Willow Rosenberg
I might be just like you!
Buffy held her hands up in the air, swaying her hips to the pulsating dance rhythm. She looked over at her dance partner, The Immortal, his chiseled features and toned body following along perfectly with hers and smiled. This amazing being had fit so well into her new life in Europe, but he didn't quite fit into her heart. She continued dancing for a mere moment and then she felt it...HE was here.
She swung out her blonde hair, twisting and turning to catch a view but to no avail, the crowd prevented her from catching a glimpse of the man whose presence she felt enter the club.
The Immortal sensed he was here too, and knowing their past history, he quickly came up with an excuse to get Buffy out of the club. Wrapping her up in his arms, and passionately nibbling her neck, he said "Darling, this scene is tired as am I, let's move back over to the villa where I can be alone with you".
Buffy, unable to get a visual confirmation of the man whose presence had taken over her, agreed to the Immortal's request.
Back at her Villa, as much as she tried to concentrate on the sexuality of the moment with her current beau, Buffy was plagued with the thoughts of HIM.
There's no way he could be here...not now especially. Things were finally settling down, she was moving past her life in Sunnydale and then the impossible happens
She drifted asleep that night with thoughts of HIM as she lay next to another. It was wrong, she knew that much, but everything about them could be so right. If he was here, she needed to see him.
Buffy awoke in the morning to the smell of breakfast and Andrew's incoherent babble.
"And then they came back AGAIN looking for her, some people just need to move on, you know what I mean?" Andrew was saying to the Immortal who was now sporting a mischeivous grin.
Buffy walked into the kitchen, still sleepy, but very aware of what Andrew just said. THEY? Who were THEY?
"Andrew, who came by here looking for who?" Buffy finally managed to ask.
"Uhhh...Buffy, Angel and Spike came by yesterday looking for you...(scoffing) sooo obviously not over you too, by the way" said Andrew.
"THEY WERE TOGETHER?!" Buffy exclaimed thoughts running amuck in her head.
"Well that's not all", Willow said sadly, as she came in behind Buffy into the Kitchen. "One of our seers just informed me of apocalyptic activity in California, L.A. to be exact. We have to go back Buffy."
She swung out her blonde hair, twisting and turning to catch a view but to no avail, the crowd prevented her from catching a glimpse of the man whose presence she felt enter the club.
The Immortal sensed he was here too, and knowing their past history, he quickly came up with an excuse to get Buffy out of the club. Wrapping her up in his arms, and passionately nibbling her neck, he said "Darling, this scene is tired as am I, let's move back over to the villa where I can be alone with you".
Buffy, unable to get a visual confirmation of the man whose presence had taken over her, agreed to the Immortal's request.
Back at her Villa, as much as she tried to concentrate on the sexuality of the moment with her current beau, Buffy was plagued with the thoughts of HIM.
There's no way he could be here...not now especially. Things were finally settling down, she was moving past her life in Sunnydale and then the impossible happens
She drifted asleep that night with thoughts of HIM as she lay next to another. It was wrong, she knew that much, but everything about them could be so right. If he was here, she needed to see him.
Buffy awoke in the morning to the smell of breakfast and Andrew's incoherent babble.
"And then they came back AGAIN looking for her, some people just need to move on, you know what I mean?" Andrew was saying to the Immortal who was now sporting a mischeivous grin.
Buffy walked into the kitchen, still sleepy, but very aware of what Andrew just said. THEY? Who were THEY?
"Andrew, who came by here looking for who?" Buffy finally managed to ask.
"Uhhh...Buffy, Angel and Spike came by yesterday looking for you...(scoffing) sooo obviously not over you too, by the way" said Andrew.
"THEY WERE TOGETHER?!" Buffy exclaimed thoughts running amuck in her head.
"Well that's not all", Willow said sadly, as she came in behind Buffy into the Kitchen. "One of our seers just informed me of apocalyptic activity in California, L.A. to be exact. We have to go back Buffy."
