Authors Note:Umm..I wont be doing Buffy..unfortunately I just think she's been done too many times..:winks: Not like that though.Anyways..on with the..fanfiction? So read and review and tell me who to write about next.The stories might not always be based on a certain item.So..Im still trying to work out on what I want to do.Thanks for all the nice reviews!

Kennedy lays on her bed,staring at the ceiling.Her left arm is still bleeding from where the vampire actually managed to cut her with its unusually long nails.Willow was off playing super-wicca,not that Kennedy minded,she actually loved the quiet and peace now.Buffy told her that she would crave normalacy and quiet when she would become the slayer,right after Kennedy said she would share the power.Kennedy never really thought about it until now.The blood trickled down her arm and onto the flowery comforter she and Willow picked up from a local target.Its been four months since they left Cleveland and relocated to New York to find new slayers and keep the vampire population from killing everyone in New York.She turned so she laid on her left arm and looked at the wall,wincing a bit at the tiny pinch of pain.Kennedy's brownAN:Is that her real eye color? eyes stared at the small pool of blood gathering on the blanket.Willow would have it fixed with a wave of her hand and a kiss to make it better in half a minute.But since she wasnt here and Kennedy was too tired to bandage it,the minor wound was left unattended.Sighing,the newly turned slayer walked in front of the mirror and watched silently as the wound closed itself.It wasnt really what she thought it would be,being a slayer.Sure,the power,the strength was all great..at first.But then somewhere between Los Angeles and Cleveland and New York the novelty wore off.Suddenly,Kennedy just craved the peace and quiet in between fighting demons who tried to take over New York and vampires looking for a midnight snack.Suddenly..Kennedy finally undestood what Buffy said about how being a slayer wasnt as great as it seemed.That she did what she did because she was the only one who could.But since there were new slayers being found Kennedy thought it would get easier.But there were lots of bumps going down the easier road with more slayers.Some turned out to be abusive to their powers like Faith was,using them to kill for what they wanted,others went crazy when demons killed their friends or family because of who they became.Faith was out trying to help all of them but Kennedy was sure that she wouldnt be able to reach them all.She kept her opinion to herself instead of fighting with Faith,because as much as she hated to admit it..Faith can still kick her ass in a fight.

Kennedy got up and threw a microwavable dinner into the well..microwave.She sat down on one of the table chairs and waited.It was silence all around her and she loved it.Maybe being a slayer wasnt as great as she thought.True,the power and strength were great.Kennedy always wanted to be the best in everything she did.Make sure mommy and daddy were proud of her.But it never came,the pride in their voices and faces when they introduced her to some new company manager.In all honesty,Kennedy would have loved to be one of the people who died for their cause,to keep the evil from touching everyone.Maybe then Willow,Xander,Dawnie,Buffy would say 'Thats Kennedy.She died to protect all of us.' with pride in their faces and their voices.