A new story spawened by my creative, ever twisting mind.
Authors note: Takes place during the sixth season of BtVS and second season of Angel. The Scoobies+Team Angel are caught in their dreams thanks to a bad witch.
Disclamier: I don't own any of the characters. They all belong to Joss Whedon and David Greewalt (Bless their twisted mines). But if they wanna lend me Angel for a while...
Morgon Winters ran. She ran until her legs felt weak and her veins pumped battery acid. And then she ran some more. She was running from her past. The wicth Enchantra followed close behind. Morgon, was some what of a fugutive. Hunted after for the misuse of magiks and the black arts. But, it wasn't her fault... exactly. She was just a horrible wicth. She tried hard to make her spells go right, she really did. They just didn't turn out the way she wanted. And then one lousy spell. One little thing gone wrong and she's being hunted after. So what if she accidently dissimated her whole village in a matter of seconds. It wasn't that big of a deal... was it?
With numerous books and bags in hand Morgon fell. Enchantra stood only a few meters away.
"There you are." She said smiling
"And here I go." Morgon replied, getting up and running.
She managed to get ahead in into the forest. But she knew she didn't have much time so she hid in the only place she could think of... the future.
"On this year of 1775 call upon the father of time. Spread forth your arms and hide me from the fate the befalls me in this age. Send me 225 years into the future. Send me to the twenty first century. Aid me in my time. I beg of you."
A white light surronded her. Before her opened a portal and having no where else to go, she stepped inside.
225 years 'later' Buffy Summers was on patrol. It was quiet out... too quiet in her opinion. Something wasn't right.
"Slow day." She muttered
Taking one last glance around the graveyard she turned to leave.
"I don't think Giles will be too upset about me leaving a bit early, and grabbing a burger."
As she began to walk she heard a footstep. She paused. There was another. Then silence. Buffy waited for a moment for continuing to walk. As she did she heard the footsteps getting closer. She imediatly turned around and round house kicked whoever\whatever was behind her.
"OWWW." Said a brittish voice "What was that for?"
Buffy exhailed. Annoyed.
"Why were you following me?" She demaneded.
"Me... following you?" Spike asked "You are completely off your bird."
Buffy turned to leave.
"Wait..." He said
She stoped.
"What?"
"Uh... I just thought you might need some help."
"I'm fine. I can take care of myself."
"Well. That's just like you Slayer. A fellow extends his help and you throw it back in his face."
Buffy was annoyed, not to mention hungry. So, she roundhouse kicked Spike back into a crypt and continued walking.
Angel sat in his office, feet proped up on his desk. Listening to the beautiful sounds of silence.
"3...2...1..." He counted down out loud.
"Ahhhh." screamed Cordillia's voice. She was having another vision.
Angel slid his feet off his desk and walked over to Cordillia who lay sprawled out on the floor.
"What is it? What'd you see?"
"I'm not sure..." She said "Apartment 147 in Glidsdale Apartments. Um... I can't tell you too much more."
Angel, grabbing his broad sword and heading towards the sewers told a tired Cordillia to take the night off. She agreed and left when he did.
The Glidsdale Apartments were in a run down neighboorhood. Angel knocked on 147 and didn't hear a reply.
"Nice job Cor." He muttered
Inside the apartment Angel heard a rusteling. He placed his ear on the door and listened harder. He heard a voice.
"Thy body that lies outside my door. May it be banished."
Angel's eyes widened.
"May it lie in this dimension never more."
Angel, having no were else to run. Opened the door and burst in, just as a portal opened right below the spot where he was standing.
"Close call." Said the voice "Now, you, here. Big mistake."
Angel looked up to find a skinny blond standing over him. Her hands were crackiling with energy.
"Oh shit."