BtVS and AtS drabbles.
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Drabble #5- Gone
Buffy/Angel, post Innocence
Hey, baby. I miss you. I never thought...that this would happen. I don't really understand. You lost your soul. And now...you've completely changed.
I cried so much last night. I was gripping my claddagh ring, holding onto it for dear life. I love you so much and I'm so sorry, baby. Please come back. I need you. I don't know how I'll be able to stand it without you.
You're the one freaky thing in my freaky world that makes sense to me. God, I miss you. I love you.
I still don't really understand. All I know is that you're gone.
Drabble #6- Becoming the Magic
Willow, during the last scene of Seeing Red
The shot rings out and breaks the window before I can comprehend. Tara's blood spatters on my shirt. Your shirt, she says quietly before falling forward.
I'm in shock. She can't be dead. Not my Tara. I only just got her back. Come back baby, no! I scream. My grief is palpable in the air. It's overwhelming.
And then the sadness fades, is pushed back into my mind as I call on Osiris. The seed of revenge is planted firmly in my mind, growing with each passing thought. I become the magic. And then I have my last thought before I lose myself to grief and revenge completely.
Someone is going to pay.
Drabble #7- Escape from Reality
Fred, pre Over the Rainbow
I gave up on hope a long time ago. I'm not sure when. I can't remember. I used to try and restart the quivering and shaking, to get back to wherever I used to be. I don't remember because it feels like I've been here forever. Anyways, I would write the consonant representations of the mathematical transfiguration formulas to go back to... I'm still not sure. I used to try and escape.
I have this dream. It's not real, obviously, nothing is real. Nothing here is real except for bad things. They always happen here. But in my dream, I have a name and a life and people who love me. But that's just a dream. This is reality.
This cave, this place, this time, this is reality. And I'm the one trapped here. Forever.
Drabble #8- Don't Even Need to Guess How Much I Love Her
Wesley, post Lineage.
I shot him. My father, my own flesh and blood. It wasn't really him though, it was one of those cyborg men. I thought it was him though. Shooting him affected me the same way though. He threatened Fred, and I shot him. A quick reaction and I would've killed my father instead of letting Fred die.
Guess I don't even need to guess how much I love her. I'm in love with her. Everyone else around has her attention, except for me. Lorne, Gunn, Angel, and Knox. Especially Knox. Even Spike, she doesn't mind when he's in the lab with her. I can't believe I'm jealous of Spike.
She looks everywhere but at me. Truly at me. Maybe someday, that will change. Until then, I can only hope.
Drabble #9- Holding Back My Tears
Anya, post Chosen
So here I am, in heaven. Heaven, me! Who would have thought? As Willow once put it, all I am is a 1200 year old capitalist ex-vengeance demon with rabbit phobia. Stupid bunnies. That's how I killed a lot of those turkey-things, by pretending they were rabbits. I hate them.
Oh god! My money! All that money I made from the Magic Box, destroyed in that giant crater along with the rest of Sunnydale. That's one of the saddest things.
Anyway, I've gotten off topic. I'm in heaven. I killed people for 1200 years and I'm still in heaven. Obviously as you can probably tell, I'm still in shock. But, I guess, I died saving humans. A species who I still absolutely hate by the way, no matter what Andrew or Giles of Xander says. I died protecting them. So hey, that earns me a spot in Heaven.
Tara and Spike are here with me. Spike's soul, anyway, his demon is down there. In Hell. We have lots of sex and orgasms. That's the fun part about heaven- all the orgasms and money that I want. I just miss Xander. But I want him to be happy. I want them all to be happy- Buffy, Willow, Xander, Giles, Dawn, Principal Wood, the potentials- sorry, slayers-, everyone.
So I watch and am happy as Buffy and Angel get back together, as Willow and the other watcher Wesley decide to get together, and hold back my tears as Cordelia wakes up from her coma and she and Xander decide to give their relationship another try.
I watch as their daughter is named Anya and Tara smiles at the way Buffy and Angel name their daughter Tara (I still don't understand how Angel became human. It was like, poof! Some sunshine, shoeshine thing or whatever. Don't ask me). Willow and Wes name their daughter Jenny. Hey, that's the lady who's also here watching Giles. Wonder if everyone knows her.
Tara met another woman up here and they're dating. Her name is Fred. Fred was taken over by the Old One Illyria. D'hoffryn told me tales of her. Everyone was sad when she died. So everybody's happy. Spike and I, Tara and Fred, Buffy and Angel, Cordelia and Xander, and Willow and Wesley.
Wow, it just hit me. Everyone's happy. Isn't it time for the universe to combust or something like that?
