Faith and Buffy were fighting on the rooftop of a motel when Buffy stabbed Faith in the stomach. But faith lived.
What if faith had died that night, but only momentarily? The Buffy story would continue on its course, not knowing that there was another slayer.
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Rachel Berry was walking out of her house in Iowa past the for sale sign on her front lawn.
"Rachel Berry?" a man with light brown hair and a suit on asked. She turned around and nodded hesitantly. "don't worry, I won't hurt you. You are the chosen one. The slayer."
"I'm sorry, you've got the wrong girl?"she said. She didn't want to talk to this guy, so she began to walk away.
"You can't escape your destiny!" he called in a British accent that she'd only just noticed. She turned around and put her hands on her hips.
Okay, I'll let you explain this from the beginning, but if you piss me off, and you have three chances, I'll leave. Okay?"
She sat down on the doorstep and pointed to step spot next to her. He sat down and began to talk.
"Okay, I'm your watcher, you guider. A father figure in your slaying life, I suppose. My name is Roger Gardiner."
Later that night, Rachel called her cousin in California. But this wasn't something you could ask over the phone.
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"I got it!" Buffy called out to Joyce as the phone began to ring. She picked up the phone and hear a familiar voice. "Hey, Cuz! How are you doing?"
"I'll be there right away," her tone was suddenly serious. "oh, about three days. Okay. See you in Ohio!" She hung up. "Mum, I'm going to go see cousin Rachel! She said it's an emergency! Bye!"
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