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      Neva Crandall (neva.crandall@CSUS.EDU)
      Thu, 11 Jan 2001 20:21:35 -0800

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        information and disclaimers in part one   =20
      Title: Dreams? 10/11
      
       The Mansion was completely silent after the initial yell of surprise.  =
      The three new arrivals were standing in a shocked tableau by the front =
      door.  Giles and Buffy were staring at the body, while Xander stared at =
      the bloody sword, which he had knocked to the floor.  He'd tripped over =
      the body coming in and had nearly been knocked over by the others when =
      they came in.  The blow had caused the ruined carpet to partially =
      unroll, revealing the headless corpse.  Buffy, eyes still startled, =
      shook herself as Willow and the others came into the room.  Noticing her =
      friends' shocked and confused expressions, Willow motioned for Angel and =
      Cass to stay behind.  She wanted to handle this herself; it was, after =
      all, her story to tell.  The two hesitated for a moment, then nodded, =
      and went back into the kitchen.  Buffy completely missed the by-play.  =
      She was focused on making sure that Willow was all right.  The Slayer =
      rushed across to the redhead, visually checking Willow for injuries as =
      she moved.  Fortunately, between Immortal healing and a shower the young =
      witch showed no obvious signs of trouble.  However, the Slayer's sixth =
      sense, the one that let her know that there was trouble in the area, was =
      on full alert.  Something was wrong.
      
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      "Are you all right? What happened?" She hugged Willow, partially =
      reassured that her friend was okay --- at least there was no blood.  The =
      Slayer didn't completely relax though.  Willow was unharmed but clearly =
      tired and dazed, and the redhead was getting that little line between =
      the eyebrows that she got when she was upset or frightened. Something =
      big had happened . . . but what?
      
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      "I'm fine." Buffy looked at her skeptically; Willow smiled and =
      continued. "I'm just a little shaken up. Why don't we go into the =
      kitchen, and I'll explain. It's kind of messy in here."  Willow =
      indicated the battered room and the corpse in one sweeping glance.  =
      Buffy nodded and followed.  Opening the door to the kitchen both young =
      women realized that Giles and Xander weren't behind them.  Both men were =
      still at the front door, staring at the unexpected corpse. =20
      
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      <You would think they would be a little more used to finding bodies by =
      now.  Especially Giles, > Willow thought with amusement.    "Xander? =
      Giles?"  Both men jumped, looking up at her.  "Everything's okay.  Come =
      into the kitchen, and I'll explain."  Her steady voice managed to =
      conceal her own inner turmoil.  She needed to seem calm and confident =
      for her friends.  Having them panic didn't sound like a very good idea.  =
      <Deal with the wiggins later --- reassure friends now. >
      
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       Willow sat, looking across the table at the others.  The young witch =
      was nervous . . . there was no way to tell how the others would react to =
      this new change.   She was also still a little dazed and was have =
      trouble pulling her thoughts together.  Angel came up behind her and =
      rested a hand on her shoulder.  His support and love seemed to flow into =
      her like a tangible thing.  Her thoughts cleared, and she calmed.  <I =
      can handle this. >  Cassandra stood to the side, leaning against the =
      sink.  The Immortal's face was expressionless. =20
      
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      Willow decided to be blunt.  She was too tired to draw things out, even =
      with Angel supporting her.  "Okay.  I killed the man out in the living =
      room. " =20
      
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      "WHAT?!"
      
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      Willow was fairly sure that people in Oregon and Mexico could hear =
      Buffy's stunned yell.  Giles and Xander just sat there with their mouths =
      hanging open.  Their Willow had KILLED someone?
      
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      She rushed through the rest of the story, not giving them a chance to =
      say anything. "I came home.  No one was here.  I was checking my email, =
      heard a sound, turned around, and this guy attacked me with a sword.  I =
      threw a couple of magics at him.  He stabbed me a couple of times.  I =
      killed him with Cassandra's practice sword. <Thank Goddess she keeps it =
      sharp, even for practice! >   "I died and got his Quickening at about =
      the same time.  Then I woke up, no wounds, and Angel was here.  =
      Cassandra got home, and we all cleaned up."
      
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      She stopped to take a breath.  Xander found his tongue while she paused. =
       "You died!? Are you okay?"  He looked decidedly stunned.=20
      
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      "I'm fine, Xander.  I'm Immortal.  I can die and come back . . . well, I =
      can as long as my head isn't cut off.  That's what that guy was trying =
      to do.  I guess he thought I would be an easy target . . . that's why he =
      followed me."
      
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      Buffy was listening to Willow, but she was watching Cassandra.  Since =
      she was closely studying the Immortal, she'd noticed something that =
      filled her with rage.  There wasn't the slightest bit of surprise on the =
      Immortal's face.   Angel was wincing at Willow's dry recitation, but =
      Cassandra wasn't reacting at all.   Maybe the guy out the living room =
      had been a surprise, specifically, but Willow's Immortality hadn't been =
      new.  Cassandra had known that something like this was going to happen.  =
      And she'd neglected to warn or tell anyone.  Buffy jumped out of her =
      chair, angrily flinging herself across the table, and pinned Cassandra =
      against the cabinets before the Immortal had a chance to react. "You =
      Bitch!"  The Slayer's eyes were filled with almost incoherent fury at =
      the danger her friend had unknowingly been in.  Giles quickly joined =
      her, feeling the same rage that his Slayer felt.  =20
      
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      Between the two of them Cassandra was quickly being throttled. <This is =
      getting old. Why couldn't I train an orphan with no friends? Just once?! =
      >
      
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      "Let her GO!" The yell startled the two enough that they let the =
      Immortal go.  Cassandra slumped, gasping for air, and rubbing her =
      throat.  She looked at her student gratefully.
      
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      With the fading of that initial shock, Willow's reaction time had begun =
      to recover.   She stalked around the table, grabbed Buffy's arm and =
      firmly pulled her back to the table.  The redhead then did the same to =
      Giles.   They stood by the table, still looking rather startled.  Willow =
      only rarely brought out the resolve face, and a slight but unmistakable =
      frision of magic was running through the air of the kitchen.  "SIT =
      DOWN!"  They sat.  Quickly. =20
      
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      Willow took a deep breath, then sat down calmly.  Cassandra cleared her =
      throat and quickly rushed through the same explanation that she had =
      given Angel.  Buffy and Giles clearly wanted to interrupt at a couple of =
      points, but Willow firmly stared them down.   Cassandra used the help to =
      good advantage.  She threw in a couple examples of earlier Immortals who =
      had taken insane risks when they learned before their first death that =
      they would become Immortal . . . including one idiot who managed to get =
      himself beheaded.  With a pointed look at Willow, the Immortal calmly =
      pointed out that they were on the Hellmouth, and taking risks here was =
      even worse than anywhere else.  The slender girl grimaced but said =
      nothing.
      
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      Xander finally managed to find his tongue. "But why didn't you tell one =
      of us?"  Although his eyes were decidedly accusatory, his voice was =
      level.
      
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      <Good question.  Finally, someone around here is thinking before they =
      strangle me. > Cassandra thought. "Would any of you been able to avoid =
      telling her once you knew?" A small grin crossing her face, Cass looked =
      the group over.  "If I hadn't been able to work in weapons training as =
      easily as I did, I probably would have told Giles."  This seemed to =
      satisfy them.  The group was still stunned but not angry.  Except Angel. =
       He was still glaring a little.   He had accepted the logic of =
      Cassandra's arguments, but he was still unhappy about being lied to.  =20
      
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      Willow looked over at Cassandra and sighed with relief.  At least this =
      part of the transition was over.  Her teacher looked back at her =
      sympathetically.
      
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      <Almost forgot something. >  Gesturing for Willow to follow, the older =
      Immortal walked back out to the fireplace.   The other's followed, =
      trailing after the redhead.  Angel stayed right at her side, arm around =
      her shoulders.  Cassandra depressed a small stone on one side of the =
      fireplace and a panel slid away.  Angel made a small sound of surprise.  =
      In all the time he'd lived here he'd never found that compartment.=20
      
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      Willow looked over Cass's shoulder, curiosity eating her up despite the =
      number of surprises the day had already brought.   A long, wrapped =
      bundle was tucked into the compartment, hidden safely away.  Her teacher =
      lifted the object out with one hand and gave it to Willow.   =20
      
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      "This is yours."
      
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      Quickly, Willow untied the cords that held the cloth closed. Then her =
      jaw dropped.   It was a sword.  This was as unlike the practice swords =
      they been using as possible.  Although it wasn't heavily ornamented, it =
      was a work of art.  It was smallish for a medieval sword, but the sword =
      was just the right size and balance for the small girl.  Cassandra had =
      polished and sharpened it, and it gleamed in the low light of the living =
      room.   The grip and the guard of the hilt were polished steel; two gold =
      covered finger guards curved gracefully out of the guard.  The round =
      polished steel of the pommel was stamped with a symbol she didn't =
      recognize.
      
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      "This sword is a little small for me, but I thought of it when you =
      became my student.  Joe bought it out when he brought my other things.  =
      This is the sword you will practice with most of the time.  I want you =
      to be able to fight with other weapons as well, but this is your primary =
      weapon.  Keep it very close to you at all times.  Near your hand at =
      home, even when you sleep, and outside of the house you wear it."
      
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      Willow looked up, startled at the firmness that had come into =
      Cassandra's voice. =20
      
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      Her teacher's face was very serious.  "A challenger won't wait for you =
      to arm yourself, and Immortals don't need an invitation." =20
      
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      Willow looked over at the gruesome bundle near the door.  Cassandra =
      noticed the look. "Precisely."  <At least she has learned that home =
      isn't safe ground . . . at least not this home.  A hard but essential =
      lesson to learn. >=20
      
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      Willow sagged a little, the stress of the morning and the shock of the =
      night before hitting her again.  Cassandra watched, then turned and =
      began ushering the others out.  "Angel, go tuck Willow in bed.  She's =
      exhausted."  Willow moved to put the sword down. Cassandra calmly put =
      the sword back in the tired girl's hands. "Even when you sleep, " she =
      repeated firmly.  "Go rest.  It will be easier to deal with when you're =
      not as tired." =20
      
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      Cassandra stood and watched Willow and Angel walk away. The others took =
      the hint and moved to leave.  Then the Immortal turned her attention =
      back to the body.  Giles was still near the door.  "Giles, help me get =
      rid of this thing. Oh, and would you help me find a new place for =
      Willow, Angel and I to stay.  One on holy ground."    =20
      
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        to be continued . . .
      
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