A/N 1 The guy who screwed me over by adding peoples stuff into my work might be going to jail. It seems he did break into my account and several others and he sent spyware and other viruses to different peoples emails and ended up damaging peoples computers. I was wondering why yahoo sent me an email saying that I sent viruses to others computers. So after reporting what he did, an investigation has been launched. So from now on you shouldn't see anything of anybodies work in my fanfics again. I've also talked to Bastard Snow and he has forgiven me, even though at the time I had no idea that my so called friend was stabbing me in the back and putting others work into my own. But like I said it was still my fanfic so I took responsibility.

A/N 2 Thanks for the reviews. I decided to take a few liberty's in this chapter. You'll see what I mean. Also I skipped a couple of episodes from the show, only because I can...lol. Also Xander found a note in the costume he wore for halloween. After reading it, he found out that it was from his father. The last bit of the note was cut off though, from the battle that he was in. All that last part of the note said was that "you have a br" and nothing else.

Chapter 6

What's My Line pt.1

Spikes Warehouse

Day

"Boss some members of the Order of Taraka have arrived." Thomas one of Spike's lackey's told him as he entered Spike and Drusilla's bedroom unannounced.

"Don't we knock?" Drusilla asked as she got off from top of Spike. Her previous illness, wasn't entirely gone but she felt renewed with Lord Ahriman's power flowing through her.

"I'm...I'm sorry." Thomas said as he tried to close the door.

"No mate, come in." Spike said as he stood from the bed and put on a shirt.

"Spike, can I pluck out his eyeballs?" Dru asked as she draped her arms around him and stared at the rapidly paling fledgling.

"No Dru." Spike said to his eternal lover. Then his gaze fell on Thomas. "You gave your message so go." with some fear in his unbeating heart, Thomas ran for the door only to hear Spike clap his hand. Before Thomas knew what was going on a Sin Scissor emerged out of the wall and clamped his Scissor around his neck, efficeintly cutting off his head.

"Now that's what I call service." Spike said as he watched Thomas' body crumble into dust, as the Sin Scissor demon retreated back into the wall.

"I wanted to pluck out his eye balls." Drusilla said with a pout. Then her head started to fill with images of a dark skinned girl. "Oh...Spike." Dru whined.

"What is it Dru?" he asked with concern as he immediately ran to her side. "Is my pet having a vision?"

"I hope, I'm not interrupting anything." Ahriman's voice said as it filled the air. Spike looked around, but he couldn't see him.

"Yeah, Dru's havin' another vision." Spike told him.

"Oh, please my dear tell me what you see." Ahriman said.

"Oh...Spike she's coming." Dru said as she put her hands on her temples and started to sway.

"Who's coming, luv?"

"The one that's supposed to be in my eyes." Drusilla answered. Spike just looked at her in confusion, but Ahriman seemed to understand what she was saying.

"Ah, yes I can sense her power. The chosen one is near."

"That's what you two are worried about?" Spike asked. "I'll put that bitch, in the ground soon enough."

"How little you understand, William." Ahriman said with a hint of humor in his voice. "Drusilla was referring to the other Slayer. Now I must go. I must prepare things for my sister's arrival."

"Your sister?" Spike asked incredously. "You've got to be kiddin' me."

"I was born out of the darkness of the world, she was born out of the evil of mankinds hearts. That was until the Slayer was created, now she's stuck in between worlds. But now that the second Slayer is here and the son of Sparda has arisen, the inbalance of good and evil has wavered giving her an anchor to this world."

"Enjoy your bloomin' family reunion then mate." Spike said with a snort. "I'll handle things 'ere." with that said, Spike felt the power of Ahriman as he left the room. Seeing that Drusilla started to tremble at his side, he turned and looked at her.

"Dru, what's wrong? Do you see somethin' else?"

"She will be denied to me." Drusilla replied with a whine as she layed her head on his chest. "My kitten will take her out of my eyes."

"There, there luv." Spike said as he began to pat her back, silently wondering how she went from killing someone to referencing kittens. "She'll be in your eyes. I promise."

Sunnydale High School

Sametime

"I still say these things are totally bogus." Xander said as he plopped down at a table next to Buffy and Willow. The annual career fair was in full effect and it left Xander perturbed. Besides slaying he really didn't know what he wanted to do in life. He was surprisingly good at building things though.

"What are you so worried about, Xand?" Buffy asked as she reclined back in her seat. "You're rich now."

"Maybe so." Xander said as he looked over at her. "But three mil' want last forever. I have to find something, I'm good at so I can maintain that money."

"Have you tried, professional dweeb?" Cordelia asked as she walked by.

"Very funny." Xander replied dryly. "And let me guess what you're gonna be..." Xander said as he stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Hmmmm... I'm thinking stripper or maybe part time prostitute."

"For your information..." Cordelia started with a scoff at what Xander accused her of. "after graduation, I'm moving to L.A. to become a famous actress."

"Yeah." Xander said playfully with a roll of his eyes. "Good luck with that." with that said Cordelia walked off from them in a huff.

"That was kinda harsh wasn't it, Xander?" Buffy asked as she gave him a stunned look.

"Oh, don't worry about her." Xander said as he waved her comment off. "Cordelia will be fine. She knows I'm just kidding with her. Oh... I'm taking Trish out for her first patrol tonight." Xander said excitedly. "You guy's wanna come with?"

"I'm sorry Xand." Buffy started. "But I've already made plans with Angel to go ice skating." 'Also because I hate that bitch, Trish.' she thought to herself.

"That's okay." Xander said kinda sadly, even though he didn't show it on his face. He really wanted Buffy and Trish to get along. "So Will's you wanna come with?"

"I'm sorry, but I have a date." Willow replied meekly, causing Xander and Buffy's eyebrows to soar in shock.

"You...you have a date?" Xander asked amazed. "With an actual guy?"

"Xander!" Buffy yelled as she slapped him hard on the arm.

"No it's just that...who are you going out with?" Xander asked as he changed what he was going to say.

"Oz, he...he asked me out." Willow informed him. When Oz had asked her out, she had thought back to the conversation she had, had with Buffy. And Buffy was right. She couldn't wait her whole life for someone who would probably never return the feelings she had for them.

"That's great news." Buffy said as she pulled Willow into an embrace. "Maybe, you two could double date with me and Angel tonight."

"I'll...I'll think about it." Willow told her. 'Xander, I'm sorry but I can't wait for you forever.' Willow thought to herself as she looked at him hard.

Harris Manor

Later that night

Xander stuffed the last of his twinkie in his mouth as he walked downstairs. Glancing at his watch, he saw that it must be Trish that was knocking on the door. As he opened the door his suspicion was confirmed as a leather clad Trish stood at the door. She wore a tight leather top with a leather overcoat and matching pants that accentuated every curve on her beautiful body.

"What are you staring at, Xand?" Trish asked teasingly.

"What?" Xander replied wide eyed as he picked his jaw up off of the floor. "You...you..."

"Come on, or we're going to be late." she said as she grabbed his arm and started to lead him outside. Grabbing his sword and a small silver ax, he dissappeared out of the door with her.

"So, I decided to take a year off of school." Trish said to Xander as they patroled the nearest cemetery. "That way, I can stay in Sunnydale and get used to it, then I'm going to transfer here next year."

"That's great." Xander said happily. He felt a strong attraction to Trish. Sure she was hot and beautiful, but there was something else about her. Almost as if they were destined to meet each other.

"Xander look." Trish said in a whisper as she grabbed his arm, instantly snapping Xander out of his musings. As he looked up to where she was pointing, he saw a vampire, already in game face, running in the direction of what looked to be monks in brown robes. Knowing that he didn't have enough time to warn the monks he, along with Trish ran to try to engage the vamp.

As Xander tossed Trish the ax he was holding, she tripped over an uprooted tree root and stumbled. Trying to control her fall, she accidently fell into Xander and knocked both of them, in a tangle of arms and legs to the ground, where Xander hit his head on a large rock and Trish landed on him.

There was a growling sound behind them and Trish rolled off Xander. Getting to his knees, Xander caught the boot of the vampire stomping down on him and threw it to the ground. Getting to his feet, Xander pulled Trish up as well, then turned to confront the vampire.

The vampire slashed at Xander, but he jumped straight up, clinging to some tree branches for a moment before dropping back down and trying to stake the vamp.

"Can I help?" Trish asked meekly as the vamp batted Xander to the side. "Uh, that hurt." Trish said as she realized what happened. 'Because Xander hit his head when we fell, he must have a concussion.' she realized. Her suspicion was confirmed when she saw the vampire knock Xander easily to the ground. "He's going to die, because of me." she realized.

Pushing down her fear, Trish picked up her ax and jumped into the fray. When the vampire saw her he knocked the ax out of her hand. With a well placed kick to the vamps balls, she took a stake out of her duster and dusted him in one smooth motion. As she watched the surprised vampire turn into dust, she looked from her stake to the dust cloud.

"I did that. I did that. Oh! I did that!" She yelled excitedly as she turned around and threw herself at Xander, who caught her in a big hug.

Trish laughed as he twirled her around, then their eyes locked on one another. Feeling his heart skip a few beats, Trish moved in and was about to kiss him on the lips, when Xander saw something behind them. With a surprised look on his face, he pushed Trish back, just in time to avoid a knife swipe.

Looking up at his would be attacker, he saw that it was one of the monks. But as he looked at his-it's face he saw that it had no eyes, but instead had runes branded in the flesh where eyes should be.

"Whoa." Xander said as he jumped back a little, to avoid another swipe from the demon monks golden dagger. "Trish, get back!" Xander yelled as the other two monks came to join the fight.

Not seeing if she followed his advice, Xander ducked down to avoid an overhead dagger swipe. As he lunged out with his sword, he stabbed the monk through the stomach. Blood spewed out of his gut wound as he fell off of Xander's sword and died. Not having time to fully turn around, a fist exploded against Xander's temple. Striking out blindly, he felt as his sword cut through flesh. Opening his eyes he saw a monks head roll along the grass of the cemetery.

As he turned around to check on Trish and to see where the last monk was, he saw that Trish had just cut the head off of the monk, with her ax. As he ran up to her, he didn't know that his life was about to get a little rougher in about five seconds.

5

"What the hell is going on?" Trish asked as Xander ran up to her.

4

"I don't know." Xander replied as he looked around at the dead bodies of the monks.

3

"Do you think that Ahriman guy sent these freaks?" she asked, as she kicked one of the dead monks.

2

"Maybe, let's check in with Giles and see if he knows anything."

1

Suddenly a figure detached itself out of the darkness with the grace of a cat. As Xander looked up, after sensing great power, a fist collided with the side of his head that immediately took him off of his feet.


'Mr. Zabuto was right.' a beautiful mocha colored girl thought to herself as she patroled the nearest cemetery. Already she could feel powerful energies flowing through the hellmouth. It amazed her that one small little town like Sunnydale could have so many cemeteries. But as she sensed the power that was coming from the nearest graveyard, she felt why so many people had probably died.

Crouching down behind some bushes, she peered out into the night. She saw a white male with a black duster and a sword, with a blonde girl, killing some monks. She sensed power coming from the both of them, but the boys seemed to be stronger.

Seeing that it was to late to save the monks and that the blonde and raven haired boy seemed to embrace each other after killing innocent people, the figure decided to make her move. Standing from her crouched position, she stood and with the speed of lightning ran forward and punched the boy in the face, full force with the force of which sent him flying almost ten feet away.

Before her fist connected with his face she could have sworn, that he seemed to sense her.


"What the fuck!" Trish shrieked as Xander went flying in the air. Looking back at the person who punched him, she saw a beautiful black girl probably Xander's age, with long braided hair, large hoop ear rings, and a sadistic smirk on her face. "You... you stay back." Trish said nervously as she raised her ax and ran back to where Xander layed in a heap on the ground.

"Xander are you okay?" Trish asked as she leaned down to where he was, alternating her glances from him to the girl.

"Just peachy." Xander said as he sat up and rubbed at his jaw. Then he spotted the girl who hit him. She was standing back a way's just glaring at the two of them. "Who are you?" Xander asked as he stood to his feet.

"Not dat it's any of your business, demon." the girl spat out, in a Jamaican accent. "But, I'm Kendra de vampire slayer."

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me." Xander said as he thought about it. 'Buffy did die and according to Giles when one slayer dies another one is called.' "Okay, listen Kendra is it..." Xander started as he raised his hands up so he would look less hostile. For his luck, Kendra just glared at him a little more.

"There's a reasonable explaination for this, okay. There's another Slayer..."

"Dare is only one, Slayer." Kendra announced proudly. "And, I am she."

"Alright, listen." Xander said as he reached for Rebellion. Kendra thought that he was about to attack, so she got in a defensive posture. She physically relaxed though as she saw Xander throw his sword to the ground. "I'm not going to try to hurt you. My name is Xander Harris and this is my friend Trish. We're allies of the other Slayer Buffy and the council."

"Firstly, de other Slayer is dead and de council would never ally demselves with someone who would kill priests." Kendra informed him. Mr. Zabuto had told her to just kill demons and never to converse with them. But for some strange reason she felt that she should listen to him before she attacked.

"They were demons." Xander defended himself.

"You mean like him?" Trish asked as she looked over Kendra's shoulder and saw a Sin Scythe, with sickle in hand, mere feet away from cutting off Kendra's pretty little head. Not knowing what else to do, Xander whipped his duster open and took out his guns.

Before Kendra knew what was going on, she heard the loud blasts of the two pistols, something hitting her head, and then nothing at all as she fell into darkness.

TBC...

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