As we laid under the stars, a meteor shower began. It looked like silent fireworks coming at us. Her warmth was amazing against my side as we watched the falling stars.

Kissing her hair, I pulled her a little closer.

"What was your favorite cartoon when you were little?"

The night was quiet, the air still. There was no breeze, making it harder to pick up the scent of nearby demons and or vampires.

Stepping closer to Buffy, I reached for her hand. As our fingers intertwined she gave me a warm smile.

"This is ... boring." I smiled at her.

Sitting in front of the fire I sighed with content. It'd been centuries since I'd actually been able to walk around in the day so being about to stroll through the park, stepping on leaves was so sentimental. I especially loved the walks Buffy and I usually took in the afternoon; warm sun on our faces with a nice breeze so you're not too hot ( Read more... )

As I drove away from the godforsaken town my heart broke. I had been to hell to be tortured but leaving her hurt worse. I thought back to that first day I saw her. Bouncy, blonde, and sucking on a lollipop. I watched her face fall as her watcher told her the prophesy ( Read more... )