Rating: PG
Disclaimer: All of the materials borrowed from Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel belong to Joss Whedon and to the entities and companies associated with their creation. I have borrowed them for creative and entertainment purposes only. No compensation has been or ever shall be received for the writing below. No copyright infringement is intended. Please don't sue
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Spoilers: Show's been off the air since May of 2003. Can they still be considered spoilers?
Author's Notes: Canon through Chosen. From there, the story is a little different.
F/F romance: This story assumes a loving and sexual relationship between people of the same gender. If this offends or is illegal for you, then please leave. Come back when you are older, have an open mind, moved, or changed your laws.
Pairing: None
Summary: Kennedy has a glimpse of her future.
The pint-size brunette listened as her Watcher went on and on about her calling. His words faded as she pummeled the heavy bag. Her gloved hands kept pounding away until sweat rolled from her tanned body.
Later as she slept his words still echoed- "One girl in all the world-that could be you Kennedy." Right! He had said those same words every day since she was eleven and still nothing.
She drifted in sleep-now the scene changed; the place was foreign to her. She was sitting across from a gorgeous woman who was trying to catch her breath. Her hair changed from white to red before her eyes. She heard her words to but they were different- "And you're a Slayer!" she whispered and smiled with love as their eyes met.
Kennedy woke from her sleep the image of those green eyes burned into her mind. Who was that woman?-Then she heard it. It was the unmistakable sound of fighting coming from the hallway. She jumped to her feet and grabbed her crossbow as she ran from the room. As her eyes adjusted she saw them-she fired at the alphabet eyed figures as fast as she could reload but they seemed to keep coming. She saw one grab her Watcher and slit his throat-she called out- "No-damn you!" She ran at him and she punched him repeatedly. Finally he fell but not before he cut her as well. She realized she couldn't win and ran with tears streaming down her face, living to fight them again another day.
Now months later she stood at the door of the Slayer with others like her, as the door opened she looked at the small woman there unimpressed. Once inside she surveyed the ragtag group that was to save her and the world. She wondered how-until her eyes met the green of the redhead and she knew!
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