Found Again - a Tillow fanfiction

Chapter 18

"Who the hell are you?" Dawn demanded.

The ghost shrugged his shoulders "Ezio, I died in 1981. Stabbed in a back alley by some students who had probably just watched The Godfather."

Dawn put her hand to her face "What are you doing here?"

Ezio shrugged his shoulders again "I don't know. I got here through that" He pointed to the glowing spot in Willow's room. "It just sucked me out of the afterlife like that." He clicked his fingers. He walked over to the red spot, and placed his hands on his hips. "Y'know it's getting really weird in the afterlife. Red lights flashing everywhere, people disappearing, guess this is why." He wore a satisfied grin as he faded into nothingness.

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"WILLOW!"

"TARA!"

They flailed their arms, not making contact with each other.

"The spell," Tara began "What if something happened to the spell. We're screwing over the natural order of things."

Willow shrugged her shoulders. "It's not the spell, so it must be the Natural Order. I have no clue what's going on."

Tara sighed "I dunno. I have a feeling that if we want to fix the problem, we need to go back to where you summoned me."

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Faith looked up to the sky, it was still raining.

She crawled out from behind the bin and slowly stood up. The rain continued to soak her, it wasn't like her tears needed any help. Memories of that day haunted her, they were even more painful than the ones she had in the coma. She wanted to take her knife and bury it in her chest.

But she couldn't.

She couldn't find acceptance with Willow and Tara, so maybe she could find it with Dawn and Buffy.