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[made_by_monks]

Room service finally arrived, at least I thought it was room service when I heard a knocking at the door. I had been filling Tara in on how my life had been going since the destruction of Sunnydale, I think she had wanted to talk to me and Buffy, tell us the reason or reasons for her just disappearing. I think it was maybe both unsure of where to

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[jane_summers]

I look at Joyce she is practically on the floor with pain. I don't feel anything. Looking at the box and how it is giving off a green and red glow I got really scared.
"Joyce? Joyce, can you hear me?" I ask bending over to try to help her. I get back up and grab the box. I felt this electric rush of pain going right through me. The box throws me against the door with a great THUD.

"Ow." I groan as I try to get back up. I pick up Joyce and open the door. I place Joyce on the bed and I look at Dawn. "Um, Hi." I say with fear in my voice.

I go back into the bathroom and watch as the box trembles more than ever before. I look at Dawn and say, "I think we have a problem."

[made_by_monks]

"What are you girls doing in there??" I asked in a slightly worried tone when I heard a loud thud from the bathroom Jane and Joyce had taken refuge in.

"Just what were you two doing in there?" Looking suspiciously at Jane as she helped Joyce over to the bed.

"What is that? Where did you get it?"Asking as my gaze moved to the box on the bathroom floor. Seeing a red and green glow seeping out from the crack that had been made in the box I took a step back toward the door, grabbing hold of Jane's arm as I did.

"Tara...." I called out. I suddenly started feeling weak as if some of my strength had begun to be drained from me.

[jane_summers]

I took a look at Aunt Dawn as she quickly begin to become energyless. As she slowly slipped to the ground I followed. Aunt Dawn called for Tara. What is Tara going to do? Oh right she is a witch. All of a sudden this electric pain struck again. I turn on my back and stare at the ceiling. Where is Tara? Where is Mom? Isn't there anyone who can help. The pain is too much.

"Mom! Tara! Anyone!" I scream. Holding Aunt Dawn's hand I look over at the bed, Joyce was still there. Good, I'm really worried about her. I hope she is okay.

[tarais_magic]

"Mom!Tara!Anyone!"

I heard the screams of Jane as I leaped off the bed to spring into action.

As I reached the door, I saw Dawn being drained of her energy.

"What in the name of God?" I questioned.

I glanced at Jane and saw a ball of greenish light energy. I immediately searched through my mind to see if I could reconize it. Unfortunately, I didn't. But It did resemble a mystical force I once read about on one of the Scooby's researches.
Diagon's sphere?

"Is it really that?" No, it couldn't be could it?
Well, maybe it will react like it.

I searched for a place to concentrate my energy on. Somewhere I could contain the mystic ball until we could restrian it to the box.

I quickly paniced though at the sight of Dawnie. I searched for something....anything.

My eyes fell upon a candle holder.