A/N: I DO NOT OWN SWEEP. JUST WANT TO STRAIGHTEN THAT OUT. THIS IS JUST AN IDEA I HAD. I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE COOL IF MORGAN WAS THE SLAYER.

Prologue

"Morgan Rowlands."

i looked up from the book i was reading, to find a women behind me. i had no idea who she was, but she was pretty and young, with curly red hair and blue eyes.

"yes?" i asked.

"i'm virginia evrion." she said to me in an english accent. i stared at her. was that suppose to mean something. "i'm from the watchers council. you have been called.

"called for what?" i asked, feeling really confused. "the watchers council? whats that?"

"you have been called as The Slayer." she said. i wrinkled my nose. what was the slayer?

"The slayer?" i asked. virginia let out a breath and looked around. "is there somewhere we could go to talk?"