The midday sun illuminated the abandoned corridors of Sunnydale High. The school had been destroyed when the Mayor had risen and tried to take over the world, Buffy had trapped him in the Library where she had planted masses of TNT. Mayor go boom.
Buffy Summers entered the wreckage and looked around remembering a time when she had been a student here along with her best friends Willow and Xander. Buffy’s watcher, Giles, had conveniently got the job of school librarian and the gang had set up there calling themselves the Scooby Gang. Later two new members joined the very select and surprisingly unpopular club. Cordiela and Oz.
Buffy walked down the corridors looking around at the blackened walls and dirty floor, she knew where she was heading. The Library.
As the slayer entered the room she saw everything that had happened and changed her forever while she had been at the school: Killing the Master, Kendra dying in the face of Drusilla and finally the Mayor exploding and leaving a major mess behind.
Suddenly Buffy fell down where the floor had once been, she got herself to her feet and walked to a small hole in the floor. The Hellmouth. The slayer looked down and gulped before diving head first into the hole and began to fall as she would for all eternity.
The alarm clock in Buffy’s dorm room rang and hit the slayer harder than any demon could. Buffy sat up in bed and went over to the mirror not remembering a single aspect of her dream. The Prophesy of what was to come.
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