I didn't really know this town at all. It seemed to me that it was demon central, but of course, I had drank so many Guinesses by now, that I could have been envisioning trees as demons ( Read more... )

This day was completely insane. First off, Willow and I had a nice little date with Riley at the coffee shop. That was fun, except for the factthat I walked right into a couple traps on the way. Like that line of fire that told everyone on earth that I was a slayer. I really needed to come up with some new excuses. I mean, I was even trying to ( Read more... )

The meeting with Professor Walsh had been a splash. Just as I had expected it would be ( Read more... )

Walking out of the meeting, I couldn't believe that Riley had given me the third degree about hostile seventeen getting away ( Read more... )

I wake up with Makayla in my arms. I kiss her forehead. "Good morning sweetness." I whisper against her hair. I stretch and get out of bed, heading towards the bathroom to get ready for the day. "How would you feel about going over to Rupert Giles' house today? I'd like to leave shortly if that is alright?" She nods and I smile at her ( Read more... )

Mr Giles was so nice to let us be in his apartment for so long. I felt like I was in his way and when I started trying to clean Edward had to get me to leave. Luckily though mr Giles allowed us to take some of his volumes so we might do some research from home. I didn't really know that much about anything demonic, my research always focused on ( Read more... )

The search for hostile seventeen had been a bust ( Read more... )

It was finally decided I was selling the house. I didn't really want to stay here after they died and Oz left. I mean it was filled with memories of all three of them, mostly Oz because he spent more time here than my parents ever did, but none the less, I just didn't want to stay here ( Read more... )

I just told Wesley what I had to do and he didn't seem to care. He didn't care what I was before. I couldn't believe how wonderful he truly was. I could feel the tears still streaking my cheeks though, I didn't want to worry him so I quickly wiped them away and looked up at him, a semi-forced smile crossing my face as I did so. "I just can't ( Read more... )

Well, Willow was pretty tired, and was being worse than Oz used to be as far as the talking. When ones asked him a question, at least he'd answer back in more than 2 words. Other than that, yeah he beat her out being monosyllabic. I don't know, I guess it was just weird being her best friend, and her not talking to me. She always talked to me ( Read more... )