Title – Fia'in Summer
Summary –Two lives being led by one person. Buffy Summers is the newly famous punk singer Fia'in Slayer, what happens when her friends find out.
Disclaimer – Not mine! All characters belong to Mutant Enemy and Joss Whedon
Rating – Pg-13, I suppose.
A/N – Thanks for the reviews. Criticize if you must, don't want my story to come out shitty sounding
Chapter 3
Come the time to depart my friends once again tried to convince me to bag off Europe for another week. It is definitely difficult to keep so much of myself a secret from my friends, but I hope that my life would become easier at the end of next year. I was planning to inform my friends of who I really was. I new there was a chance that they would be furious, but I just hoped they'd understand.
As we entered LA's outskirts we parked the car in a garage, and moved over into a limo. The windows were tinted making it extremely difficult to see inside, but I still pulled my hoodie over my head, hoping to hide my hair from view. I didn't want anyone to see me before I transformed back into Slayer.
Giles and me sat in a comfortable silence, for a few minutes. It wasn't until my thoughts returned to my friends and the attendance to the concert that I thought of a small gift to them. I had to make sure it was possible, and that Giles would allow it to happen.
"Giles?"
"Yes Buffy," he answered.
"I was wondering if I would be able have ten backstage passes. I know it's a lot but I have so many friends I don't want to leave anyone out." I practically pleaded.
He sighs but I could see a faint smile, 'Why would you need ten. I believe you only have nine good friends."
"Yes Giles nine friends, all of whom are inter-dating within the group except for Angel. If he brings a date she has to be able to come backstage as well. I can't be rude and make Angel miss out backstage because I don't want to see him with another women." I say resignedly.
He seemed to be a bit flustered by this information, "Yes, that is quiet a mature decision, Buffy. I may be able to get you're the passes, but do not set you hopes to high." He warns.
Squealing I briefly hug him gratitude. "So how far are we from the estate."
"About twenty more minutes. Buffy, I would like to ask you what you plan on doing after graduation?"
"Well I'll be telling my friends about this secret life I have been keeping from them. Hopefully they will still be my friends," I say as a twinge of sadness and worry enters my voice. "Then I'll be heading to college. Just to UCLA so I can still sing as well. The band and I still have the contract up for the next two years."
"That's right," was all he said.
That was the last thing said until we arrived at my estate. I had inherited it from my mother when she passed away. When I found out about it I had it made into the bands home. It's spacious enough to give everyone their privacy, and still allow us to see each other in private.
There are iron gates that separate the driveway and mansion from the road. The mansion itself is one of the most beautiful architectural structures I had ever seen. The plot that the mansion was built on was huge. The house itself wasn't much different.
It had two wings off of each side of the main building. The wings were built to make the home look like a U. The courtyard was mainly garden but with an Olympic size pool in the middle. It was quiet the expensive looking property, but it allowed us to live in peace.
Making sure my hood was up and sunglasses on, I peer out the window in thought once more. It wasn't until the cameras outside started flashing that I was brought me out of my thoughts. That was when I noticed we had arrived outside of the gates.
Pulling through the gates, I smile, it was a wonderful feeling to be coming back to the band for the summer. I sure did miss my friends. Sure I had others but I wasn't able to fully be the real me. Plus, they were my band.
Before the car is fully halted I open the door and dash towards the entrance of the mansion. The doors burst open as Fred and Gunn run out. Gunn got to me first, he picked me up an twirled around. I had known Gunn for almost my whole life. He was the big brother I never had.
Fred was the next to hug me. It was just as enthusiastic, but slightly more composed. As the greetings are over we follow Giles into the house. Tonight I was becoming Fia'in Slayer once more, and then relax before the vigorous day I know is going to be tomorrow.
A/N – Chapter 6 jumps to the day before the concert. I didn't want to write a week's worth of story, since the days would be the same. There could be flashbacks for the week before the concert.
Summary –Two lives being led by one person. Buffy Summers is the newly famous punk singer Fia'in Slayer, what happens when her friends find out.
Disclaimer – Not mine! All characters belong to Mutant Enemy and Joss Whedon
Rating – Pg-13, I suppose.
A/N – Thanks for the reviews. Criticize if you must, don't want my story to come out shitty sounding
Chapter 3
Come the time to depart my friends once again tried to convince me to bag off Europe for another week. It is definitely difficult to keep so much of myself a secret from my friends, but I hope that my life would become easier at the end of next year. I was planning to inform my friends of who I really was. I new there was a chance that they would be furious, but I just hoped they'd understand.
As we entered LA's outskirts we parked the car in a garage, and moved over into a limo. The windows were tinted making it extremely difficult to see inside, but I still pulled my hoodie over my head, hoping to hide my hair from view. I didn't want anyone to see me before I transformed back into Slayer.
Giles and me sat in a comfortable silence, for a few minutes. It wasn't until my thoughts returned to my friends and the attendance to the concert that I thought of a small gift to them. I had to make sure it was possible, and that Giles would allow it to happen.
"Giles?"
"Yes Buffy," he answered.
"I was wondering if I would be able have ten backstage passes. I know it's a lot but I have so many friends I don't want to leave anyone out." I practically pleaded.
He sighs but I could see a faint smile, 'Why would you need ten. I believe you only have nine good friends."
"Yes Giles nine friends, all of whom are inter-dating within the group except for Angel. If he brings a date she has to be able to come backstage as well. I can't be rude and make Angel miss out backstage because I don't want to see him with another women." I say resignedly.
He seemed to be a bit flustered by this information, "Yes, that is quiet a mature decision, Buffy. I may be able to get you're the passes, but do not set you hopes to high." He warns.
Squealing I briefly hug him gratitude. "So how far are we from the estate."
"About twenty more minutes. Buffy, I would like to ask you what you plan on doing after graduation?"
"Well I'll be telling my friends about this secret life I have been keeping from them. Hopefully they will still be my friends," I say as a twinge of sadness and worry enters my voice. "Then I'll be heading to college. Just to UCLA so I can still sing as well. The band and I still have the contract up for the next two years."
"That's right," was all he said.
That was the last thing said until we arrived at my estate. I had inherited it from my mother when she passed away. When I found out about it I had it made into the bands home. It's spacious enough to give everyone their privacy, and still allow us to see each other in private.
There are iron gates that separate the driveway and mansion from the road. The mansion itself is one of the most beautiful architectural structures I had ever seen. The plot that the mansion was built on was huge. The house itself wasn't much different.
It had two wings off of each side of the main building. The wings were built to make the home look like a U. The courtyard was mainly garden but with an Olympic size pool in the middle. It was quiet the expensive looking property, but it allowed us to live in peace.
Making sure my hood was up and sunglasses on, I peer out the window in thought once more. It wasn't until the cameras outside started flashing that I was brought me out of my thoughts. That was when I noticed we had arrived outside of the gates.
Pulling through the gates, I smile, it was a wonderful feeling to be coming back to the band for the summer. I sure did miss my friends. Sure I had others but I wasn't able to fully be the real me. Plus, they were my band.
Before the car is fully halted I open the door and dash towards the entrance of the mansion. The doors burst open as Fred and Gunn run out. Gunn got to me first, he picked me up an twirled around. I had known Gunn for almost my whole life. He was the big brother I never had.
Fred was the next to hug me. It was just as enthusiastic, but slightly more composed. As the greetings are over we follow Giles into the house. Tonight I was becoming Fia'in Slayer once more, and then relax before the vigorous day I know is going to be tomorrow.
A/N – Chapter 6 jumps to the day before the concert. I didn't want to write a week's worth of story, since the days would be the same. There could be flashbacks for the week before the concert.
