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*****Prologue*****
SUNNYDALE – MAY 1999
Esme and Xander were walking down a dark street, they were on a date. Esme was glad that Xander didn’t mind spending time with her only in the dark, and he didn’t seem to mind the fact that she was a vampire either. She was worried he would, because of the way he acted towards ‘dead-boy’. But her fears seemed to be irrational after on their first ‘official’ date he had told her exactly what he thought about who she was.
‘Its great being with you, because you’re my girlfriend, my personal body guard and mans best friend all rolled into one.’ He had said.
‘Mans best friend?’ She had asked.
‘Yeah, but only on a full moon.’ She suddenly realised what he meant and hugged him tightly…a little too tightly, but he was too polite to mention it.
After that conversation it surprised her when he turned to her in the street and said ‘Esme…theres no easy way to say this to you…so it’s better if I just show you.’
He pulled a pistol out of his pocket and stepped back, aiming it at her chest.
‘Xander?’ She asked, beginning to worry…she knew the bullets wouldn’t kill her, but they’d certainly hurt.
‘I hate what you are Esme, and for that reason, you have to die.’ Before she could speak again he fired the pistol. He emptied each bullet onto her chest; each shot knocked her back a step. Eventually she staggered and fell onto her back. He stood over her and loaded the gun a second time. As he began to shoot her again she passed out. This was partly due to the pain of the bullets and partly due to the shock of it all. Why was Xander doing this to her?
She awoke in a hospital bed. Still slightly delirious she turned her head to the side, Xander came into focus, sitting by her bedside. She started to talk to him but he stopped her.
‘I’m here to finish what I started last night.’ He stood up and walked to the window, it was morning outside but the blind was closed. She suddenly realised what he was going to do and raised a hand weakly to stop him. ‘I always thought you’d look better in the sunlight.’ He smiled maliciously and pulled open the blind, letting the sunlight pour in.
Esme began to scream as she started to burn.
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