Here We Go
Here We Go
“I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe until you're resting here with me
I won't leave, I can't hide, I cannot be, until you're resting here with me.”
The song came to an end and Buffy sat on the bed waiting for another song to come on… but it never did. All of a sudden Buffy’s slayer senses went haywire, but she just sat there because she knew who was in the room with her.
Buffy just uttered, “Whistler.”
“What do you want now? I’ve already lost everything so what else, so what do you want from me?”
“Look I’m sorry about the powers, but we have got our reasons for coming here.”
“Oh, and what is it this time?”
“We have a job for you to…”
Before he got to finish Buffy cut him off.
“What the fuck is your problem? How many times do you people have to fuck me over with your fuckin deals?”
“I know it’s not fair kid but there is a huge war going on in another world in which you need to go help with.”
“Fine, it’s not like I have a choice.”
“Good. Now get a bag and fill it with everything you have. We leave in the next 2 hours.”
And Whistler disappeared leaving Buffy with her thoughts. She grabbed a magical bag that Willow had given her. The bag would never be full and would keep food items cold so they wouldn’t go bad. She packed the bag full of food and shoved a bunch of clothes in it. She ran over to her closet and threw a load of Cds and all of her belonging in it.
Minutes later Buffy came out of her room and snuck out to the mall and brought back a lot of skimpy gothic clothing. She had been thinking that in the movies she had saw, the clothes in early times looked similair to the ones she bought. When she got back, Angel and the rest of his gang were confused because Buffy had been out for an hour and came back with a bag full of new clothes.
Buffy threw all of the clothes in her bag and zipped it shut. She turned around and slung the bag over her shoulder and headed down to the lobby to tell the others where she was going.
She went down the stairs and found everyone watching her.
“Where are you going?”
“I…umm… got a message from Whistler and him and the powers want me to go to a place called Middle Earth to fight a war. But I am not sure how long till I get back or even if I will.”
“Buff, you can’t go.”
“I’m sorry but I have to.”
At that moment Whistler showed up with a grim look on his face. Buffy walked over to him and uttered a quick good- bye and she found herself being pulled away.
A/N Sorry for the shortness I am just having trouble figuring out how to write this. If you have ideas feel free to e-mail me or leave a comment.