Willow thought she was in a dream. She and Tara were happy, laughing, hugging, kissing.
But then, Willow’s smile faded. Red dots started showing on Tara’s white shirt.
She pushed Willow away, gently. “Go on,” she said.
Willow tripped and started falling.
“Tara!” she called, the word stretching out as she fell. Tara still smiled.
“I’ll be fine! We can meet up later.” She said, her smile never fading.
Angel caught Willow before she hit solid ground. She started struggling.
“No! Tara’s still up there, I gotta get to her before she-“
Angel turned her around to face him.
“Will, come on, easy… you don’t want to lose yourself down here.”
“Down…where?”
“Your worst memories. This…is Hell.”
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