Chapter 97
Ampata had escaped from the guardian. Buffy might kill him. Ampata didn't neccessarily want anyone to die. She had resisted this. But Ampata had waited for a thousand years for this. To have a normal life. She'd escaped barely a month ago. But ever since she was free Ampat could feel her body slowly getting weaker. She knew what she could do. Kiss someone, absorb their life force. She'd put this off too long already. Ampata found herself at the Bronze. Didn't seem like it would be too hard to get a boy to kiss her. Had to get one of them to join her in private. Then Xander found her. This boy was sweet, he found her attractive. Xander and Ampata danced, she liked him. Maybe under different circumstances, they could've fallen in love. But that could never happen. It became clear one of them would have to die. And on this dance floor Ampata made her choice.
