Where there's Heaven

The Drop

(Angel wore the amulet instead of Spike, spike and buffy toppled into hell, Im your host now let's start this wild ride) authors notes: at the bottom

The last thing Buffy remembered was watching Angel turn to dust. And watching the entire town of Sunnydale topple down onto her. Something hard knocked her down that sent her flying over the edge, just out of a boulders way that would've crushed her. Then, as if she was a speeding bullet, fell fast into the hole. Walls shooting past her at what seems like light speed. Down the rabbit hole only much harder and not exactly the portal to Wonderland In the middle of the drop, she fell unconscious. She woke up, half in a puddle and half on the ground.
"Mmm..." she moaned. Buffy's eyes fluttered open, and scanned the area from where she lied. With the exception of the cuts and sword wound she got from the Uber vamps, she was unharmed. She raised her head cautiously, and lifted herself up out of the water. Her shoes and pants were soaked with streaks of dirt lining the seams. She stood up and took in the entire place at once. What she saw first scared the hell out of her. Red and black skies painted with scars of dank orange. Mountains in the distance that formed a mouth of teeth. Numerous trees without leaves and a giant castle-like building. It horrified her. She backed away and tripped on something. Falling on her side, she came face to face with a human skull, buried in the dust. She scurried off the ground and ran without looking back.
"Oh no. Nononononono..." she kept murmuring to herself. "Ugh. Great plan, Buffy."
She climbs a sturdy rock, and jumps over to the other side. She realizes that she doesn't have a weapon to defend herself.
"My scythe. Damn it. Where's my scythe?!" She whispers harshly. In the distance, something glints in her eye. From what she can see, it's something shiny. Walking in between big rocks and tree trunks, she follows the glint. A few steps more and she begins to realize the branches closing in. Creating a shadowed path across from her. Luring her farther into the forbidden forest. She can't help it. As the glint becomes brighter, she sees it's not her scythe, only a piece of glass tied to a rope. Buffy scrunches her face before a rope latches round her ankle and reels her up the air. She's surrounded by scaly, glowing, and human faces alike. Grunting and thriving with effort, she tries to cut herself loose.
"Hey let me down! You know, just you wait till I get down there! If you'll just give me a minute... " she yells.
Yeah she doesn't get down.
"Fighter?" A scruffy female demon states. "Or food?"
"What food? There's no food!" Buffy says offended.
"Eh. The girl is right. Too skinny to be food." The scruffy female demon aggres.
"I can't tell whether to be offended or not. Was that a compliment?" Buffy asked but then continued. "Never mind. Point being I'm in the wrong place so if you and your posie could just let me down-"
A snap of a knife cutting the rope interrupts her mid-sentence as she falls hard.
"Ok I really wish that was rhetorical." Buffy huffs.
"Bind her hands." The demon demands.
Buffy bounds up in a fighting stance and side sweeps a guy to her right.
"Let's not get kinky just yet. I only met you all two minutes ago." She quips as she backhands another member of the group. She kicks a stray branch into the face of the scruffy female and runs for the hills. She doesn't get very far before running right into a giant. It roars at her and swings, knocking her back, and hitting her head on the base of a tree. She gets up groggily and dives as the giant smashes his fists against the tree.
"I hate this day, I hate this day, I hate it with fiery passion." Buffy mutters to herself as she keeps dodging the giant.
"Get the food!" The same scruffy female demon screams. Buffy sighs, blowing her hair out of her face. She runs for cover, slides under the giant, and speeds across a field behind a boulder. Hiding from the party, she stares out of the corner of the rock. A noise to her left gets her attention. She turns her head abruptly to listen more closely. Buffy feels a small prick against her leg and sees a stick poking out through her pant leg. Feeling faint, she takes out the little dart and drops both to her feet and the dart. She looks at her hand as if she has six and starts to lose vision. Before she sees her assailant, she hears the soft but cold whisper.
"Get the other one. He'll want both for his work. Only I figure he'll want her more." The voice announced. Voices talk but they're now muffled and Buffy blacks out. Drifting off to the ambience of hell and it's lackeys about to take her away to god knows where.

Authors notes: character credits go to the creators of btvs (J*ss Whedon, Marti Noxon , David Alpert, Jane Espenson, etc.) yes I'm starting a new story and this ones rated M. There's so many stories that can be made for Spike and Buffy. I can't wait to explore them.