So this would be the chapter 1. There will be a new character in this chapter, and his story will be revealed later. So review, thank you or I won't give you more.
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Witchcraft
"So you're saying I can get visions?" she asked. She sat with crossed legs, while holding the athame. "Like whenever I want?"
"No. Only when there's an object with enough mystical energies to perform a vision, and only when the vision is supposed to be seen by you." He answered slightly grinning. He was wearing a dark purple shirt and dark jeans. His hair was a little longer than average, but still not enough to call it long. It was brown so it yet matched his green eyes. A bit tall, but without making it extreme. "And you have to gain the ability first. Try again."
She closed her eyes. She held her hands around the athamé's shaft, closely. She let her soul self explore the blade. Feel the energy. Control the magic. Let it flow. Mastering it. She had the power. She slowly opened her eyes. "Nothing happened…" she said disappointed.
"Okay, let's see. How am I going to explain it…?... Clairvoyance isn't like any magic you've ever done. Until now you've learned that you had to control the magic. You had the power, right?"
"Yeah. So?"
"Well this is completely different. Here you have to receive the magical vision. You shall not control the power, Let it control you. Trust it, and trust yourself." He continued. "Try again" He smiled.
She tried. Releasing her soul self. Making it wait. Giving in to the energy. It took over her. She gasped.
Buffy is going to walk in the hallway. She would hear them laugh and enter the room. What she'll see won't please her. She will not understand. She will attack him.
"Buffy!" she gasped. "Get out!" her mind was a total mess. She couldn't think of anything but the vision. He almost flew out the window.
"Good job!" he yelled as he disappeared.
The door went up. Buffy entered with her fists in the air. "You're okay in here?" she asked. "I heard something"
"Yup. I'm perfectly fine" she answered smiling.
"What are you doing in here?" she asked as she sat down on the bed.
"Nothing special" she began trying to swallow her smile. "I learned a new power!" she almost screamed.
"Cool! Which?"
"The power of Premonitions!"
"That's so cool! Premonitions! Awesome! Great!.. Fantastic… ehm… what's premonition again?"
"I'm a clairvoyant"
"Awesome!" she exclaimed.
"Yea, it's very neat. But it doesn't work on everything. Only the objects with enough mystical energy in it, to perform a vision."
"But still. It's cool, right!"
"Yup. But now I feel kinda dizzy… Like if my stomach, was a washing-machine…" she said.
"Oh? That's weird."
"No, no. It's neat. That's how it felt when I started using magic."
"Well I'm very happy for you."
"Thank you" she almost giggled. "Oh, any news on the scythe thing?" she suddenly said.
"No." she looked down. "Whatever happened in there is a complete mystery. It's like whoever took it knew all of our defence systems and spells. It seems so perfectly done. It's like someone red our minds, and took the information needed."
"Sucks, huh?"
"Major"
"And ehm… what about Riley. What's he doing here?"
"We met in Rome. When Faith died he offered to take with me and Dawn, you know, to take care of the more practical things."
"That's very kind of him."
"Yeah… But he's going home tomorrow, anyway."
"Oh right. About tomorrow. Are you okay with the whole Angel thing?" she asked.
"Of course. Why shouldn't I? He helped us in the battle against the First, so he may be able to help us now. I mean, he got all that cool detective stuff…"
She nodded. "That wasn't what I meant."
"I know… But it'll be fine. A lot of awkwardness and long silences is just what I need right now…"
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She walked down the dock as slow as absolutely possible. She so wasn't ready for this. Oh, well… No time like the present… Gees… His long trenchy coat danced in the wind, like gypsies around the fire. The ocean waves splashed up against the rock. She sighed as she tapped his shoulder, but when he turned to face her, she almost fell forward in surprise.
"Spike?!"
