Buffy Naenia 3

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Apartment of a Grim Reaper

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(After your accidental death and ending up in the office of a particularly sassy Grim Reaper, you find yourself at the mercy of the clock, waiting a month for the paperwork to get you back home. (Perhaps you can have some fun with your new redhead roommate.)

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(Buffy Naenia POV)

(I look over at the snoring individual in my office. I'm not even close to getting done with these reports, but I can't keep them here all night. I might be mean, but I'm not that mean to take away someone's sleep. I pack up my paperwork and put it in my bag, then try to wake it up again.)

Buffy: "Hey, Hey, Wake Up!" (I try shaking them, but all that happens is that their head moves from side to side out of irritation. I kick the chair they are in, sending them to the floor with a heavy thud.)

(Y/N POV)

(I wake up with my body hitting the hard marble floor. I look up to see Buffy standing over my body.)

"What the hell was that for?" "Are you crazy?" "You could have killed me."

Buffy: "You can't die again, idiot, and I tried shaking you awake, but nothing happened. I don't have time to stand around while you get your dead sleep; some of us have jobs to do."

"The job you failed at" (I whisper to myself).

Buffy: "Come on, let's go. I have an apartment close by. It's just down the hall"

(I get up off the floor and follow Buffy out of her office. The building we are in looks like a normal office building in the living world.)

Buffy: "just this way" (She heads off down the hall, passing many different office doors.)

(As I follow closely behind Buffy we pass many office doors, I can hear people talking; some are crying, others are happy.)

Buffy: "Don't fall too far behind; you can get lost in here if you don't know the building."

(I catch up with Buffy, and a question comes to me.)

"How did you become a Grim Reaper?"

Buffy: "I died simply like everyone else."

(Wow, she says it's like no big deal, but I guess with how much she deals with death, it shouldn't faze her.)

"How did you die?"

Buffy: "You ask a lot of questions for someone who was so mad about being dead an hour ago."

"I was just asking you a question."

Buffy: "Death is my business, so why don't you mind yours?"

(Buffy stops at a door and takes out some keys.)

Buffy: "This is me. It isn't much, but you can take the couch until this situation is cleared up."

(Buffy opens the door to a small but nice apartment made for one with a small kitchen and living room connected.)

"Thank you, and I didn't mean to overstep; I just want to know more about this world."

Buffy: "We will talk more about this world later; for now, you should go to sleep. The bathroom is down the hallway. If you need me, I will be in the master bedroom, just past the bathroom."

(No one's POV)

The apartment is dark and quiet, you decide to think back to your family and friends wondering when you will see them again. (You eventually are able to fall asleep wondering what tomorrow will bring you.)

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I won't lie; this was so hard to write, so if it sucked, I'm sorry lol. I hope you have enjoyed my OCs so far. I plan on adding new ones soon. The pictures of Buffy Naenia I create on Custom Cast.

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