Nine – Not So Easy
Willow gazed at the prone form of Buffy. (She had double-checked this time.)
"Will, what are you doing?! She's going to die!" flustered Xander.
"No she isn't."
Xander boggled in amazement as an object was magically extracted from Buffy's body.
"It's so small." mused Willow.
"And red…and squishy…and NOTHING like a bullet!" yelled Xander.
"Hey! Psychic surgery? Not so easy." Willow pouted.
"What is that anyway?" Xander asked, peering at the red floating thing suspended in the air.
"Um…maybe her…appendix?"
"You…you don't even KNOW?!"
"Yeah. Well. I'd like to see you do any better…Doogie Howser." Willow muttered then concentrated again.
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AN- Gee, sure hope Buffy doesn't need that... :D