M14Mouse's Angel Series:
Disclaimer: I do not own the Buffy or its character. I do own the story.
Spoiler: Amends
Part One
A week ago, I was attacked by The First. Every night, I have a nightmare of my past crimes. I found out it was an attack by the First. It almost drove me insane. It almost made me kill Buffy and myself. I try so hard to forget the guilt and the pain. I know it not that simple. Tonight, I am going to visit an old friend. Someone who tried to save my soul and my life. Even if I killed her.
THE GRAVEYARD
I walked thought the graveyard. I wonder who was truly dead and who became part of the undead. I don't have time for that. I have a job to do. As I walked to her grave, my knees became weak and tears rolled down my cheeks. I shouldn't have come. I am not ready for this. I turn to walk away. No, I must do this. I turn to her grave. The engraving was so simple, yet so true.
JANNA CALENDER
1968-1998
A GREAT FRIEND
A GREAT TEACHER
REST IN PEACE
"I hope you have found your peace, Janna." I said as I laid the flower on her grave. " I come to so I am sorry. I know you cannot forgive me, but all I can say is sorry. I know you be happy. I have suffered a hundred fold for my crimes. I went to hell and back in one piece." I said. "Good-bye, Janna." I turned to walk away. A light breeze whispered through the trees and fog gathered around the grave. An image of Janna rose from the fog.
"I forgive you a long time ago, Angel." Janna said. I turn around. I saw her. "Why are you here, First? How you not done enough damage." I said angrily. "I am not the First. I am here to warn the First," she simply said. "The First will raise and you can stop it. You have the power to stop it. You have the power to stop it," she said. "How I am going to stop it and what powers?" I said. I was in shock. "I do know, but that why the First want you dead. You have to make a decision. A decision that will decide the fate of the world. I have little time, Angel." Janna said.
"I'm sorry." I said. "You must let go of the past an your past crimes." she said. "Please tell Giles. I love him, but he must go on with life. Good-bye and good luck, Angel." she said as she disappear into the fog. As I walk home, I remember what happen. Thank you, Janna.
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