Day Six, Sunday, 15 High Street, St Treharne
The teenagers crashed through the front door of the house.
"Giles?" Buffy shouted.
"Giles." Xander whimpered.
"I'll go get the first aid kit." Willow ran up the stairs.
"Giles!" Anya shouted, hovering around Xander, unsure of what to do.
Darcy remained quiet, staring at the tiled floor of the hall.
Giles appeared in the doorway to the library, blinking a little as he adjusted to the sudden change from ancient book to modern people.
"Good heavens!" He exclaimed as he saw Xander slung over Buffy's shoulder. "What happened?"
"It's a long story." Buffy excused.
"My twin sister bit him." Said Darcy.
"Evidently not that long." Said Buffy.