The Return, Chapter Seven ~ The
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Title: The Return
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Authors Note: Sequel to The End.
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Disclaimer: I dont own him! Uh, her. Or Buffy, Angel, Giles,
Willow, Joyce, and everyone else. Theyre all in here. I dont own
Angels nickname of Peaches. The only thing I own is Mya. Shes
mine. I created her. And so I can easily destroy the skanky little
uh, oops. All the Buffyverse people belong to Joss Whedon and anyone
else who legally owns them. Anybody who has been either A) mentioned
on BtVS, or B) seen on BtVS, I dont own. I do own a few people but
am too tired to name them.
Dedication: Vanessa, Lady Raven. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!
Chapter Seven, The Preparations
Drusilla asked. Buffys eyes glazed over as a side
effect of the spell that had been done on her and she looked almost
through Drusilla. Buffy, you need to stay awake.
Im awake, she mumbled. Angel walked in the room and sat
down on the edge of her bed. Hi Angel, Buffy greeted.
How did you know it was me? Angel asked. Buffy smiled.
Spend three hundred years with someone, and youll know
every detail of them, she muttered. Besides, its in the eyes.
Angel moved closer to Buffy then motioned for Drusilla to leave the
Buffy, he started and took her hand. Theyve figured out
a way to take away the spell. But, it means theyre going to what
Im trying to say is
Angel, spit it out, Buffy said with a raised eyebrow. The
sweatshirt that Dru gave her to wear covered her chest and hid the
split skin. With a lot of patience, Buffy was able to keep herself
awake and help stop the bleeding. She still felt a bit woozy though.
The ritual is going to bind Angelus to you for as long as he
lives, Angel murmured. At Buffys questioning look, he continued.
If you die, which you wont, he dies. If he dies, you go on with
Weve already made a pact like that, in hell, Buffy told
him quietly. Angel suppressed the urge to question how close Buffy
was with his alter ego. Something told him he didnt want to know.
It wasnt like Buffy to sleep with someone else after proclaiming her
love to him, but it was like Angelus. Angel?
I know, Angel said, withdrawing from his thoughts. But
this will just help to keep your mind free of these types of spells
in the future.
I know it will, but Im so tired, Buffy said. We need to
get this done now, because we dont know when Kelvin will strike. I
dont want to be in bed when that happens. Her eyes met his and all
he could do was nod. Angel, Im scared. What if Im not better by
then? What if they shouldve left me there in hell.
No, dont say that, Angel protested. Youll be better by
then. I know it. And well win, we always do. I mean, look at our
team. Three vampires, a human with the strength of a vampire, the
strongest Slayer in history, a Watcher, a witch, a werewolf, and two
humans who are good with crossbows. Of all of us, six know magic.
And two are psychic. We are going to win.
And on the other hand, Myas betrayed me before, what if she
does it again? Buffy asked. What if were not enough?
Then well know we did everything we could do, Angel said.
I cant accept that. I cannot loose. If I do, we die. If
I do, we instantly loose two members of the team, two of the
strongest. No matter how skilled everyone else is, we need everyone
at full strength.
Buffy, try to be positive. You arent going to
My dreams were prophetic.
What happened in them, I know its a prophecy, Buffy said.
So youre saying that me and someone else are going to pull
you apart, literally? Angel asked. She sighed and looked away from
No, what I mean, is, someone I know is going to betray me.
Again. They were silent for a moment and Angelus walked into the
Hey, hows my favorite Slayer? he asked.
Im the only Slayer who you havent killed, dumbass, Buffy
retorted. Angel frowned as he saw her attitude change as soon as
Details, details, Angelus muttered with a dismissive wave
of his hand. He held up a bowl like a priest would a sacrifice. I
bring you He sniffed and frowned. Chicken noodle soup.
Although, Im not sure if is really chicken. Dru made it. Buffy
raised an eyebrow as their eyes met. Angelus looked out the door.
What? the female vampire called out.
Are you sure this is chicken? Angelus asked.
Okay then, I guess we take her word on it, Angelus said
with a smirk and then set the bowl down on the nightstand. Here you
are, my lady, he said with a fake English accent.
Thanks, Buffy said. She sniffed the soup and then ate a
bite of it. Not bad.
And its really chicken? Angelus asked.
What is your obsession with it being chicken or not? Angel
asked. Angelus looked at him with a smirk.
Why do you want to know? Angelus asked.
Hey, stop doing whatever you two are doing, Buffy said.
Theyre competing, Willow said from the door. The trio
looked up at her.
For what? Buffy asked.
You, Willow told her. She blinked and then chewed on
another piece of chicken. Here, put some of this in it. Willow
walked over and held out a glass container of a clear liquid.
What is it? Buffy asked.
Something that Giles and I put together. Were hoping itll
tell us exactly what kind of spell was put on you, Willow explained.
And hows it supposed to do that? Angelus asked.
Yeah, its not going to turn my skin colors or anything will
it? Buffy asked.
Im not sure. All I know is Giles said for you to somehow
consume it. So, drink up, Willow said. Buffy frowned and sniffed
Smells minty, she said.
Peppermint extract, Willow told her. Buffy took a deep
breath, opened her mouth, and drank all of the liquid. After she
swallowed it, she shuddered and made a face.
Ick. Thats nasty, Buffy muttered. Then something
occurred to her. Angel and Angelus were competing for her. *Just
like in my dream,* she thought. Oh my god.
What? the others in the room asked.
Part of my dream, it just came true. Her eyes met Willows
and then she sipped at the chicken broth distractedly.
Oh boy, Willow said. What was it?
It was Buffy stopped and looked between Angel and Angelus.
Just, go get Giles. He should know. Willow nodded.
Is there anything in can get you? Angel asked.
No, thats okay. Can you two go in the living room please?
You cant be left alone. If you loose any more blood you
might not live, Angelus told her. Well leave as soon as Giles
gets in here. They sat in silence and Buffy slurped up her soup.
Giles walked in.
Willow said part of your dream came true, Giles said.
Buffy nodded and the twins left the room.
Giles, in my dream, Angel is on one side and Angelus on the
other. Theyre both competing with each other to see who can pull me
over, Buffy said.
I dont see the connection, Giles stated.
They were just doing that in here before Willow came in
here, Buffy told him. Theres more. In my dreams, someone warns
me that I cant trust someone I know.
Well, it could simply be that the person who put the spell
on you knows that you love Angel but have some sort of relationship
with Angelus, so they did that. Also, maybe in warning you about
being betrayed, it might be that they are playing with your mind.
Well how can we tell who did the spell? I mean, Willow said
that when I drank that minty stuff that youd be able to tell.
No, that was only to see what type of spell. I needed to
know so I did the right spell. Buffy nodded then sighed.
Well, I drank it. Get on with the spell. Giles nodded and
stood up, walking to the door.
Uh, Drusilla? he called out into the living room. Could
you bring that paste? Shes drunken the potion and I want to do this
as soon as possible. Drusilla nodded, stood, and walked over to
Giles carrying a bowl of blue sandy stuff.
Oooh, smelly sand, Buffy commented with a raised eyebrow.
What does it do? You put in on my skin and it says what kind of
spell has been put on me?
Well, basically, yes, Giles said. Buffy chuckled and
pulled up her sleeve. He took a finger full of the paste and rubbed
it on Buffys arm. Slowly, as they watched, it turned green then
black. Hmmm, looks like two spells were put on you.
It says here that if its green then its a tracking spell.
If its black then its a dream spell, Drusilla said. If it turns
two or more colors, then both have been put on.
Well, then, we counter-act the spells and everything goes on
all happy daisy, right? Buffy asked.
Im not sure if its that simple, Giles said.
Nothings every easy, Buffy complained.
Well, no, its not that, Dru started. Because its a
dream spell, both you and the one you choose to bond to will have to
be asleep. And that could be dangerous for you. Drusilla skimmed
the page. But
I like buts. Buts are good, Buffy said.
It says that if we do the spell right, the wounds from the
original person are transferred to the person they bond with.
Drusilla and Buffy both looked at Giles.
Which means that my wounds will go POOF to Angelus, Buffy
said. And he can heal much faster than I can.
That is, if the sleeping part doesnt kill you first, Giles
Well, Im being optimistic and saying Im gonna live, Buffy
said. Cmon, well do this in the living room. She pushed back
the blood stained covers and lowered her legs to the floor. Catching
a glimpse of herself in the mirror, she frowned. Boy do I look
horrible. Oh well. They walked into the living room and Buffy
situated herself between Oz and Spike. This was going to be a long
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