first time for everything." She purred.
"But, but I don't even know your name." Amy protested again, "And I'm usually into guys."
The blonde put a finger to Amy's lips. "I'm Sara." She said, then caressed Amy's sides again with her free hand. "Just give me one kiss, I promise you'll enjoy it." She said, licking her lips playfully.
Amy was going to put up another weak protest, but another few touches from Sara pushed any doubts from her mind. She nodded meekly, and Sara lowered her lips to Amy's, brushing against them before making full contact. The moment Amy opened her mouth to return the kiss, her eyes widened in shock as she felt something long and slimy slide into her mouth and down her throat. Amy pushed Sara away from her, and that was the last free action she ever made, as Osiris immediately took control and made Amy a prisoner within her own body before she could even scream.
Osiris examined her new host with satisfaction. She could feel the power of the Slayer coursing through her, an incredible feeling of power and energy. Osiris looked down at her old host, Sara, who was whimpering on the ground. Osisirs moved to Sara and knelt down beside her. "So sorry Sara." She said mockingly. "You've been a good host, but you've become obsolete." With that Osiris grabbed Sara's head with both hands and wrenched, snapping her neck like a dry twig. She then calmly took the small bracelet from Sara's unmoving form, stepped away and pressed a button. Moments later rings descended and the first Slayer to be infected by a Goa'uld vanished from the alley.
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Buffy was facing Daniel, who was standing against a wall, smiling at her. His smile faded as he looked at the sword she had thrust through his chest. Daniel looked from the sword back up to Buffy, then fell backwards into a wall and...
Buffy woke with a yelp. She was breathing hard and was covered in a cold, clammy sweat. Dawn, who had been woken by her sister's shrill cry, looked over. "Buffy? You okay?" she asked worriedly.
Buffy remembered her dream, it was the memory of killing Angel, only different. Why was she killing Daniel instead? Buffy shook her head and brushed the stray hair from her face. "Yeah." She answered finally. "Weird dreams, I must have eaten a bad piece of cheese or something. Don't worry about it, go back to sleep." She assured her sister, before dropping back to her own pillow. 'Why was I killing Daniel?' she thought seriously reviewing the dream. 'Does that mean I like him a lot? Is he evil? Or did I really just eat a bad piece of cheese?' Buffy finally decided it was just a weird dream and went back to sleep, hoping she never had to run Daniel through.
End chap 11
So what did everyone think? Anubis and Voldemort meet, and Osiris is a Slayer now! I thought that would be a good plot twist. And for those who are going to say I made Voldemort way too weak or Anubis way too powerful, just wait things are going to change. Voldemort was just unprepared. Anways thanks for reading and sorry again about the long update time. Please leave a review!
Majin Gojira: Yes, Buffy doesn't like guns. But the fact is if she's going to be fighting bad guys that use a lot of guns, she'll be smart enough to carry her own. However you have a point that she should have been more hesitant, so I'll try to fix that.
Brutal2003: Yes he is similar to the First except that he can actually interact with the environment.
Ruth: She didn't want to jump to conclusions. She has no idea if it is even possible.
Gen: You're too kind, I'm blushing.
Daredevil2000: Sounds cool, you should write it. Even if you get it out and you don't like it, it never hurts to at least write a rough copy.
So anyways, on with the story!
Chapter 11
Buffy sat at her table in the cafeteria and looked across at Dawn, who was practically bouncing in her seat and grinning like an idiot. Buffy smirked. "Did you get into the chocolate covered coffee beans or something?"
Dawn shook her head. "No today was just really fun, using the guns and watching you beat those marines, and are there chocolate coffee beans by the way?"
Buffy laughed. "Like you need them. You really liked using the guns?"
"Yeah they were cool. I really liked the MP5, it had a little more kick than I thought it would though. I can't imagine what the rifle Shannon was using would be like. Did you think they'd have that much kick?" Dawn said is a rush of words.
Buffy shook her head. "It just kind of bothers me, I mean they can kill people so easily, and after so long using stakes and seeing guns only used for bad I'm still not totally comfortable using them."
"Well you've been using a crossbow for years." Dawn reasoned. "Is that really any different?"
"Yeah, they're different because they, umm, they, well..." Buffy furrowed her brow in thought.
"Buffy, they aren't crossbows are just low tech guns." Dawn said with a triumphant smile.
"Shut up! They are too different, I just can't think of why right now." Buffy said, swatting at Dawn across the table.
"You could always get one of those staff things that Xander was using." Dawn pointed out. "They aren't like guns at all, they're more like lasers. Are lasers okay?"
"Yeah, but they look kinda awkward." Buffy poked disinterestedly at the 'food' on her plate. "Want to see how Willow and Giles are doing?"
Dawn shrugged. "Kay. Then maybe you want to go to the shooting range again?"
Buffy rolled her eyes. "You need a hobby." The two of them got up and headed out of the cafeteria and down the hall to Willow's quarters.
~~~~~~~
The Goa'uld transport ship landed on one of the pads that covered the exterior of the large orbital base Anubis had put into orbit around Jupiter. The pad began to smoothly retract down a long tube, then came to rest inside a large landing bay filled with death gliders, transport ships, and even a couple of Al'kesh bombers in need of repair. The door of the transport opened and a cloaked figure stepped out of the ship. The Goa'uld spy moved out of the landing bay and headed in the direction of the throne room. The trip took several minutes, as the complex was very large, the size of more than 10 motherships combined.
Finally, the spy reached the door to the throne room. He pressed the four-button code on the pad on the wall and the gold door slid open to reveal a spacious room with a large viewscreen on one wall and several jaffa guards. The only object in the room was a large raised golden throne on which Anubis sat. The spy knelt before Anubis and as he was about to begin his report, there was a green flash. The Goa'uld spy immediately froze, then simply dropped to his side, completely dead.
The jaffa guards immediately opened their staffs and began looking for the source of the attack, but one by one they simply dropped dead from a green flash that seemingly came from midair, until the only person left alive (well, kind of) in the room was Anubis, who had remained in his throne throughout the attack, watching the viewscreen which was displaying a view of Earth, surrounded by small objects which in fact were X-303s.
A figure suddenly began to appear in front of Anubis, as though he was stepping out of thin air. It looked like he was stepping out from behind a wall, except there was no wall. The figure was humanoid, but pale and thin. His hands were bony and almost claw-like, and his eyes were nothing but bright red slits. "Anubis." He hissed.
Anubis turned to look at Voldemort, and Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise at his lack of anything resembling facial features, then narrowed again with determination. "You have cost me a victory, because of your pathetic invasion attempts my Death Eaters have lost the chance to capture Potter."
Anubis said nothing, he merely continued to observe Voldemort.
Voldemort turned and began to pace. "I am however, not unreasonable. We can perhaps work out a way for you to repay your debt."
Voldemort looked to Anubis for a response, and was against surprised at the harshness of the voice that radiated evil in response. "And if I am unwilling to repay this debt?"
Voldemort sneered evilly. "Then you will experience the same fate as your guards, with the slight alteration that it will come after hours of torture." Voldemort resumed his pacing. "Now, as repayment for costing me this important victory, I want you to work for me. I will give the orders, and you army will carry them out for me. If you refuse, I will kill you myself."
Anubis finally stood up. "I will not give you control of my army. I will however spare your life if you pronounce me as your new god and swear to serve me. If you refuse, you will meet your doom at my hands."
Voldemort sighed. "Very well." Voldemort produced his wand from his sleeve and pointed it at Anubis. "Avada Kedavra!" A flash of green light shot out of the wand and into Anubis, who remained standing, completely unaffected. He let forth a harsh chuckle that reverberated throughout the room.
"An interesting dilemma." Anubis said. "How do you kill what is not alive?"
Voldemort snorted. "You're nothing but a ghost. How you ever amassed an army I don't know. No matter, I have ways of getting rid of your kind as well."
Anubis raised his right hand and the hand device on it glowed red. A wave of force flew from it and hit Voldemort, throwing him against the nearby wall. "Fool. I am neither alive nor dead, and nothing you do can affect me. I cannot be killed, I cannot be stopped, I am Anubis and you will bow before me or die."
~~~~~~~
Harry woke up, his scar searing in pain and his limbs tangled horribly in the sheets. He writhed in the bed, in a combination of pain and trying to free himself. After a couple of seconds Harry fell to the floor in a tangled mess and let out a yelp. Ron was almost instantly at his side trying to help him get untangled, but Harry grabbed his arm. "Get Dumbledore, or the Colonel. Both of them if you can." Ron nodded and ran to the dormitory door and rushed outside. Harry did his best to ignore the pain and stopped thrashing in favour of carefully extracting himself from the sheets. Once he had done so, he stumbled to his feet, then decided against it and sat down on his best, resting his head in his hands.
Moments later Jack, Ron and Dumbledore rushed into the room and over the Harry's bed. "Harry?" Dumbledore asked worriedly. "What happened?"
Harry took a couple of deep breaths and began. "Remember last year when I dreamt I was the snake that attacked Mr. Weasley? Well, I had another dream like that, except this time I was Voldemort. But it was, I don't know, different somehow."
"What do you mean? How was it different?" Ron asked curiously.
"It was, I don't know, faded I guess. I couldn't make everything out the sounds were dulled. It seemed real, just kind of, faded." Harry decided. "Like it was really old, or coming from too far away. Yeah, that was it. It was like when you're just on the edge of a radio station's range, where the sound fades in and out."
"So this guy was far away? How far is far?" Jack asked.
"I think he was off the planet." Harry said, eliciting a gasp from Ron and Hermione, who had now joined the crowd.
Jack sighed. "Ah crap, this can't be good. Can you describe the surroundings?"
Harry thought for a moment. "Kind of dark, and everything was gold. The floors, the walls, everything."
Jack nodded. "That's snakehead décor. You were on a Goa'uld ship or in a Goa'uld base."
"Harry, what was happening?" Dumbledore asked.
"He was threatening someone. Trying to take control, of his army. I think it was Anubis. Why doesn't Anubis have a face?" Harry asked, feeling his flesh crawl just thinking about him. "He doesn't feel... natural. Like he shouldn't be exist."
Jack nodded. "You just answered your own question. He shouldn't exist, he's a mistake, an abomination."
"Anyway I think Voldemort was trying to take over Anubis' army." Harry furrowed his brow, trying to make out the murky images in his mind. "He used the killing curse on Anubis, but it didn't work. Anubis isn't alive, but he's not dead either." Harry said, the information just coming to him as though he had read it out of a book. "Anubis fought back, used something to throw Voldemort against a wall. Then the dream ended, the last thing I remember is Voldemort feeling terrified, like he was afraid to die." Immediately all the colour drained from Dumbledore's face.
Jack however brightened. "All right! One less bad guy to take out, right? Anubis is doing our work for us."
Harry shook his head. "No, Voldemort isn't dead. He can't be."
"How do you know?" Jack countered. "Anubis isn't the type to just forgive and forget. If old Voldee decided to try and take out Anubis, he's a dead man."
"I'm afraid Harry is right Colonel." Dumbledore said. "Voldemort is not dead, he can't be because Harry is the only one who can kill him."
"How do you know?" Jack asked again. "What do you need Harry's blood to kill him or something?"
"It was foretold by a Seer." Dumbledore explained. "Harry and Voldemort will do battle, and only one of them will survive. Only Harry can kill Voldemort, and only Voldemort can kill Harry."
Jack turned to face Harry, who had shrunk back from the group as soon as this prophecy was mentioned. "Is that true?" Jack asked quietly.
Harry nodded, feeling guilty at the shocked stares of his friends, to whom he had neglected to mention this little detail.
Jack's face turned serious and solemn. "Well then I think we might have a problem."
~~~~~~~
Amy threw her jet-black hair back, her lithe body moving in time to the music, her feet pounding out a rhythm on the crowded club dance floor. Though she had been dancing for the last fifteen minutes, she seemed to have boundless energy, something she had seemed to experienced for the last couple of weeks. Between her new found hyperness and her messy break-up with her boyfriend of ten months earlier today, Amy felt like she was about to explode. She weaved her way in between the swaying bodies on the floor, listening to the music that pounded through the many speakers.
Amy continued dancing, and as she did so a beautiful woman with curly golden blonde hair began to dance with her. She was a little older than the 20 year old raven, perhaps late 20s. The two girls began to dance a little slower, grinding against each other and drawing stares from the crowd. Amy, who had never done anything like this with a girl, was fighting with herself. She knew she wasn't a lesbian, she had just been in a serious relationship with a boy for the last 10 months, but she had to admit she was enjoying herself, and getting a little turned on too.
The blonde flashed Amy a gorgeous smile, and Amy felt herself give in. The two continued their sensual dance, and when the song ended the blonde led Amy off the dance floor and out the back door of the club into the alley behind it. The blonde pushed Amy up against the wall and began to run her hands along Amy's body.
"I-I don't usually do things like this." Amy protested weakly, feeling her defenses melt against the sensory onslaught. 'Damn this girl has skills.' Amy found herself thinking.
The blonde looked her in the eyes and gave her a predatory smile. "There's a first time for everything." She purred.
"But, but I don't even know your name." Amy protested again, "And I'm usually into guys."
The blonde put a finger to Amy's lips. "I'm Sara." She said, then caressed Amy's sides again with her free hand. "Just give me one kiss, I promise you'll enjoy it." She said, licking her lips playfully.
Amy was going to put up another weak protest, but another few touches from Sara pushed any doubts from her mind. She nodded meekly, and Sara lowered her lips to Amy's, brushing against them before making full contact. The moment Amy opened her mouth to return the kiss, her eyes widened in shock as she felt something long and slimy slide into her mouth and down her throat. Amy pushed Sara away from her, and that was the last free action she ever made, as Osiris immediately took control and made Amy a prisoner within her own body before she could even scream.
Osiris examined her new host with satisfaction. She could feel the power of the Slayer coursing through her, an incredible feeling of power and energy. Osiris looked down at her old host, Sara, who was whimpering on the ground. Osisirs moved to Sara and knelt down beside her. "So sorry Sara." She said mockingly. "You've been a good host, but you've become obsolete." With that Osiris grabbed Sara's head with both hands and wrenched, snapping her neck like a dry twig. She then calmly took the small bracelet from Sara's unmoving form, stepped away and pressed a button. Moments later rings descended and the first Slayer to be infected by a Goa'uld vanished from the alley.
~~~~~~~
Buffy was facing Daniel, who was standing against a wall, smiling at her. His smile faded as he looked at the sword she had thrust through his chest. Daniel looked from the sword back up to Buffy, then fell backwards into a wall and...
Buffy woke with a yelp. She was breathing hard and was covered in a cold, clammy sweat. Dawn, who had been woken by her sister's shrill cry, looked over. "Buffy? You okay?" she asked worriedly.
Buffy remembered her dream, it was the memory of killing Angel, only different. Why was she killing Daniel instead? Buffy shook her head and brushed the stray hair from her face. "Yeah." She answered finally. "Weird dreams, I must have eaten a bad piece of cheese or something. Don't worry about it, go back to sleep." She assured her sister, before dropping back to her own pillow. 'Why was I killing Daniel?' she thought seriously reviewing the dream. 'Does that mean I like him a lot? Is he evil? Or did I really just eat a bad piece of cheese?' Buffy finally decided it was just a weird dream and went back to sleep, hoping she never had to run Daniel through.
End chap 11
So what did everyone think? Anubis and Voldemort meet, and Osiris is a Slayer now! I thought that would be a good plot twist. And for those who are going to say I made Voldemort way too weak or Anubis way too powerful, just wait things are going to change. Voldemort was just unprepared. Anways thanks for reading and sorry again about the long update time. Please leave a review!
