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buffyfic-digest      Thursday, September 24 1998      Volume 02 : Number 338



In this issue:

       BUFFYFIC: "Surprises" 1/?
       BUFFYFIC: The Chosen One
       BUFFYFIC: The Chosen One

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Date: Thu, 24 Sep 1998 13:18:03 EDT
From: [e-mail]
Subject: BUFFYFIC: "Surprises" 1/?

"Surprises" Prologue
by Jaclyn Link

TITLE: Surprises
AUTHOR: Jaclyn Link
E-MAIL: [e-mail]
DISCLAIMER: All Buffy characters belong to Joss Wheden, Mutant Enemy, 20th
Century Fox, Sandollar Television, Kuzui Productions, etc.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask me first.
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: After traveling back in time, Buffy comes home with a big surpris=
e.
TIMELINE: About a year after Becoming took place. Buffy is still on the ru=
n
after leaving Sunnydale.
SPOILERS: None.
FEEDBACK: Pretty please with a cherry on top!
*****
=09Buffy sighed heavily as she stepped off the plane. After being on the r=
un for
almost a year, she decided to visit Angel=92s homeland, Galaway, Ireland. =
For
the past two months she had saved up enough money by finding a job as an
instructor for a women=92s self-defense class. After spending nearly half =
of it
on the plane ticket to Ireland, she decided to save the rest of it for the=
 way
back. Therefore, she would rely on the kindness of strangers for money and
jobs.
=09Although Buffy knew hitch-hiking was dangerous, she hitched a ride from=
 the
airport to Galaway. <<Wow,>> she thought as she stepped out of the car, <<=
this
place looks like it would have two-hundred years ago.>>
=09The streets were empty and the buildings run down. They were the same
buildings and dirt roads that had existed centuries before. It seemed as i=
f no
person had lived there in eons. <<Probably Angel=92s doing,>> she thought.
=09For hours, she walked by the shops and houses, the taverns and inns, th=
e
gardens and fields. One particular house had the word "Angel" on the door.
<<This is where Angel lived as a human.>> She smiled to herself, thinking =
of
her love in his eighteenth century clothing and long hair. <<He was so
innocent, like I was.>>
=09It had turned dark by the time she reached the center of town. "Buffy=
=85" a
voice whispered from an alley near the tavern. She walked towards it, but
there was not a soul around. "Buffy=85" the voice whispered again, now wit=
h a
more distinct sound to it.
=09"Angel?" Buffy prayed, hoping to find him here.
=09"Close your eyes=85"
Her eyes closed, she heard more sound, like horses trotting, and music com=
ing
from the tavern. When she opened her eyes, it was twilight, and there were
people walking about. Children were laughing and playing, women were getti=
ng
water from the well, men were drinking. The year was 1753, something told
Buffy.
=09In front of her, she saw something she had been waiting for since last =
year.
Her Angel was standing, in the sunset, smiling. "Angel!" Buffy cried, runn=
ing
to him. Throwing her arms around him, tears started rolling down her cheek=
s.
=09"Excuse me, m=92lady," he said in a thick Irish accent. "Do I know you?=
"
=09Buffy stood back, not knowing what to say. This wasn=92t her Angel, nor=
 was it
Angelus. This was the innocent boy who would be changed into a vampire.
=09"You look familiar. Have we met before?" he asked. "I feel like we knew=
 each
other in a past life or a future life."
=09Buffy smiled weekly. "Something like that."
=09Noticing the American accent, he said, "You=92re not from around these =
parts.
Where=92re you from?"
=09"Sunnyd-" Buffy stopped herself, knowing that he wouldn=92t understand.=
 "A
British colony across the ocean, in the New World."
=09"Your eyes," he whispered, looking into her, "they look so sad, so worn=
. You
can=92t be more than eighteen years of age, and yet your eyes tell me that
you=92ve had more hardships than a girl your age should have. I don=92t kn=
ow why,
but I feel as if I=92ve seen your eyes before. And your hair; it smells so
familiar, so welcoming. But I can=92t put my finger on it. I=92ve known yo=
u not
more than a few moments, and I feel a strong connection between us." He to=
ok a
deep breath and looked into the sky. "It=92s almost dark, y=92know. You=92=
re not
safe alone here. I=92m offering m=92self as escort for the evening. Would =
ya like
to come to my house? You can spend the night with me."
=09It was odd; although he and Angel were the same people, this one acted =
very
differently.
=09He was very wealthy and lived in a big house. Servants were everywhere,=
 and
he ordered them all out when he brought Buffy in. He led her up the stairs=
 to
a large room.
=09"So, ma=92am, what brings you to these parts?" he asked motioning for h=
er to
sit on the bed.
=09She sat with him. "I=92m looking for an old love of mine. He used to li=
ve here
many years ago."
=09"Did ya find him?"
=09"No, not yet. I miss him very much."
=09"I=92ve never been in love with anyone before. I wonder what it=92s lik=
e."
=09"Don=92t worry. You=92ll find out."
=09"How can ya be so sure?"
=09"I just have a feeling."
=09As he put his hand on her cheek, she noticed the claddagh ring on his f=
inger.
She pushed her face into his hand, feeling her Angel.
=09Slowly, he leaned in to kiss her. Buffy kissed back, welcoming the feel=
 of
his lips. <<What the hell,>> she thought. <<He can=92t lose his soul.>> Ge=
ntly,
he pulled her down into the bed covers.
*****
=09The next morning, Buffy awoke in a desolate room. Much to her surprise,=
 there
was no bed, just a dusty floor and a blanket over her naked body. Rolling
over, she bumped into something. Turning around, she noticed it was the on=
e
person she was waiting to see.
=09"Angel?" she asked, unsure if it was the vampire, human, or hers.
=09"Buffy," he cried, waking up. "How=92d I-"
Instantly, she through herself into his arms, never wanting to let go. "It
doesn=92t matter. What matters is that you=92re here with me."
"Oh, God, Buffy, you feel=85"
=09"I love you," she cried, tears running down her cheeks.
=09"I love you, too. I, I=92m so sorry-"
=09"Shhh," she whispered, running her fingers against his lips, then movin=
g her
hand to his cheek. "Don=92t." With that, she kissed him gently.
=09His warm lips returned the kiss, pressing harder. Leaning against him, =
she
put her other arm around his neck.
=09After a few more moments, they each pulled away. "Promise me that you=
=92ll
never leave me," she said.
=09"I promise."
=09They each dressed and left the building quickly. Hopping on a cargo shi=
p to
California, Buffy felt content. <<I=92m going home,>> she thought. <<I=92m=
 finally
going home.>>
*****
End Prologue

"Surprises" 1/?
by Jaclyn Link

TITLE: Surprises
AUTHOR: Jaclyn Link
E-MAIL: [e-mail]
DISCLAIMER: All Buffy characters belong to Joss Wheden, Mutant Enemy, 20th
Century Fox, Sandollar Television, Kuzui Productions, etc.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask me first.
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: After traveling back in time, Buffy comes home with a big surpris=
e.
TIMELINE: About a year after Becoming took place. Buffy is still on the ru=
n
after leaving Sunnydale.
SPOILERS: None.
FEEDBACK: Pretty please with a cherry on top!
*****
=09The boat ride from Ireland to the United States had not been a pleasant=
 one
for Buffy or Angel. Because of the sunlight, Angel spent all his time in a
storage room. Not wanting to leave his side, Buffy stayed with him. She
regretted this, though, because of the rough seas. Being inside, she was v=
ery
seasick the entire ride.
=09Because of a storm, the ship landed in Florida instead of going all the=
 way
to California. It was mid-afternoon when it landed, so Buffy and Angel had=
 to
sit on the ship for another few hours until sunset. This was dificult; the=
y
knew that the ship wouldn=92t leave, but they worried about being found.
=09There was just enough money for Buffy to buy herself food. It took a li=
ttle
time for Buffy to adjust to sleeping during the day and traveling at night=
.
They sometimes walked, sometimes hitch-hiked, sometimes boated across the
rivers. It was not an easy journey, but they both made it to Sunnydale.
=09The first place Angel went was to his apartment. He had neglected it al=
most
the whole time he was Angelus and was gone for a whole year in hell, but
everything was the way he had left it.
=09He sat on the bed, and Buffy slowly sat next to him. "The last time I w=
as
here with you was the happiest moment of my entire life," Buffy said and
smiled.
=09"But last time I was here with you," he said, "was when you came lookin=
g for
me. The things I said=85"
=09"That wasn=92t you." Tears almost came down her cheeks. "The last time =
I was
here with you was when we made love. That was the most pleasurable moment =
I=92ve
ever felt. You couldn=92t have know what was going to happen."
=09"But I killed Jenny, I tortured Giles, and you=85I did and said unthink=
able
things to you. I deserve to be hell right now."
=09"It=92s not your fault." Gently, she kissed him on the cheek. "I=92ve g=
ot to go
home. But I=92ll come back later, okay?"
=09After one last kiss, she left the apartment. Heading towards her house,=
 she
past the Bronze and the cemetery. Memories flooded her head; some of good,
happy times, others of painful, lonely times.
=09Willow and Xander; those were her two best friends, and she had just le=
ft
them. Without saying anything, she had skipped town, leaving them to fight
demons on their own. They were probably the two people she missed the most=
.
Besides Angel, that is.
=09When she got to her house, she raised her hand to knock. <> she thought=
,
<<not yet.>>
=09Turning around, she headed towards the school. It was totally deserted =
except
for the library. Without a second thought, she pushed the doors open,
expecting to see Giles, Willow, Xander, and Cordelia researching some demo=
n.
But none of them were there.
=09Within two seconds of stepping in the library, a tall, blond, muscular
eighteen-year-old girl grabbed her neck and shoved her against the wall. H=
er
eyes pierced into Buffy=92s soul. Looking her over from head to toe, she g=
ave a
disgusted look. "Who the hell-"
"You made a big mistake coming here," she said sharply, cold and uncaring.
=09Buffy easily knocked her hand away and hit her across the face, knockin=
g her
on the ground. Quickly, she stood in fighting stance, preparing for the gi=
rl
to stand up. "What=92d you do to Giles?"
=09Instantly, the girl jumped up and stood in fighting position. "Mr. Gile=
s is
none of your concern. You are strong." They exchanged a few punches, the g=
irl
tripped Buffy, knocking her over. "But I am stronger."
She stood over Buffy, and Buffy kicked her in the jaw, knocking her down. =
The
two each scrambled up, and the girl threw Buffy into the wall. Holding her
head, Buffy just sat there. Grabbing an ax, she swung at Buffy=92s head, b=
ut
Buffy ducked and kicked her ankle, tripping her.
Grabbing the ax out of the wall, she held it up, ready to swing, but she h=
eard
a voice. "No, stop!"
Turning around, she saw the owner of the voice. "Giles!" she cried, runnin=
g
over him.
"Oh my God," he whispered, hugging her.
The two stood there, embracing, for a few moments while each regained
composure. When the girl got up, she pushed Buffy away from Giles.
"Cassandra!" he yelled. "What are you doing?"
"The girl," she said, "is strong. She attacked me. She must be a demon."
Buffy stood up, giving Giles a confused look. "You know her?"
"Yes. Buffy, this is Cassandra, the Vampire Slayer."
*****
End Part 1

------------------------------

Date: Thu, 24 Sep 1998 11:40:27 PDT
From: "Toni Walker" <[e-mail]>
Subject: BUFFYFIC: The Chosen One

Title: The Chosen One (1/?)
Author: ~Toni Walker aka Bradygirl
       ([e-mail])
Distribution: Ask me first
Description: Buffy/Days of Our Lives Crossover -- Buffy and the Gang
travel to Salem to apprehend Spike, Dru and Angel who have traveled
through a rip in reality.
Rating: PG
Feedback: Yes, please take note that this is my first Buffy fan fiction.
Be gentle.
Disclaimer: The characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer are not my
creations. They are the products of Joss Whedon's imagination.

The Chosen One - A Buffy/DOOL  crossover
by Bradygirl

ôYou know, we could do this the easy way--ö informed Buffy Summers.
ôStake. Heart.  Dust. Or...ö

Before she could finish her monologue, the immortal vampire morphed into
a hellion and snapped her head back with a punch to the face. She really
hated when they did that. Her eyes drew together in anger.

ôThat really wasnÆt a nice thing to do. Now apologize. Say youÆre
sorry.ö She loved taking all her aggression out on the inhuman. SheÆd
actually gotten very good at it.

Then a stray thought came into her head. This vamp was down right
unpleasant to look at. So were most vampires, but this one was unusually
ugly. Why couldnÆt vampires be pretty? she wondered. Buffy shrugged at
the thought. Maybe because demons werenÆt meant to appeal to the mortal
realm.

Hey, she was beginning to sound like Giles. ôThatÆs it! IÆm spending way
too much of my time in the library.ö She wasnÆt really speaking to
anyone. It just felt right to say it out loud. As she took in her
environment, she found that she was surrounded by stacks of books. ôI
have got to get a life. I even fight in the library.ö

Another vampire appeared beside the first.

ôAre we having a party, and you didnÆt invite me? IÆm crushed.ö They
both attacked at once but soon the second vamp split off from the first.

Willow was trying to appear inconspicuous as she darted behind the card
catalog, but she knew it was no use to hide from these creatures. She
watched Buffy and the vampire as they circled each other like
competitors in a boxing ring, except this fight was to the death not to
see who would go down first.

While she was distracted watching Buffy work, another vampire jumped
atop the card catalog she was crouching behind. She screamed BuffyÆs
name but her friend was otherwise engaged.

From the second floor stacks, Xander appeared above Willow holding a bag
of Oreo cookies. He had come in the back entrance not knowing his
friends were in the middle of a battle to the death.

ôHey,ö he yelled from above the vampire. ôWanna cookie?ö The vampire
snarled and went back to Willow.  ôTheyÆre really good. You sure? You
can have the rest. Am I a good guy or what?ö

ôXander! Stop talking to him and DO SOMETHING!ö Willow was trapped with
no where to go.

He threw a few of the cookies at the demon. They just bounced off his
chest and fell to the floor. The vampire crushed one under his boot.
Without a second thought, Xander  dropped the rest of the cookies down
on him, grabbed the largest book he could find, an unabridged
dictionary, and threw it down on the monster.

ôRun Willow!ö

Buffy performed an elaborate cartwheel, grabbed two sharply pointed
stakes on her way down and threw them once she was on her feet again.
The first hit itÆs mark and the vamp dissolved into floating fragments.
The secondÆs aim wasnÆt as true and the wooden implement clattered on
the floor next to the card catalog.

Xander jumped from the second story stacks to atop the card catalog with
the second vampire. He was ducking punch after punch thanking his lucky
stars that he wasnÆt the chosen one and didnÆt have to do this night
after night. He could see that Willow hadnÆt run far and now had the
stake in her hand.

ôThrow it already,ö he said harshly, ducking again. ôIÆll give you a
cookie.. when I get a new bag.ö

ôDonÆt worry Xander. IÆve got it,ö said BuffyÆs confident voice from
across the room. She ran up the stairs and catapulted herself landing on
them both. While the vampire was scrambling to get up slipping on cookie
crumbs, Willow threw Buffy the stake. The vamp was dust three seconds
later.

Particles of the vampire were all over Xander who had been on the bottom
of the pile when the demon exploded with a poof. He shook the remains
from his jacket.

ôRemind me *never* to be near a vampire when you do that again,ö he
complained. ôUgh! Vampire cooties! I think I need a shower.ö

ôOh, youÆll live. At least he didnÆt bite you,ö said Buffy straightening
her shirt.

ôYeah, Xander. That could have been *very bad*,ö added Willow.

ôYouÆre right. Becoming a blood sucking demon isnÆt high on my priority
list.ö

ôYou have a priority list?ö asked Willow.

ôHey, I brought the cookies didnÆt I? The cookies made the vampire slip
which saved the day. IÆm so proud of myself.ö

ôUm. Xander. Buffy saved the day and youÆre life.ö

ôYeah, that too. But the cookies were instrumental. You couldnÆt have
done it without the cookies.ö

ôShe couldnÆt have done *what* without the cookies?ö asked Giles walking
in from the hallway. He observed the disarray of the library and sighed.
ôLet me guess....ö

ôVampires.ö stated Buffy. ôI was just doing what you said. You said,
æBuffy, wait here.Æ So I waited. They found me first. It wasnÆt my
fault.ö

ôI know.ö Giles raked a hand through his hair. ôIÆm afraid I have more
bad news. Your work for tonight isnÆt over.ö

ôDo I need to fire up the computer?ö Willow asked with glee.

ôNo, Spike and Dru have created a portal.ö Giles laid down the book in
his hand and opened it to the precise spot he wanted to read. ôItÆs more
like a rip in reality. I donÆt know exactly where theyÆve gone but you
have to bring them back. There is no telling what harm those two could
do without the slayer to protect the innocent.ö

ôROAD TRIP!ö Xander grabbed his backpack and gathered up a few uncrushed
cookies. ôIÆm ready.ö

ôYeah, me too.  I want to see what a rip in reality looks like.ö

ôYouÆre not going to make me go alone, are you?ö Buffy batted her
ædonÆt-make-me-go alone-IÆm-only-sixteenÆ eyelashes.

ôNo, of course not, I ... well, since IÆm the watcher I thought it only
appropriate that I go.ö

Before the disagreement was settled, the doors of the library were blown
off their hinges. Angel sauntered in, in his hand was a glowing green
orb.

ôIÆll tell you what... YouÆre all going.ö Angel rubbed the glowing
sphere. The room was immediately consumed with an emerald radiance for
ten seconds. When the next second ticked by, the room was empty. The
group had disappeared.

To be continued

(next time... Buffy meets Mike in a most unusual way and Carrie is less
than happy to see her. )

______________________________________________________
Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com

------------------------------

Date: Thu, 24 Sep 1998 11:41:29 PDT
From: "Toni Walker" <[e-mail]>
Subject: BUFFYFIC: The Chosen One

Title: The Chosen One (1/?)
Author: ~Toni Walker aka Bradygirl
       ([e-mail])
Distribution: Ask me first
Description: Buffy/Days of Our Lives Crossover -- Buffy and the Gang
travel to Salem to apprehend Spike, Dru and Angel who have traveled
through a rip in reality.
Rating: PG
Feedback: Yes, please take note that this is my first Buffy fan fiction.
Be gentle.
Disclaimer: The characters from Buffy the Vampire Slayer are not my
creations. They are the products of Joss Whedon's imagination.

The Chosen One - A Buffy/DOOL  crossover
by Bradygirl

ôYou know, we could do this the easy way--ö informed Buffy Summers.
ôStake. Heart.  Dust. Or...ö

Before she could finish her monologue, the immortal vampire morphed into
a hellion and snapped her head back with a punch to the face. She really
hated when they did that. Her eyes drew together in anger.

ôThat really wasnÆt a nice thing to do. Now apologize. Say youÆre
sorry.ö She loved taking all her aggression out on the inhuman. SheÆd
actually gotten very good at it.

Then a stray thought came into her head. This vamp was down right
unpleasant to look at. So were most vampires, but this one was unusually
ugly. Why couldnÆt vampires be pretty? she wondered. Buffy shrugged at
the thought. Maybe because demons werenÆt meant to appeal to the mortal
realm.

Hey, she was beginning to sound like Giles. ôThatÆs it! IÆm spending way
too much of my time in the library.ö She wasnÆt really speaking to
anyone. It just felt right to say it out loud. As she took in her
environment, she found that she was surrounded by stacks of books. ôI
have got to get a life. I even fight in the library.ö

Another vampire appeared beside the first.

ôAre we having a party, and you didnÆt invite me? IÆm crushed.ö They
both attacked at once but soon the second vamp split off from the first.

Willow was trying to appear inconspicuous as she darted behind the card
catalog, but she knew it was no use to hide from these creatures. She
watched Buffy and the vampire as they circled each other like
competitors in a boxing ring, except this fight was to the death not to
see who would go down first.

While she was distracted watching Buffy work, another vampire jumped
atop the card catalog she was crouching behind. She screamed BuffyÆs
name but her friend was otherwise engaged.

From the second floor stacks, Xander appeared above Willow holding a bag
of Oreo cookies. He had come in the back entrance not knowing his
friends were in the middle of a battle to the death.

ôHey,ö he yelled from above the vampire. ôWanna cookie?ö The vampire
snarled and went back to Willow.  ôTheyÆre really good. You sure? You
can have the rest. Am I a good guy or what?ö

ôXander! Stop talking to him and DO SOMETHING!ö Willow was trapped with
no where to go.

He threw a few of the cookies at the demon. They just bounced off his
chest and fell to the floor. The vampire crushed one under his boot.
Without a second thought, Xander  dropped the rest of the cookies down
on him, grabbed the largest book he could find, an unabridged
dictionary, and threw it down on the monster.

ôRun Willow!ö

Buffy performed an elaborate cartwheel, grabbed two sharply pointed
stakes on her way down and threw them once she was on her feet again.
The first hit itÆs mark and the vamp dissolved into floating fragments.
The secondÆs aim wasnÆt as true and the wooden implement clattered on
the floor next to the card catalog.

Xander jumped from the second story stacks to atop the card catalog with
the second vampire. He was ducking punch after punch thanking his lucky
stars that he wasnÆt the chosen one and didnÆt have to do this night
after night. He could see that Willow hadnÆt run far and now had the
stake in her hand.

ôThrow it already,ö he said harshly, ducking again. ôIÆll give you a
cookie.. when I get a new bag.ö

ôDonÆt worry Xander. IÆve got it,ö said BuffyÆs confident voice from
across the room. She ran up the stairs and catapulted herself landing on
them both. While the vampire was scrambling to get up slipping on cookie
crumbs, Willow threw Buffy the stake. The vamp was dust three seconds
later.

Particles of the vampire were all over Xander who had been on the bottom
of the pile when the demon exploded with a poof. He shook the remains
from his jacket.

ôRemind me *never* to be near a vampire when you do that again,ö he
complained. ôUgh! Vampire cooties! I think I need a shower.ö

ôOh, youÆll live. At least he didnÆt bite you,ö said Buffy straightening
her shirt.

ôYeah, Xander. That could have been *very bad*,ö added Willow.

ôYouÆre right. Becoming a blood sucking demon isnÆt high on my priority
list.ö

ôYou have a priority list?ö asked Willow.

ôHey, I brought the cookies didnÆt I? The cookies made the vampire slip
which saved the day. IÆm so proud of myself.ö

ôUm. Xander. Buffy saved the day and youÆre life.ö

ôYeah, that too. But the cookies were instrumental. You couldnÆt have
done it without the cookies.ö

ôShe couldnÆt have done *what* without the cookies?ö asked Giles walking
in from the hallway. He observed the disarray of the library and sighed.
ôLet me guess....ö

ôVampires.ö stated Buffy. ôI was just doing what you said. You said,
æBuffy, wait here.Æ So I waited. They found me first. It wasnÆt my
fault.ö

ôI know.ö Giles raked a hand through his hair. ôIÆm afraid I have more
bad news. Your work for tonight isnÆt over.ö

ôDo I need to fire up the computer?ö Willow asked with glee.

ôNo, Spike and Dru have created a portal.ö Giles laid down the book in
his hand and opened it to the precise spot he wanted to read. ôItÆs more
like a rip in reality. I donÆt know exactly where theyÆve gone but you
have to bring them back. There is no telling what harm those two could
do without the slayer to protect the innocent.ö

ôROAD TRIP!ö Xander grabbed his backpack and gathered up a few uncrushed
cookies. ôIÆm ready.ö

ôYeah, me too.  I want to see what a rip in reality looks like.ö

ôYouÆre not going to make me go alone, are you?ö Buffy batted her
ædonÆt-make-me-go alone-IÆm-only-sixteenÆ eyelashes.

ôNo, of course not, I ... well, since IÆm the watcher I thought it only
appropriate that I go.ö

Before the disagreement was settled, the doors of the library were blown
off their hinges. Angel sauntered in, in his hand was a glowing green
orb.

ôIÆll tell you what... YouÆre all going.ö Angel rubbed the glowing
sphere. The room was immediately consumed with an emerald radiance for
ten seconds. When the next second ticked by, the room was empty. The
group had disappeared.

To be continued

(next time... Buffy meets Mike in a most unusual way and Carrie is less
than happy to see her. )

______________________________________________________
Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com

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