FF: The Story 9/?

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TITLE: The Story 9/?
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Willow felt her eyes tear up. Even after all these years, whenever 
she thought about Jenny Calendar she cried. It was the day that they 
had truly lost their innocence. It was the day that the evil they 
fought had claimed on of their own.

"Angelus killed her?" Johnny Walker, the grandson of one of the women 
in Willow's Wicca group asked sadly.

Willow nodded, "Yes. She had found the key to Angel regaining his 
soul and he killed her."

"Why?"

"The last thing Angelus wanted was to be Angel again."

"Why?"

"Because when you have no soul you can do whatever you want. Angelus 
felt no remorse. No guilt. No pain. Angel felt nothing but. 
Angelus didn't want that again."

"Oh." After a moment Johnny spoke again, "Did Buffy kill Angelus?'

"In a way." Willow paused, "Angelus wanted to open a portal to Hell 
but he needed Giles to do it. He captured Giles but Giles wouldn't 
help him. Buffy and Angelus fought and....."

"And what?"

"The portal opened and...." Willow paused, "I wasn't there when it 
happened. My part of the plan was to cast the spell that would give 
Angel back his soul. But I was too late. "

"What happened?"

"Buffy sent Angel to Hell."

"Angel?" 

"Yes. Angel." Willow began to cry.

"I think Gramma Willow needs a break." 

Willow looked up and saw her daughter Jenny standing next to her. All 
the other children had done what they were told and left the room.

"Mom, why do you tell that story if you hate it so much?"

"Because its part of the story. I can't leave it out."

"Why not?"

"Because it wouldn't do the story justice. It wouldn't do Jenny 
justice." Willow paused, "She deserved better."

"I know mom."

Willow looked around the room, "What am I doing here?"

"What?"

"Where am I?" Willow asked.

"You're at home, Mom." Jenny paused, "It's your birthday."

Willow smiled, "Oh yeah. How old am I?"

"One hundred and five."

"Wow, I'm old." Willow paused and looked around the room, "Where's 
Buffy?"

Jenny closed her eyes sadly, "She's dead."

"You're lying." Willow said loudly. 

"I'm not mom." Jenny paused and then saw the children enter the room, 
"You were telling the children a story."

"What story?" Willow asked.

"About you and Buffy."

"Oh." Willow looked around the room, "Where was I?"

"I think you were at the part after Jenny died?"

"Oh." Willow said sadly.

"Then I guess I haven't told you about Cordelia's wish yet?"

"No, mom you haven't."

"Well then I guess it start with band candy......."