The End, Epilogue
 
 

From: "Little Slayer" <little_slayer@hotmail.com>

Author: Little Slayer
Email: little_slayer@hotmail.com
Title:  The End
Distribution:  Anyone can have it.  Just ask.
Rating: PG – 13.  Lots of fighting and killing stuff.  Plus, there’s
violence between Buffy and Mya.  He-he-he.
Author’s Note:  Yes I do realize that there have been and still are a
lot of beginning of Season Three fanfics out there.  I’m posting it
anyway.  Oh, and I’m a total die-hard B/A fan.  So don’t worry,
everything’s going to be fine for him and Buffy.  Well, maybe.
Feedback:  Yes!  In fact it’s required!  If you don’t send feedback,
I’ll sick Angelus on you.  Oooh, that’d be really nice.  No, actually I
can’t, because…
Disclaimer:  I don’t own him!  Or Buffy, Angel, Giles, Willow, Joyce,
and everyone else.  They’re all in here.  I don’t even own Angel’s
nickname of Peaches.  That’s some other author’s and I don’t remember
their name.  The only thing I own is Mya.  She’s mine.  I created her.
That and the plot.  That’s mine too.  All the Buffyverse people belong
to Joss Whedon and anyone else who legally owns them.

Epilogue

        Buffy fell through the vortex.  Patches of color surrounded her.  One
moment, she was in pitch black and then next was surrounded by bright
orange and green.  She closed her eyes and then hit the ground in a
painful thud.  Taking in a deep breath, she lay still with her eyes
still closed.  She stayed like that for a moment until a familiar voice
rang through the air.
        “Okay, I know this is hell and all, but this, this is too mean,”
Angelus muttered.  Buffy looked up at him in all of his leather panted
glory.
        “Oh, shit,” Buffy hissed.  “I’m so going to kill that bitch.”
        “Nice language, Slayer,” Angelus commented.  “And by the way, welcome
to hell.”

*****

        Angel opened his eyes, startled.  He looked around, confused, then
remembered he was over at Giles’s.  The events of the night sunk back to
him, and instead of wishing for Buffy, he thought, *What a weird dream.*

He-he-he-he.  That is all I have to say.  Well, that and stay tuned for
the sequel.
Little Slayer
 


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