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Untitled- A Sister's Story by adancer
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Story from a Slayer....and her sister
Chapter 8

‘Giles, I was wondering: is there a cure for the poison that the Morkata demon injects?’

Giles was mouthing words but Willow couldn’t hear them. ‘Willow! you thick-o the spell. Speak!’ Willow muttered to herself. She swooshed her hands, and at that Giles spoke again.

‘What on earth happened there?’ he asked.

‘Sorry, but you were snoring!’

‘Anyway, Willow, I don’t know. When we get to L.A. we can get a full-fledged search on, and we will probably have to send for Rona and Kennedy. They are the furthest on.’

‘No, I think we would need Amanda and Vi too, they are doing exceptionally well.’

‘Well, whatever you think, but we will find out when we get there, and, anyway, why do you need to know about a cure, no one’s been hurt yet!’

‘I know but somehow I just have this instinct...’
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Buffy sensed a unknown presence behind her. She swung her leg up into a woman’s face. The woman dropped the knife and fell to the ground but instantly got back up. Her face was covered by her hair and Buffy took another foot to her face. The woman fought back with a double punch to Buffy’s cheek. Buffy ducked to the ground before the woman could take a third punch, picked up the knife and was about to stab the woman.

‘What is it with fighting me and knives?’ the woman asked, her face still covered by her hair.

‘What?’ Buffy asked.

‘Well, I've still got the scar from the last time you and I had an extreme fight!’

‘Excuse me?’

‘Remember in my apartment? You have to remember, B.’

‘OH God, Faith! I didn’t know it was you. I’m sorry about kickin’ your ass...again.’

‘Kickin’ my ass! I’m sorry, B, but I was beating you!’

‘No way! Did you see the move I did to pick up the knife! What were you doin’ with a knife anyway?’

‘I was making a sandwich, and I heard the door.’

‘Oh right... What happened to Xander?’

‘He was getting the crap kicked outta him by some green demon when I came in, kicked its ass and he must have been knocked out. I’ve tried to wake him up, but, trust me he’s out for the night.’

‘I guess. I think we should move him. Can you help me get him to the sofa?’

‘Sure, B! So how’s it been, life after Sunnydale an all?’ Faith asked, grabbing Xander’s legs.
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Dawn was struggling with getting Angel up the stairs. She then accidentally dropped him.

‘Shi...’Dawn said.

‘DAWN! NO SWEARING’ Buffy shouted from the living room.

‘Yeah, Dawn no swearing. I’m not hurt.' Angel said standing up.

‘Angel, your ok?’

‘Yeah, I’m great. I guess I was just really, really tired!’

‘Well, we better go tell Buffy!’

‘Yeah’
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Willow and Giles were in a cab on their way to Buffy’s.

‘Giles, d’you think she’ll be happy to see me... I mean us?’

‘Of course, Willow. You’re her best friend!’

‘I know, but I haven’t seen her for two years. What if she got a new best friend? What if she forgot about me, what if she...’

‘Willow, calm down she won’t have forgotten about you! Now come on let’s go we’re here!’

‘Giles I’m scared!’

‘Come on!’ Giles paid the driver and headed towards the front door.

They walked up the path lined by blue flowers and knocked on the door. Dawn answered.

‘EEEEEEEEEEEE!’ Dawn gave out a girly scream.


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