It's been a strange few days - although at least there hasn't been any mind-numbing terror, so I guess that's a start ( Read more... )

I should have known. I should have known something was up when he didn't check in but... I've been so preoccupied with Spike a-and Dawn and the Hellmouth, I ( Read more... )

Something was happening here. And everywhere. The watchers and the "potential" slayers that had been found were being murdered. Murdered. Too tame a term. Butchered, systematically. I've got to get back to Buffy, but I need more information ( Read more... )

Work seems to be my life at the moment. The new highschool isn't quite finished, so it's a constant source of work. And I do enjoy being the supervisor. Xander in charge, who'd have thought ( Read more... )

Considering this had been the worst two weeks like, ever, today was going surprisingly well. Although Rhia was really rich and maybe kind of snobby, I was really pleased I'd met her. It felt nice to have someone around who really understood how scary it was to have people try to kill you. I mean, Faith understood, but considering she had super ( Read more... )

After Buffy left, I felt calmer. I understood that she had to go. A lot going on, I reckon. Can sense it in her. And I can sense it around me. Things rising.

From beneath you it devours.But those words don't clang such a death toll in the pit of me now. No; I feel stronger. I wept weakly and cravenly and she was there, and I felt... ( Read more... )

I open my eyes blearily. Thin light is coming between a gap in the curtains. I feel bewildered for a minute. Where am I? The fog of sleep clears a little and I remember. Buffy, Rhia, the hotel. Sunnydale. Yeah ( Read more... )

Welcome to Sunnydale.The quaint little sign by the side of the road flashes past me and I'd like to say that I relaxed a little. Except I didn't. I was as tense as ever, over the past few days, however long it was. Frantically driving across the country to California, to a place that I'd never seen and only heard of once. Without a real goal except ( Read more... )

"I shall carry a light in a dark place and it shall consume me."

"I have to be here, where it's dark. Yes. Where they come, my dead, and talk to me. Tell me what I deserve."

"From beneath you, it devours."Watching the sunlight fade as I walked back from Spike's crypt was a new thing Buffy-wise. I'd spent most of last year walking away from Spike ( Read more... )

Willow's vision has been bothering me since she left. "From beneith you it devours". The hell-mouth is going to open, and all number of nasty things will be heading out. I know some of the potential slayers have found their way to Buffy's house. What I haven't told her yet, is that they're dying ( Read more... )