"In every generation, there is a chosen one. She alone will stand against the vampires, the demons, and the forces of darkness. She is the Slayer."
At least, this was the way things tended to work, back before the world knew Buffy Summers. Now, every girl with the potential to be a Slayer was a Slayer. But not every girl was truly meant to be the Slayer, in the end. So the experts say.
When young Joe (Real name; Angelica) Loranger meets a wide cast of likeable and dislikeable characters, she's suddenly forced to bring back her past, and face grim truths about herself she never wanted to admit, while fighting to stop an evil more ancient than the earth itself from escaping its twisted prison.
(Yes. This is a Buffy the Vampire Slayer fanfiction. Yes, it is next generation. No, almost none of the characters have any relation to the original characters. Yes, Spike is in this story. Because it wouldn't be a BtVS fanfic without him.)
She decided to do the world a favor and kept to herself ever since she was turned into a demon. Always alone. Others would try to tempt her out of the dark, but for selfish reasons.
She refused to join territory wars or vampiric empires. She would submit to no one when alive. Why would she submit to anyone after death? Their petty wars and power grabs were beneath her. None of it concerned her.
But she found her thoughts changed after finding others of her kind willing to give her love and compassion. She found she was willing to set the world ablaze if asked by them. Well, if a certain blonde beauty asked anyways.
Twilight Fanfic.
GxG
OC x Rosalie Hale