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["Sam" <shadowmage_draco@xxxxxxx>]

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Buffy looked at her friends and Family. Giles was talking to Xander
and Anya as
Willow and Tara sat on the couch in a awkward silence. She could not
blame them. It had been a very long day, she felt totally exhausted,
and they most likely where too.

Buffy wanted to crash for the night, but she needed to talk to Dawn
first and
and make sure her little sister was holding up OK. She looked at Dawn
as the
younger Summers girl sat off in the corner. The slayer stood there
for a moment not
looking at her sister, trying to find the words to say to her

Willow saw what was happening and got up of the couch and walked over
to her best friend, "Buffy are you
OK?"

Buffy let out a sigh, "No, but that's to be expected, I mean we
did bury my Mom today."

Willow looked at dawn then back to Buffy, "do you want me to talk to
her."

"No I'll do it," answered Buffy as she felt her world began to fade.

"Sweetheart wake up."

"huh?"

"Come on hon wake up you where having a bad dream," Willow replied as
she tugged on her half-asleep wife.

"Wills?"

"Yeah, I'm here."

The blonde looked at her for a moment then realized where she was, "Am
I glad to see you Willow, I had the strangest dream."

"Want to tell me about it Elizabeth," Willow inquired.

"Sure, Elizabeth Summers-Rosenberg answered, " for starter's everyone
kept calling me Buffy."