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Hey Guys. Listen these are few things about the story:

It IS a crossover between Buffy. NOT every character in the Buffy/Angel Universe will be here. Hell, Buffy won't be here. Characters of Buffy/Angel will include:

Xander

Willow

Anya

Tara

Giles

Angel.

And anyone else I feel like adding.

NOTE: THEY WILL NOT BE MAIN CHARACTERS. MAIN CHARACTERS WILL BE ONE TREE HILL CHARACTERS!

Summary- Just when everyone in Tree Hill High has figured out their main goals, a new girl Brooke comes to stir up trouble and question their lives with her mysterious and cryptic ways. X-OVER W/ BUFFY. Brucas, Naley. Just when everyone in Tree Hill High has figured out their main goals, a new girl Brooke comes to stir up trouble and question their lives with her mysterious and cryptic ways. X-OVER W/ BUFFY. Brucas, Naley.

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And Now we present the premiere of the world famous…Just kidding. No really ready? 3,2,1. BLASTOFF!

The tree's in Cleveland, blocked all possible activity of regular humans, unless of course, the humans were on a mission. On this particular night, vamps were scarce but the ones that were there had formed their own little Slayer-Kill Gang. They split up and after a while some left, looking for fresh blood instead, another (the oldest and most determined) followed his scent which led him to watch a tearful departure.

"Don't."

"Merrick please! We have to get you out of here!" By now the tears were flowing quickly down her face, as she watched in horror as the man she though of as a father, was slowly leaving her.

"No."

"Merrick! I NEED to take you out of here! I need you to stay alive! Keep your eyes open DAMNIT!"

"Brooke. I'm going to die. You know it, I know it. What you don't know is your future. You have been the best slayer a watcher could ever have. I love you like my own daughter. You will succeed. Now give me a hug."

"Oh, Merrick!" Brooke yelled. "I love you more than anything in this world, don't leave me!" Brooke said even with a knot in her stomach, as the small flicker of hope she had disappeared.

"Give e-m-m hell, B-B-Brooke. You can d-do it." They both knew these were his final words, though one of the two just couldn't and WOULDN'T accept it.

She remembered the times in the library, training. He always gave her tips and kept on going even though her powerful blows hit him with more power than expected, he never admitted it to her. He pushed her go to her ultimate power. Now, what was she going to do without him?

"Merri--" Brooke tried to say but was thrown into a gravestone, breaking it in half with her body.

"Oh, Merrick. I'll miss you. Don't leave me!" A vampire's voice said with an extremely high pitched and annoying voice.

Brooke just looked from Merrick to the vampire and thought 'I failed.'

Then she remembered Merrick's last words. 'Give em hell, Brooke. You can do it'. The words rang through her head, as she stood up with newfound strength and adrenaline.

"Now we can do this the hard way or…well, theres just the hard way."

The vamp of course not knowing what to do came forward and threw the first punch followed by a roundhouse kick. Brooke of course expecting this, jumped up and landed with perfect balance on the gravestone behind the vamp. She threw herself punching him, not giving him a single chance to hit her back. Soon, she had him straddled on the floor, and even though she could've easily staked him, Brooke decided to take out her frustrations on this poor vamp.

When she heard people coming she quickly staked him and ran. I mean, what would they think? Her punching "someone" and another is dead. They'd take her beautiful ass to jail.

On her way home she went towards the door and heard someone arguing.

"Fine. But Brooke's not going to like it!"

"Like either of us cares anyway! Now go tell her!"

Then she heard her father stopping on the stairs on his way up.

Brooke had just gone up and threw herself inside the window, when her father came in.

He peeked in through her door and said bluntly "Brooke were moving on Monday, start packing."

"Its Saturday!" Brooke exclaimed

"Yeah. So? Start Packing. The Driver will wake you up early Monday morning to leave."

She looked at her father, gave him a glare, stood up, went to the door, pushed him to get through, and proceeded to head to the bathroom with tears threatening to spill from her currently dull green eyes.

She threw her glass perfume bottle towards the mirror in fury, watching them both shatter. A brokenhearted Brooke, looked into the mirror, and in a small scattered piece of her mirror still left, she asked in a small voice, "Why me?" and fell on to the floor crying hysterically with her knees pushed up to her chest, her head on her knees, and her arms around her legs.

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I know it's not very long, but I thought it would be good enough for a Prolouge. I hope you liked. Please review!

Thanks.

And why you're reviewing…was it really really sad? I tried to make it sad, but I don't know if I accomplished that. Hopefully, I did.

For those confused:

NOTE: Yes, Brooke IS the Slayer. In other words, Buffy-Brooke-Style. And yes, if you haven't gotten it already, Brooke is moving to Tree Hill, and will meet the gang there.