Title: Belated Reunions
Summary: Anyanka was known by a lot of demons back in the day. What happens when she meets a certain half-demon seer in the afterlife? One Shot.
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Anya felt the knife slide through her and the world went black. She knew before her heart stopped that this time it was the end. She had no chance.
Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around the gray land around her. This definitely wasn't Sunnydale anymore. She could see many demons around her and they growled upon seeing who was the latest amongst their group.
She backed away quickly. She needed to get away from the demons as quickly as possible.
In doing so, she backed straight into someone. She whirled around quickly and looked into a human's face.
"Anyanka?" he asked her.
She nodded, trying to work out who it was in front of her. She knew it had to be a demon, or a half demon. The place she had ended up in was purely for demons while being processed into hell or for the balance demons, heaven.
The man in front of her sneezed and spikes came out of the now green face.
"Doyle?" she squealed. "Oh my gosh! When? How?"
He laughed at the now excited girl in front of him.
So the two old friends sat down and compared notes of their strange lives helping the helpless.
"Anya, it's time," Doyle whispered suddenly.
The gray lightened to white as an Angel appeared to take them to their rightful resting place. The two old friends together again.