I own nothing. All Buffy-related material belongs to Joss Whedon and all Twilight-related material is owned by Stephanie Meyer. Warning:
Mentions of near Super!Buffyness. Slice of life and all the inane things we face in life. Slightly skewed timeline in Twilight-verse - if events and people don't match up, make a note and comment. All questions, comments and concerns can be addressed in the review section.
They were fast. So much faster than she was use to dealing with. So much faster. But still, not fast enough,
she thought bitterly, a grimace pulling at her youthful features.
They missed her by a mile, landing themselves into a tangled pile. She would have even called it cute if not for the snarls that erupted from their mighty jaws. Jaws that looked ready to tear her limb from limb.
Instead of instantly rounding upon her like she initially thought, however, they seemed hesitant. Reluctant. Like they didn't know what to make of her.
And that's when she met one of their eyes. Eyes that spoke of intelligence. Of understanding. Maybe things are finally look-
Eyes that suddenly widened with shock. Denial. Guilt. Determination.
She didn't know what had caused that glint to enter its eye, but she sure as hell didn't want to find out.
She did the only thing she could.
To Be Continued
I had originally planned for a full length story, but a drabble-fic seems much more my alley. Because of this each chapter of He Forgot
will be written encompass one scene and one scene only.