Enternalgorithim: that is so cool. I would have never thought of that. And yes it did work so u doesn't have 2 E me. But u can if u wants 2 :)
Have u red Slipped Away? No? Then u shouldn't b reading this. GO READ IT U NUTTER! No offense.
ATTENTION, IMPORTANT NEWS: I usually UD almost 1x a day but I have decided to limit my updating to 2 times a week, at the most. I'm doing this so my readers (u) will have more time 2 review. And Songs about Scoobies will no longer b available. If u wish 2 no more about that, E me.
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Buffy sat in one of the armchairs in her living room. Her arms were rapped around herself, and her hair hung down around her in strands. In short, she looked a mess. Willow hurried into the room with a steaming mug of tea. "Here you Buffy." Willow sat down across from her and gave her a worried glance, "Are you sure you don't want me to call Giles?" Buffy shook her head, "I'll be fine." Willow frowned. "But, Buffy…"
"No, Willow. It's three-thirty in the morning. We can call Giles tomorrow when he wakes up."
"Very well. We'll call him in the morning. Come on Buffy lets get you back to bed."
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After Buffy had gone back to sleep, Willow went back to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of tea. She sat down at the kitchen table and sipped the tea. What happened? I felt something, right before Buffy screamed. Willow set the cup down and rubbed her head. There was a tremor in the magics. Something's happening, something big. Maybe I should call Giles. Willow looked over at the phone. No, Buffy said not to, besides Giles will be up in about three hours anyway. Willow finished her tea and went back to bed.
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Xander picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Xander, come to Buffy's as soon as possible."
"Ok, Giles, but what's the rush?"
"Something apocalyptic maybe happening, bring Andrew." Then Giles hung up. Xander stared at the phone, "Something apocalyptic, bring Andrew? What good is he going to do?"
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Giles looked at Faith, "Are you sure?" Faith stared at him, "I was running full out, scared. I have never felt fear like that, not since the First. I'm pretty sure what ever was chasing me wanted to kill me. Ask B." Giles sighed and started cleaning his glasses, "I did. Her description was even hazier than your's was. Bunch of nonsense about shadows and pain."
"Wait a minute, pain? I don't remember any pain, just fear."
"You'll have to ask her, all I know is what she told me."
"Did any of the other slayers have these dreams?"
"Yes, Willow and Kennedy asked around. Every one of the dreams was pretty much the same, shadows, running, and fear. Buffy's was the only one with pain though, the others didn't feel anything."
"Yeah, well B's always been special."
Buffy gave a hollow laugh, "If having painful dreams is what it takes to be special, I don't want to be special." Faith started to reply when the apartment door slammed open to reveal an arguing Andrew and Xander.
"Look, if you hadn't given me such a hard time about breakfast."
"What are you talking about? We haven't had breakfast today."
"Not today, yesterday."
"Hello? Andrew? We didn't have breakfast yesterday, because you threw out all the cereal."
"That's exactly what I'm talking about, you getting onto me because I threw out stale cereal."
"It was not stale! I had just bought it three days ago, it was on sale."
"It was on sale because it was past the expiration date. You bought old cereal."
"How was I supposed to know it was expired?"
"You could've read the box."
"I was on a tight schedule; I didn't have time to read the box."
As Andrew opened his mouth to answer, Giles cleared his throat. Andrew's mouth closed with and audible click and Xander looked at Giles sheepishly. "Sorry Giles." Andrew humphed. Xander looked at him, "What?" Andrew glared, "What about me?"
"What about you?"
"Aren't you going to apologize to me?"
"No."
"What! That is so not fair."
"Will the two of you please be quiet and sit down?"
"Sorry Giles."
After the two boys had sat down Giles cleared his throat again. "You all are here because something disturbing has happened, and we need to discuss it." Giles looked around the room to make sure he had everyone's attention. "Every slayer, that we know of, had a very disturbing dream last night. In this dream the said slayer, was running in a dark place, frightened, and alone. And according to Buffy, in pain." Giles sighed and started cleaning his glasses. "Buffy has been the only slayer that I have interviewed to mention pain. The rest either didn't feel it, or don't remember it." Everyone in the room looked at Buffy. She looked at them for a minute before answering, "I don't know why I felt it, but I did. But I wasn't the one in pain, someone else was." Buffy looked at Giles, "Giles? I'm sorry but I know what I felt. We need to find out who they are, and we need to help them."
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Srry so short. Please R&R