Chapter 6
At H and W, the doctors couldn't find anything wrong with Buffy yet, but they all agreed that the Amulet should not be removed until more research was done on it.
Buffy awoke two days later, very confused as to where she was. She looked at the clock next to her bed. It was six in the morning.
She pulled the little sticky, plastic circles off her body and slid out of bed surprised to find her slippers on the floor next to the bed just the way she liked them.
She peeked through the doorway, looking up and down the hallway. Finding it empty, Buffy slipped out of the room and began wandering down the hall way until she came to a large balcony.
Pulling open the door and stepping out, Buffy was amazed by the incredible view before her. The whole city of Los Angeles was sitting right in front of her. Its was amazing.
Buffy hugged herself and wondered what she was doing here. The last thing that she remembered was falling asleep after putting the amulet on and that was it. She knew where she was of course, she'd been here before.
Buffy cried out as a she bent over in pain, her whole body hurt so badly. She felt as though someone had ripped out her insides.
Buffy forced herself to stand up when she heard a noise from around the corner of the balcony.
"Buggering hell! Bloody lighter is out of juice, how the hell am I supposed to have a fag with out juice."
Buffy froze at the familiarity of the voice; it couldn't be who she thought it was.
'And I know the Brooding Forehead 'asn't got a lighter."
Buffy was immobile, the sound even closer and she could hear the footsteps closing in.
"Probably 'as never even lit one, mindless oaf."
Buffy scrambled franticly looking for some place to hide, just as she was dashing around the other side of the balcony, she felt her insides twist up and she fell to the ground, crying out in pain.
She couldn't hear as the voice called to her. She couldn't see who it was. She couldn't feel anything except the excruciating pain coming from within.