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A/N: This is my first story so please be gentle and its not beta-ed so any mistakes made are mine. Please R&R with any feedback but please keep it to constructive criticism so that I can know what I did wrong Thank you.
Faith awoke surrounded by a white light. As she stood up a figure came towards her from a distance in front of her. Faith, not knowing if it was a threat or not, set herself into a fighting stance.
The figure spoke "Relax Slayer, I ain't gonna hurt you."
"Who the hell are you?" Asked Faith.
The figure responded with "My name's Whistler and I'm a messenger for the Powers, kid."
"Yeah B mentioned making a hat from your ribcage," Faith relaxed her stance a little as she asked "What am I doing here?"
Whistler answered with "While you have been working really hard to redeem yourself you didn't quite make it before you were killed in battle."
Faith tensed while asking "So what I'm goin' ta hell or somethin'."
Whistler blinked before saying "No, the Powers are giving you another chance."
Faith furrowed her brow and questioned "What does that mean exactly?"
"It means that your going to another dimension and living your life over," He answered.
With a tilt of her head Faith asked "What about my Slayer abilities?"
Whistler grinned at Faith's question before saying "You'll still have'em but you won't remember your life as a slayer."
Glaring at him Faith asked "Just being a Slayer or my whole life?"
"Your whole life," answered Whistler.
"Will there be anything that I need to know before hand," Faith then stopped and thought for a moment before finishing with "if I decide to go?"
Whistler shakes his head "Nope, So you interested or not?"
Faith considered him for a moment before saying "Sure, why the hell not."