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Chapter 9 -=- Illyria and Glory
-Main L.A. Hospital-
Xander, Dawn and Faith were standing behind a glass waindow watching as Willow and Giles were being helped and looked over. They were told that Giles and Willow would survive but Giles would be in critical condition. Faith took a look around her. She saw the ten girls spread out through-out the room they were keeping a look out. She then turned her gaze back to Xander and Dawn. Xander now had a small smile spread accross his face.
"What could possibly be funny now Xander?" Faith asked
Xander just looked at her, "Well when Angel tried to swallow the world into hell Willow was in critical condition and Giles was just really injured. This just brought back memories of what i said to Willow."
Faith and Dawn were sympathetic now, "So you were the one who woke her up huh Xander?" Dawn asked
Xander just shook his head still containing that small smile, "After I told her I loved her, she said Oz's name. He was at the door. It hurt but hey, she was dating him right?"
Both girls just nodded and all three of them turned their heads back to the window, watching as the doctors did the best possible to save their most beloved friends and family. Faith glanced back once in a while to make sure the girls were all fine but mostly her eyes were on the glass window. No tears were spilled...not yet.
-Training Room-
Andrew took another blow to the chest from Kennedy but went to the ground and tripped her with his leg. Other girls around the room were sparring, puncing a bag, practicing concentration and even meditating. Gunn was a total part of this. He and Rona had become an equal match. Their fighting was almost rhythmic. She reminded him so much of how his little sister was. The hair...The fight...The face. He just couldn't help but try and connect with this girl. Wesley and Illyria were not taking part in any of the training, they were watching.
"They move quickly."
Wesley smiled, "Yes well, slayers tend to do that."
"This Buffy, why is she put above all of these girls? Is she a god? Like me?"
Wesley shook his head, "Buffy is the best, brightest and strongest leaders in the world. She is the only slayer to make it past age 23. It was fore-seen long ago that there would be a slayer...A slayer that would bring the end of days and determine the worlds outcome. Most watchers before I was fired believed that was Buffy. Now that I see her again I believe it even more. She has never lost a battle that the cost was the world. She has died for a world she doesn't like."
"Sacrifice is known to this slayer?"
"Very much so."
"In a battle though, she could not beet a god."
Wesley chuckled a little and Illyria gave him a deadly glare. "From what i hear she has killed a god. Glory I believe her name is."
Illyria stopped her deadly glare and gave the most surprise one she could manage, "Glorificus was here? Trapped on earth, with all these mortals. I can't believe she didn't go insane herself."
"You know of this goddess." Wesley looked surprised
"I do." The blue girl in Fred's body was hard to understand at times and for Wesley this was one of those times. He couldn't read her. "I wish to be alone now. I am glad you came back."
Illyria walked into the main room of the hotel where she stared at the two vampires and the slayer resting on Spike. The silence in the room was deadly until Illyria walked over. She stood directly in front of Buffy as the blonde slayer stood also. Both vampires stood getting ready to split the two up if they had to.
"So, you're Illyria?" Buffy finally spoke
The vampires were again confused. It seemed to be the only feeling they have had the past couple hours. Illyria just stood and tilted her head a little. "Buffy Anne Summers."
Buffy started to circle the blue imposter, "You know I heard you rolled with Glory. How'd you get back?"
Illyria's head followed buffy as she continued to circle her, "I did not wish to be back here. I was to come here and raise the army we were suppossed to have. It would of been easier if you had not detained our beautiful blonde one."
Buffy sighed, "Oh my god! A blue god worshiping a bitchy god. So how did your world take it when you heard word of your precious being put to an end?"
Illyria snapped, "There is no end to Glorificus! She will live on. I heard you too perished at the scene."
Buffy glared at her, "Because I had to save the people i cared for. You know how the feelings inside of you are uncontrolling and pulling you towards Wesley at every minute of every day well my feelings do that to everybody I love and always have."
"You know of the way my feelings flow?"
Buffy smiled, "You really need to lighten up. Maybe Spike can take you out for a drink seeing as whenever he drinks with you understanding becomes easier." There was no facial reaction from Illyria but Spike had a grin on his face
"The blonde haired one? You share affection for him too." Buffy and Spike avoided each other's gazes while Angel just looked away. "This room is filled with affection...and mortal pain."
Buffy laughed, "Yea because mortals feel and i can tell you're starting to become human. I'd watch out if I were you."
Illyria was instantly in buffy's face, "You dare to threaten me?"
"Hey I take out one god, why can't I take out another one?"
Illyria watched her for a moment before tunring to walk away. While walking away, "I wish to be alone. I will be in my room."
Illyria walked up the stairs and instantaneously ended up in the front of Fred's old room. She almost felt millions of tons of guilt upon entering the room. She thought to herself, 'It wasn't guilt, I'm a god I don't feel.' Something was happening to Illyira something more then she wants to lead on. The vampires and Buffy were again left alone with each other in the same room.
Angel spoke first, "So, you know Illyria?"
Buffy answered, "Yea, she appeared to be close with Glory which I died killing."
"Oh."
All three decided to sit once again. Awkward glances were thrown around the room until the talk started to commense.
A/N -=- This chapter is shorter because I just needed to give you guys the lowdown on what everybody else was doing and I needed people to find out that Illyria and Glory knew each other. It's part of my future plans. Plus the next chapter is total angst because it's the talk between Spike, Angel and Buffy about how she knew everything. So I hope you people don't mind about the amount of angst. Going through some drama myself figured this would be a good way to take it out.
Chapter 9 -=- Illyria and Glory
-Main L.A. Hospital-
Xander, Dawn and Faith were standing behind a glass waindow watching as Willow and Giles were being helped and looked over. They were told that Giles and Willow would survive but Giles would be in critical condition. Faith took a look around her. She saw the ten girls spread out through-out the room they were keeping a look out. She then turned her gaze back to Xander and Dawn. Xander now had a small smile spread accross his face.
"What could possibly be funny now Xander?" Faith asked
Xander just looked at her, "Well when Angel tried to swallow the world into hell Willow was in critical condition and Giles was just really injured. This just brought back memories of what i said to Willow."
Faith and Dawn were sympathetic now, "So you were the one who woke her up huh Xander?" Dawn asked
Xander just shook his head still containing that small smile, "After I told her I loved her, she said Oz's name. He was at the door. It hurt but hey, she was dating him right?"
Both girls just nodded and all three of them turned their heads back to the window, watching as the doctors did the best possible to save their most beloved friends and family. Faith glanced back once in a while to make sure the girls were all fine but mostly her eyes were on the glass window. No tears were spilled...not yet.
-Training Room-
Andrew took another blow to the chest from Kennedy but went to the ground and tripped her with his leg. Other girls around the room were sparring, puncing a bag, practicing concentration and even meditating. Gunn was a total part of this. He and Rona had become an equal match. Their fighting was almost rhythmic. She reminded him so much of how his little sister was. The hair...The fight...The face. He just couldn't help but try and connect with this girl. Wesley and Illyria were not taking part in any of the training, they were watching.
"They move quickly."
Wesley smiled, "Yes well, slayers tend to do that."
"This Buffy, why is she put above all of these girls? Is she a god? Like me?"
Wesley shook his head, "Buffy is the best, brightest and strongest leaders in the world. She is the only slayer to make it past age 23. It was fore-seen long ago that there would be a slayer...A slayer that would bring the end of days and determine the worlds outcome. Most watchers before I was fired believed that was Buffy. Now that I see her again I believe it even more. She has never lost a battle that the cost was the world. She has died for a world she doesn't like."
"Sacrifice is known to this slayer?"
"Very much so."
"In a battle though, she could not beet a god."
Wesley chuckled a little and Illyria gave him a deadly glare. "From what i hear she has killed a god. Glory I believe her name is."
Illyria stopped her deadly glare and gave the most surprise one she could manage, "Glorificus was here? Trapped on earth, with all these mortals. I can't believe she didn't go insane herself."
"You know of this goddess." Wesley looked surprised
"I do." The blue girl in Fred's body was hard to understand at times and for Wesley this was one of those times. He couldn't read her. "I wish to be alone now. I am glad you came back."
Illyria walked into the main room of the hotel where she stared at the two vampires and the slayer resting on Spike. The silence in the room was deadly until Illyria walked over. She stood directly in front of Buffy as the blonde slayer stood also. Both vampires stood getting ready to split the two up if they had to.
"So, you're Illyria?" Buffy finally spoke
The vampires were again confused. It seemed to be the only feeling they have had the past couple hours. Illyria just stood and tilted her head a little. "Buffy Anne Summers."
Buffy started to circle the blue imposter, "You know I heard you rolled with Glory. How'd you get back?"
Illyria's head followed buffy as she continued to circle her, "I did not wish to be back here. I was to come here and raise the army we were suppossed to have. It would of been easier if you had not detained our beautiful blonde one."
Buffy sighed, "Oh my god! A blue god worshiping a bitchy god. So how did your world take it when you heard word of your precious being put to an end?"
Illyria snapped, "There is no end to Glorificus! She will live on. I heard you too perished at the scene."
Buffy glared at her, "Because I had to save the people i cared for. You know how the feelings inside of you are uncontrolling and pulling you towards Wesley at every minute of every day well my feelings do that to everybody I love and always have."
"You know of the way my feelings flow?"
Buffy smiled, "You really need to lighten up. Maybe Spike can take you out for a drink seeing as whenever he drinks with you understanding becomes easier." There was no facial reaction from Illyria but Spike had a grin on his face
"The blonde haired one? You share affection for him too." Buffy and Spike avoided each other's gazes while Angel just looked away. "This room is filled with affection...and mortal pain."
Buffy laughed, "Yea because mortals feel and i can tell you're starting to become human. I'd watch out if I were you."
Illyria was instantly in buffy's face, "You dare to threaten me?"
"Hey I take out one god, why can't I take out another one?"
Illyria watched her for a moment before tunring to walk away. While walking away, "I wish to be alone. I will be in my room."
Illyria walked up the stairs and instantaneously ended up in the front of Fred's old room. She almost felt millions of tons of guilt upon entering the room. She thought to herself, 'It wasn't guilt, I'm a god I don't feel.' Something was happening to Illyira something more then she wants to lead on. The vampires and Buffy were again left alone with each other in the same room.
Angel spoke first, "So, you know Illyria?"
Buffy answered, "Yea, she appeared to be close with Glory which I died killing."
"Oh."
All three decided to sit once again. Awkward glances were thrown around the room until the talk started to commense.
A/N -=- This chapter is shorter because I just needed to give you guys the lowdown on what everybody else was doing and I needed people to find out that Illyria and Glory knew each other. It's part of my future plans. Plus the next chapter is total angst because it's the talk between Spike, Angel and Buffy about how she knew everything. So I hope you people don't mind about the amount of angst. Going through some drama myself figured this would be a good way to take it out.