Chapter 2
Previously
"Shes the slayer," came a voice from the shadows.
"Oh, okay," said Sam. "Wait what's a slayer?"
"Well since I'm her, the slayer, I quess I better explain," said Buffy
"I'm listening," said Dean
"Well in every generation there's one girl, me, she alone fights the monsters, demons that go bump in the night."
"How long have...asked Dean
"Since I was fifteen."
"Hah, we've got you beat," replied a very cocky Dean.
"What?" asked Buffy
"You see we've been doing since...Sam paused
"Since my wife died 22 years ago," finished John
"How'd she die?
"There was a demon, we think, umm it pinned her to the ceiling and there were flames," said Dean
"Oh I'm sorry. I lost my mom too, a couple of years ago. Not by demons but I still kind of now what you're going through.
And in an instant there was something, a spark between Buffy and Dean that seem to grow since they met.
TBC