Disclaimer: The great, wonderful, superb, characters of Buffy The Vampire Slayer belong to the WB, Mutant Enemy, and the magnificent Joss Wheadon. All other characters and situations in this story are yours for the taking. Personally, I don’t care since I’m doing the same thing. Beg, borrow, and steal . . . Just don’t get ‘um too dirty. Thanx!
This takes place after Killed by Death. I have finally admitted to Surprise and Innocence. I’m writing this story after some of the comments that were exchanged on the past two or three shows.
PS: Denotes inner thoughts.
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Part Eight
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“Buffy?!?” Joyce Summer’s called out, surprised. She had dropped her groceries on the kitchen floor. Both Xander and Buffy separated, jumping up.
“Mom!” Buffy cried, “Xander was just leaving. Weren’t you Xander? I’ll go walk him out.”
Buffy pushed Xander to and out the door. He grabbed her hand quickly and gave her a small kiss before he left.
“I’m going to call you tonight,” he warned. With that, Buffy shut the door to confront her mom.
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“So Buffy,” Joyce started, “Are you and he . . . Were you going to . . in my house. Under my roof?” Buffy looked down at the floor as her mom verbally berated her. She was so emotionally exhausted that Buffy burst out crying. Seeing the tears on her daughter’s face, Joyce stopped yelling. She watched, amazed, as Buffy jogged up the stairs to her room.
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Xander wandered around town. Thinking. he thought. < I have to do it. > Xander headed to Cordellia’s house.
Cordellia was surprised when she say Xander waiting for her on her porch. She came out of the house slowly, unsure of what to expect. Xander looked up when Cordellia shut the front door behind her.
“Coming to apologize so soon? You’ve come crawling back?” she asked coldly. Xander shook his head.
“No.”
“Then why are you here?” Cordellia asked coldly. “What do you want?”
“I don’t want to apologize,” Xander said. “I needed to tell you good bye. I’m sorry Cordy, but its over.” Cordellia couldn’t believe it. Xander was breaking up with her.
“Then go!” she shouted. “I never want to see you or your loser friends again! Don’t ever bother me again! Go away!” Cordellia slammed the door as she headed back inside her house.
Xander walked away, sadly. Wishing that it had gone better.
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Angel growled, yanking a pair of scissors out of a random vampire’s hands. They all looked the same to him now. Especially after Dru and Spike died. He was actually sorry that he had killed Spike. It was boring in Sunny Dale, being surrounded by idiots. Angel needed another vampire around to hatch schemes with and help him carry out his plans. Someone clever. Someone beautiful. Someone he was totally obsessed with.
Angel had a solution.
“What are you going to do with those?” some one asked. Angel grinned, walking over to Emily.
“Nothing too permanent,” he laughed.
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