Chapter 6

"The slayers posse, I have no clue what you're talking about," Willow denies. She scoffs, "A slayer, that's impossible!"

"Red, I may be new here but, I'm not dumb. I'm the new slayer," she gives a wild smile. "Want me to prove it?"

"No, uh that's fine," Xander scoots his chair away.

"Don't worry, I was just playing. I'm killer or vampires and demons not people," she puts the hidden weapon away.

"You're here because Buffy's dead?" Willow asks.

"No, then there would be two new slayers. The other ones dead, Kendra I think."

"Oh, the one who was all work and no play," Willow rolls her eyes.

"So where is Buffy, haven't seen her around."

"That I do not know," Willow seems upset about it. I am not used to not knowing something, and not being able to figure it out. ""I do know what happened to her."

"So, spill."

"Faith is there something you would like to share with the class?" the teacher comes up.

"No, that's your job to bore us to death," Faith shots back.

"Yeah, and now you have an after school detention, your too Xander."

"I'll tell you later," Willow whispers.

The teacher looks at Willow and they seem to have some kind of connection. "Willow, can I talk with you after class?"

"Sure," the red mumbles back.

"Hey your back," I run up to him. "Did you find out anything useful?"

Not everyone's who they say they are. "Yeah the new teacher at Sunnydale High ,and evil Willow from the future.

"Who told you this?"

"The future Buffy and me."

"I though she was dead. Anyway Willow's not the type of evil person," I remark.

How would she know that if she never met the girl? This isn't Dru! I am so dumb that I haven't figured this out before. "You're not Dru."

"What of course I am, I'm your princess," I wrap my arms around him.

"No your not," he pushes me aside. "You never met Willow, and your acting like her best friend! Who are you?" he shakes me.

I liked it better when we were dancing, kissing, and everything. I stagger, feeling weak. "I'm Buffy."

"Where's my Dru? I want her back! You get out of here!" he pushes me out.

"Where am I supposed to go?"

"If you're the slayer just go to your pals or watcher or something," he slams the door.

Where to go? Where to go? I'm walking the empty streets. I can't be with my Spikey; my friends will try to kill me. I'll just try to have to find some crypt to stay in, I shudder at the thought. Might as well stay outside, but I'm not ready for death.

I can't believe he kicked me out though! One minute he's in love with me, the next he kicks me out to live on the streets just because someone unreal tells him. Oh, yeah I'm not his beloved Dru.

Oh, here's a nice crypt, I'll crash here. I open the door, to see its actually a nice place. Oh, two floors too, look's like someone has lived here. A nice bed too, I'll just rest a minute.

"So you're new to Sunnydale?" Xander asks.

"Yeah, live on the hellmouth and all that," Faith tells him. "I already know that. So what's new in Sunnydale?"