Anakin…

"Sith!" Anakin hissed in a very un-Jedi-like manner. Another explosion sent him sprawling onto his back, as the vortex then disappeared.

Anakin Skywalker brow furrowed slightly as he laid on the muddy grass not knowing where he was. He took deep, careful breaths, attempting to steady his heart and mind. The strange collision, or what ever had happened had shaken him quite a bit, mostly because he was supposed to be fighting for his life at Naboo, he was in a graveyard? he could not remember how he got here.

It was like the last part of his memory had been blocked out, like how he comes to be laying in a graveyard, how did he get to the cemetery in the first place?

He was no longer surrounded by droids or the sounds of battle, but by small grave stones and the peaceful night sky, peaceful at least, compared to what he was used to.

He looked around his surroundings again and briefly read the inscription on the gravestone behind him, he didn't remember ever hearing the name before, but who ever it was someone had a good time digging them out, he thought, I must be dead, died in the battle and this is what the other world looks like. but why is there a gravestone here, isn't the other world suppose to be peaceful and beautiful, maybe I'm in hell?

This confused him even more. There was so much he didn't know. How he got here, what day it was and where is Obi Wan and the battle droids? he also felt a chill. And then he noticed that his lightsaber and utility belt was missing, Obi Wan is so going to kill me, fourteenth he broke or lost it, if he was not mistaken, He also wonderer what he was going to do, he couldn't stay in the middle of a cemetery.

He gently rolled on to his stomach testing everything out, only to stop from the pain in his head, the famous Chosen One, had the mother of all headaches. He moaned softly and carefully opted to open a heavy eyelid, Pain, horrible pounding pain inside his head and behind the back of his eyes, or maybe a group of Hutts was dancing Salsa inside his head; he tentatively ran a hand through his hair checking for a head injury. Everything felt just fine. Except for the pounding in his head, that wouldn't stop!

Raising his head carefully Anakin took in his surroundings a bit more closely, nope; he sure was not on Naboo bloody surface, maybe he went deaf?

He was drawn from his thoughts of his surroundings by a strange sound…

His eyes went wide like they were being pulled open when he saw a beautiful blond girl watching him with wide eyes and a red headed girl standing next to her, staring, watching him in eerie silence.

Buffy…

Buffy eyes went wide and she just stared at him. How could it be? How could a guy fall from the sky, okay so it was not impossible because of the hell mouth? Why did he have to look at her with that stare, it sent a shiver up her spine?

Buffy the famous vampire slayer was starting to get an headache, there were so many questions that needed to be answered and soon before they got any more company.

Buffy was so caught up in her own musings that she hadn't heard the approach of a pair of Jezebel Demons. They didn't exceptionally tall – about six feet or so – but never judge a book by its cover, but they more than likely weighed five hundred pounds each.

She knew they were rather slow, and wasn't overly worried about fighting off two of them, she pushed Willow behind her, and slid in to a fighting stance.

What she hadn't counted on were the other half dozen or so Jezebel that had snuck up and surrounded her as she concentrated on the two in front, but she also notices two were heading over to the young man, weapons drawn.

She wonder what they wanted, her battle-honed reflexes snapped into action.

Anakin…

It was fascinating the way the blond fought off what ever you called them. To all outward appearances, the blond girl was the picture of perfect calm, but Anakin knew he could do that, plus that weapon she was carrying looked like an early version of an lightsaber Anakin looked down and bit his lip in confusion, where the hell am I? what am I going to do? He didn't see Willows quick glance down at him from where she was standing.

Anakin got even more confused when a body emerged from its grave, a few yards up.

"Well it looks like I am about to find out." Anakin thought, he began to half crawl half walk away from the emerging body, that decided to make him its dinner.

"Wait." Willow called from where she was standing and started to make her way over to the young man.

He started struggling more and used a force push to get it off of him. It was flung back a few feet as Anakin struggled to his feet, but after a short distance he was off, but only after a few he was on the ground again, this time with three people pinning him down, they were stronger then they looked and fast. 'What's going on!' he thought wildly as he struggled uselessly to get up again.

As willow reached the young man she pulled out her stake and dusted the vampire that was trying to make the man a midnight snack, Anakin used the force again and sent the vamps flying half way across the cemetery.

Willow walked over and knelt down beside him. "Where am I? Who are you?" asked Anakin softly.

"My name is Willow and that over there points to Buffy is the slayer and we just saw fall from the sky."

Willow pointed at the place where the vortex had been.

Then a wave of memories washed over him like a tidal wave, being sucked into a vortex and transported to who now where, what a day.

Sad emotions come over him and he turned with a downcast face to where the girl or slayer was killing the last of the Jezebel demons.

"We want to help you" Willow tried again, but when Anakin didn't reply she turned back to watching Buffy.

Anakin watched closely it surprised him that he didn't sense her and the creatures before hand.

"I can't get a sense off either of them." Anakin thought. "Maybe what ever that is she's one of them too, but she was to beautiful to be than ugly creature.

Buffy…

As she finished off the last of the demons she turned her attention to a vampire that was struggling out of its grave.

"I was wondering when you'd get up. I've been sitting here all night just waiting." Buffy said to the newly emerged body.

"And what are you my snack?" He asked smiling sadistically.

"Oh yeah that's me, help I'm a poor innocent little girl someone save me." she replied sweetly.

"Laugh while you can girl." he replied kicking her. Anakin watched as she was hurled into a gravestone, with unsteady feet, Anakin got up to help.

"Get back." The girl yelled as he approached them. He was shocked to see her stand up appearing uninjured; even he could not have withstood that impact.

She tuned around to Anakin with an smug grin, "hi I'm Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and you are"?

Hope you like it. Be nice it my first Buffy Fic.