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Hiya, Because one reader asked for it I have decided to add more to this story. Cilia The Second Generation Cilia Faith, that’s my name, nothingmore
nothing less. I’m the daughter of a slayer and that is something that
doesn’t come around often let me tell you. At the moment I’m
shacked up at the stately mansion belonging to Buffy Summers, my mom’s
old flame, and other residents are: Xander also an old flame of dear mom whom I
might add got around quite a lot. Then there is Anyways, I came here with the firm resolve
of getting the hell away as soon as possible. Being sent here by mommy dearest,
cause she thought being with Buffy might do me some good didn’t sit too
well with me, didn’t factor in at all. Nope not at all.
But then I met I have dropped the hints, done everything except for downright throwing myself at the little redhead; she has even done some improper things herself. Man I should have just grabbed her when we ran into each other when I was coming out of the shower. You like that don’t you? You know what I mean: Two teenage girls exploring their emerging sexuality under the pretense of everlasting friendship and/or love in a nice censored way. Yeah I think its cool do. Got ya didn’t I? We don’t get many chances to flex our muscles though. We both have some of our mother’s superpowers sort to speak. Still after all what good is taking out the king vamp of the world if it doesn’t usher in an area of peace anyway? Still the vampire infighting will quite down soon enough and then we can go hunting again, after all this is THE ETERNAL war between good and evil isn’t it? We got another houseguest here by the way. Listen to me speaking of this place like it’s my home already. Her name is Tara, a witch and here is the real shocker; a woman from my mother’s past that she hasn’t done anything to or with. I know I was surprised too. Still mom might be keeping secrets and not everything that happened way back then found its way into those neat watcher’s diaries now did it? What reading them is wrong and unethical? You don’t say? Xander is cool for an old guy though, kind of spacey sometimes and he does the: I’m-dark thing almost as well asyou did I think. He’s Miss B’s boyfriend I think? Kind of hard to figure out cause as far I as can tell they were all pretty close in the old days. So everybody as just about slept with everybody else. A very liberal bunch and I think I might just write my sociology report about them, censored of course, but with enough graphic details to get me an A for it. The sun’s up better get you inside mister with that complexion you’ll get nice and red if you stay out here much longer. We should make some strong and hot espresso for you too. You know being returned from the dead as a full human does not warrant a three week drinking binge across two continents. -I’m beginning to realize that Slayer- So what do I call you anyways, therehave been so many names that I’m not sure and what do you call somebody that’s been dead for six years anyways? -Spike, Wild thing, just Spike- Guess what the cat dragged in? An old friend has returned, from the grave no less, guess neither Heaven nor Hell wanted anything to do with my old ‘friend’ Spike. Buffy Anne Summers, Vampire Slayer retired. To be contiuned in The Second Generation #3 pending interest |