Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Buffy characters. They belong to Josh Whedon and The WB. The only character I own is Fiona because I made her up.
Extra: Anyting in italics or with flashback before it is a flashback to 1813 from the point of view of Spike.
Prologue
"Sunnydale," Fiona said it out loud. She ran her hand through her red hair and walked down the street. *Well this is no London but it will have to do,* She thought to herself. There was music in down the street.
*Probably some club.* Fiona looked down the street to see all these teenagers going into this place. She let out a small laugh to think that she only looked about twenty. She didn't want to think how old she was now. *What was I doing a hundred years from today? Oh yea, I was with Antonio in Italy. Ah, God. That guy did not have a thought in his head. But hey he was pretty cute.*
*I wonder if there are any vampires in the park?* She checked the stakes in her pocket. * I need some fun tonight.*
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