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This story is No. 1 in the series "Runaway". You may wish to read the series introduction first.

Summary: What if Jenny in Doctor Who regenerated when she died? What if Buffy ran away to San Francisco instead of LA? Will be a Charmed and Buffy crossover Doctor Who

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Multiple Crossings > Buffy-CenteredosbiannightFR152668,97911818,67820 May 0926 Sep 10Yes


Disclaimer: I own nothing of Buffy, Charmed or Doctor Who even if I have used speech from their episodes.
A.N: Finally finished this story. I know it's a strange ending but I wanted an opening for my sequel which is already planned out so should be up soon.

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It was week later and I was once again waking up in Chris' arms, not that I minded. I ended up having to talk to the sisters to make sure that Chris really was real and they explained that Piper and Leo slept with each other in the spirit world they were trapped in. Also Piper was told all about Chris...well, that he was her son anyway. She was shocked but after a day I think it settled in. Chris and I had moved back into the club but we had Sophanisba change it so it didn't look like a dump like it had before and so it was a bit bigger.

Chris was actually awake before me and was just staring at me, which shocked me. I nearly always woke up first thanks to, I think, my Timelord DNA.

"Hey," I whispered which he returned. He looked like he had been thinking for a while and had a serious expression on his face.

"Can we talk?" he asked and automatically tensed. I knew thanks to my Hemery days of being popular that when someone you dated asked to talk, then you should worry. Chris sighed and sat up. "I'm not breaking up with you," he told me making me relax a bit. I sat up to. "I think," He paused which showed me how important what he was about to say must be. "I think that you should go back to Sunnydale." My mind processed what he said and I was about to remind him that he said he wasn't dumping me but he beat me to it. "I'm not breaking up with you. It's just you miss your friends and mom and, as much as I don't want to pressure you, I think you might be needed on the hellmouth," he explained.

"I thought I didn't have to go back, what with me being the missing Slayer and all," I queried. I wasn't going to overreact. I was going to listen to what he had say and make a judgment from that, I told myself making sure to block Chris from my mind. We had practised the whole telepathy thing and learnt how to stop each other from hearing certain thoughts, though it was sort of hard to do.

"You didn't go missing till you were about 20, 21 or something like that," Chris said then started thinking. "Actually it's probably likely that you just found your dad and went travelling with him since I think lots of people went looking for you when the resistance began." That shouldn't have been possible, I was supposed to be with the Valkyries, if Chris hadn't gotten me out...but that wasn't true. Chris mentioned that I wasn't supposed to go to San Francisco, I was meant to go to LA. Chris, I think, was the reason I came here. I was meant to meet him.

"Oh," was all I could say. It was an interesting revelation. If this was true then he was right I probably was needed in Sunnydale. That thought wasn't exactly a good one. I would much rather stay here, preferably in this room. "You're really not trying to dump me?" I checked, mostly joking. He quickly reassured me. I suppose I could always just come here a lot or force Chris to come see me and it's not like we couldn't talk whenever we liked thanks to the telepathy thing. It was my turn to sigh now. "Then I guess I'm ready."

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A little while later we orbed into the manor to tell the sisters. We decided that it would be best if I go this afternoon before I lost my nerves, that and so the girls wouldn't try and give me a leaving party.

The girls and Wyatt were in the dining room eating breakfast.

"Morning all," I greeted. All I got from Phoebe and Paige were groans; I don't think they had their coffee yet.

"Morning, do you want to join us?" Piper asked. At least one of them was awake I thought with a smirk. Something I was glad to say Chris inherited. I wasn't feeling too hungry thanks to my nerves.

"Actually with have an announcement," Chris started for me.

"Oh my god, you're pregnant," Paige exclaimed. Piper's and Phoebe's eyes widened comically and Phoebe spit out the juice she was drinking. My eyes also widened in surprise as well.

"No! No! I am not pregnant. I'm going back to Sunnydale," I quickly got that idea out of their heads. I wasn't even sure if humans could get Timeladies pregnant or if slayers could which was a depressing thought but I shook it away. Actually, could slayers even get pregnant? I shook that thought out of my head. The comical look on the girls' face faded to a look of sympathy towards Chris and a glare at me. I could feel Chris' amusement at it and rolled my eyes at it. "It was his idea," I told them.

"What?" They asked together in confusion. It was obvious what they were thinking.

"We're not breaking up," I started and let Chris explain everything else. When he was finished they were actually understanding. It was nice being around people I felt could be understanding and accepting. It was something I was defiantly going to miss in Sunnydale. On the Hellmouth it felt like I always had to hide a part of myself. Usually it was my Timelord side because I never felt comfortable enough to reveal that side of myself to my friends. Here everyone was accepting that I wasn't human as long as I wasn't hurting anyone. Then with my friends I was always either the Slayer or the girl who acted like a ditz. When came to planning for killing the supernatural I was the Slayer and the rest of the time I was the girl. I couldn't join the two together. With mom it was even worse. I had to completely hide my whole Slayer side, in fear that she would send me back to the psychiatric ward again. I wonder how different it will be now that she knows.

"When you going?" Phoebe asked and I told them. They obviously were not happy.

"Why so soon?" Paige questioned.

"Don't want to lose my nerves and you know surprise parties are just so not my thing," I mocked, emphasizing 'Surprise'. She glared at me in good humour. "Besides point I'm still going to visit. Actually I should probably get going and pack." I gave Chris a pointed look and he promptly agreed. Of course we didn't actually spend the time packing. I didn't have that much stuff.

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We were standing just outside of Sunnydale, Chris and I. Apparently whitelighters couldn't orb into a hellmouth which was annoying. There was too much evil ripples coming from it and since Whitelighters were inherently good they didn't mix to well. There wasn't much we could say, we said our goodbyes already, but we still just stood there holding each other. I was back to having doubts and I really didn't want to leave Chris. We both sighed when realized we had to move or I would never end up going.

"I love you," Chris murmured against my hair. I smiled and memorized everything that I could.

"I love you to," I whispered. We pulled back slightly and Chris leaned down so that out lips met. The kiss was deep and passionate. It only stopped when he orbed out mid kiss, leaving me alone outside the hellmouth.

The End

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