Things : Simpled Up.: Things: Simpled up.
by Chelle
Buffy ducked and rolled, narrowly escaping a fist aimed toward her pretty face. She was surrounded on all sides by vampires. Each snarling and preparing to strike. She took out the stake that she always kept tucked in the inside pocket of her leather jacket. She raised it, prepared to take on whatever may come her way.

The fight raged, keeping her too busy to notice the flash of blonde and leather descending on the massive attack. She avoided punches and kicks and plunged her stake into the heart of vampire after vampire. She buried the stake into one the last one standing, and as he exploded to dust she felt a hand roughly on her shoulder. She spun and burried the stake to the hilt in the chest of owner of that hand.

She looked up into gray-blue eyes, staring back at her from a face twisted in disbelief. Platinum hair disheveled from the fight, fallen from it's usual slicked-back place. High cheekbones and an angled chin, crumbling before her eyes, until nothing was left but a pile of dust. Her eyes went wide with disbelief that matched the eyes that even now no longer existed; she brought a hand to her mouth. She looked down at the dust on the ground, and slowly bent down to pick up the stake. She took one final look at the dust that was now blowing away with the evening breeze.

"Oops."

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