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(no subject)	[Feb. 20th, 2005\|03:37 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~
Spike and I came into the hospital, me holding Tara in my arms. I kicked the door open and ran inside, still having a good hold on Tara also.A doctor came up to me and asked me what happened to her. I had no idea. I said I didn't know, and they put her onto a stretcher and took her into a room, closing the door behind them. I ran for the door, but it was too late. They had already closed it and they weren't letting anyone in until they were done with whatever it was they were going to do to her.I stood up against the door, looking inside the little window it had. A tear fell from my eye. How was I going to tell Willow this? I looked back at Spike and went in and sat in the waiting room and put my head in my hands.((open to Spike))
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[Feb. 20th, 2005|03:37 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~

Spike and I came into the hospital, me holding Tara in my arms. I kicked the door open and ran inside, still having a good hold on Tara also.A doctor came up to me and asked me what happened to her. I had no idea. I said I didn't know, and they put her onto a stretcher and took her into a room, closing the door behind them. I ran for the door, but it was too late. They had already closed it and they weren't letting anyone in until they were done with whatever it was they were going to do to her.I stood up against the door, looking inside the little window it had. A tear fell from my eye. How was I going to tell Willow this? I looked back at Spike and went in and sat in the waiting room and put my head in my hands.((open to Spike))

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(no subject)	[Jan. 29th, 2005\|08:01 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~
I'd layed on buffy's sofa, my head pounding. "Spike get me some coffee, will you?" I asked. Buffy and I think Tara went up stairs talking leaving me and spike down in the living room.
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(no subject)	[Jan. 26th, 2005\|01:33 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~
[Current Mood \|indescribable]_:: There is no time... no air, no pain, just constant warmth and love. There are no thoughts, simply the feeling of being loved and cared for and safe. There is no identity. There is nothingness. Until....a rush of light enters this sea of souls and makes contact with somthing, with a great force of power. Tara who had no knowledge of her identity slowly slips out of this sea of souls and begins to regain her identiy. Her limbs feel sore and she is disoriented and confused. When she can form a thought again, her first thought is 'Willow...' ::_All of a sudden I was aware I was lieing on a very hard floor. I had no idea how long I had been there. Everything felt fuzzy. How did I get here? Where...Where have I been? I tried to bring my mind into focus. As my life started to come back to me, I remembered Willow. Willow, sweet Willow, how did I forget her? We had been back together again and there she stood in all her beauty. It was magic, It was wonder, It was everything I had hoped and dreamed for. Then I remembered. The sudden pain, the confusion to why there was blood on my lovers shirt. The feeling as my soul had slowly drifted to.....wherever it drifted to. I began to shiver. It was cold and dark here and nothing like the comforting place I had been, wherever it was. And for that matter....I must have been dead! So how was I here? Could it be Willow? Did she cast a spell? No, mine had been a natural death, that would never have been alowed. My thoughts all flowed together asking constant questions that I had no answer to, and it was senseless trying to figure them out. I began to sit up which was less than easy. I felt like my body was entirely new, that it didn't belong to me, and I had no idea how to make it do as I wanted. As I slowly became aware of my surroundings, I could see I was at Buffys. Lieing on the floor, by the window, Right where I was before I had-had....my thoughs trailed off. I forced myself onto my feet. Everything looked the same. Had I only been gone a matter of seconds? No. Somehow, my connection to the earth and old majiks told me - I had been gone a while. I walked slowly down the stairs to encounter Buffy and Spike, carrying what I could only asume was a very drunk Angel. Things were certainly different. A rush of emotions hit me as I saw Buffy, my friend, I had been seperated from her. How was she doing? And what about her and Spike? I forced myself to speak."Buffy? Is...th-that you?? Wh-What happened?"Buffys jaw dropped a mile wide, and her eyes were filled with confusion, happieness....and tears?"Tara???"[Open to Buffy, Spike, and Angel]
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[Jan. 26th, 2005|01:33 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~

[Current Mood |indescribable]_:: There is no time... no air, no pain, just constant warmth and love. There are no thoughts, simply the feeling of being loved and cared for and safe. There is no identity. There is nothingness. Until....a rush of light enters this sea of souls and makes contact with somthing, with a great force of power. Tara who had no knowledge of her identity slowly slips out of this sea of souls and begins to regain her identiy. Her limbs feel sore and she is disoriented and confused. When she can form a thought again, her first thought is 'Willow...' ::_All of a sudden I was aware I was lieing on a very hard floor. I had no idea how long I had been there. Everything felt fuzzy. How did I get here? Where...Where have I been? I tried to bring my mind into focus. As my life started to come back to me, I remembered Willow. Willow, sweet Willow, how did I forget her? We had been back together again and there she stood in all her beauty. It was magic, It was wonder, It was everything I had hoped and dreamed for. Then I remembered. The sudden pain, the confusion to why there was blood on my lovers shirt. The feeling as my soul had slowly drifted to.....wherever it drifted to. I began to shiver. It was cold and dark here and nothing like the comforting place I had been, wherever it was. And for that matter....I must have been dead! So how was I here? Could it be Willow? Did she cast a spell? No, mine had been a natural death, that would never have been alowed. My thoughts all flowed together asking constant questions that I had no answer to, and it was senseless trying to figure them out. I began to sit up which was less than easy. I felt like my body was entirely new, that it didn't belong to me, and I had no idea how to make it do as I wanted. As I slowly became aware of my surroundings, I could see I was at Buffys. Lieing on the floor, by the window, Right where I was before I had-had....my thoughs trailed off. I forced myself onto my feet. Everything looked the same. Had I only been gone a matter of seconds? No. Somehow, my connection to the earth and old majiks told me - I had been gone a while. I walked slowly down the stairs to encounter Buffy and Spike, carrying what I could only asume was a very drunk Angel. Things were certainly different. A rush of emotions hit me as I saw Buffy, my friend, I had been seperated from her. How was she doing? And what about her and Spike? I forced myself to speak."Buffy? Is...th-that you?? Wh-What happened?"Buffys jaw dropped a mile wide, and her eyes were filled with confusion, happieness....and tears?"Tara???"[Open to Buffy, Spike, and Angel]

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(no subject)	[Jan. 20th, 2005\|02:52 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~
I was taking my time getting back to Sunnydale. I was confused though, it had suddenly reappeared out of no where. It had been destroyed. I didn't understand it at all. When we finally got back, it looked just like it had been before the final fight. Everything was exactly the same. And my house was the same too. I walked inside and looked around. Yup, same old Summers house. Dawn was with Willow and Xander, so I decided to just come home and relax, maybe slay a bit. After all, I was still the original slayer, even though I had potentials behind me now. I went up and got changed, putting stakes into my sleeves and one inside my boot. I walked back downstairs and walked outside. It was a pretty nice night. I went toward the cemetary and was planning on just doing some routine slaying, I was real bored.As I came into the cemetary, I thought I noticed someone I knew, or I knew before. No, it couldn't be. He had..died.I walked up behind this person, quietly, and then they turned around and I saw who it was. It was Spike."S-spike? How the hell.." He cut me off before I could finish. "Not that I'm not happy to see you, but what the hell is going on? And why is Sunnydale all of a sudden back from the big crater we caused?"I looked at him very confused, but still at the same time, somewhat happy to see him. After all, he had loved me, I finally realize that now. But I'm not sure if I feel the same way. I had said I did, but I'm still not sure.((open to spike))
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[Jan. 20th, 2005|02:52 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~

I was taking my time getting back to Sunnydale. I was confused though, it had suddenly reappeared out of no where. It had been destroyed. I didn't understand it at all. When we finally got back, it looked just like it had been before the final fight. Everything was exactly the same. And my house was the same too. I walked inside and looked around. Yup, same old Summers house. Dawn was with Willow and Xander, so I decided to just come home and relax, maybe slay a bit. After all, I was still the original slayer, even though I had potentials behind me now. I went up and got changed, putting stakes into my sleeves and one inside my boot. I walked back downstairs and walked outside. It was a pretty nice night. I went toward the cemetary and was planning on just doing some routine slaying, I was real bored.As I came into the cemetary, I thought I noticed someone I knew, or I knew before. No, it couldn't be. He had..died.I walked up behind this person, quietly, and then they turned around and I saw who it was. It was Spike."S-spike? How the hell.." He cut me off before I could finish. "Not that I'm not happy to see you, but what the hell is going on? And why is Sunnydale all of a sudden back from the big crater we caused?"I looked at him very confused, but still at the same time, somewhat happy to see him. After all, he had loved me, I finally realize that now. But I'm not sure if I feel the same way. I had said I did, but I'm still not sure.((open to spike))

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(no subject)	[Jan. 11th, 2005\|09:24 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~
I drove to Sunnydale where the final battle had been, I had been told that Sunnydale had been blown up with Spike. I looked to the direction I was going in, over the horison Sunnydale started to appear, tall buildings and houses. Uhhh Ok, Sunnydale is still standing, strange. I had got word to word descriptions of what had happened from various scoobys, they all stated that Sunnydale no longer existed. When I drove through Sunnydale it was like driving through a ghost town full of memorys. I came up to Sunnydale Cemetery and stepped out of my black car. I opened the gates and walked into the once infested vampire haven. I walked across the grass until I saw someone laying face down on the ground a couple of yards in front of me. Looking down at them, my eyes widened in suprise. Leather duster + Peroxide hair = Spike. I turned him over, the amulate still around his neck. His eyes were shut and there was blood covering his face. Deep gashes were on his arms and stomach. "Spike. Spike wake up." I shouted at him.
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[Jan. 11th, 2005|09:24 pm]~B U F F Y & A N G E L R P G~

I drove to Sunnydale where the final battle had been, I had been told that Sunnydale had been blown up with Spike. I looked to the direction I was going in, over the horison Sunnydale started to appear, tall buildings and houses. Uhhh Ok, Sunnydale is still standing, strange. I had got word to word descriptions of what had happened from various scoobys, they all stated that Sunnydale no longer existed. When I drove through Sunnydale it was like driving through a ghost town full of memorys. I came up to Sunnydale Cemetery and stepped out of my black car. I opened the gates and walked into the once infested vampire haven. I walked across the grass until I saw someone laying face down on the ground a couple of yards in front of me. Looking down at them, my eyes widened in suprise. Leather duster + Peroxide hair = Spike. I turned him over, the amulate still around his neck. His eyes were shut and there was blood covering his face. Deep gashes were on his arms and stomach. "Spike. Spike wake up." I shouted at him.

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