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cornerofmadness) wrote2015-10-21 11:45 pm
cornerofmadness) wrote2015-10-21 11:45 pm
Fic - Second Thoughts
Title -- Second Thoughts
Author--![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cornerofmadness
Disclaimer -- Whedon owns all
Rating -- general
Characters/Pairing -- Willow, Buffy
Timeline/Spoilers -- early series
Word Count -- 100
Summary -- Sometimes Willow wonders about her choices
Author’s Note -- written fordragonydreams as a Halloween treat, for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
open_on_sunday for the prompt ‘soap’ and for allbingo for the prompt ‘cemeteries’
XXX
There were days Willow had second thoughts about her choice to follow Buffy on walking – sometimes running – tours of Sunnydale’s cemeteries and other hot spots. Tonight was one of these days as Willow sprinted between headstones, trying to get distance between her and the demon dogging her heels.
A horking noise preceded the dodgeball-size pile of goo that flowed out of its mouth. Willow dodged it as well as any dodgeball in gym. She got hit square by the junk.
Buffy lopped the thing's head off. “Will?”
Willow sluiced slime off her. “There's not enough soap to help me now!”
Author--
cornerofmadnessDisclaimer -- Whedon owns all
Rating -- general
Characters/Pairing -- Willow, Buffy
Timeline/Spoilers -- early series
Word Count -- 100
Summary -- Sometimes Willow wonders about her choices
Author’s Note -- written for
dragonydreams as a Halloween treat, for open_on_sunday for the prompt ‘soap’ and for allbingo for the prompt ‘cemeteries’ XXX
There were days Willow had second thoughts about her choice to follow Buffy on walking – sometimes running – tours of Sunnydale’s cemeteries and other hot spots. Tonight was one of these days as Willow sprinted between headstones, trying to get distance between her and the demon dogging her heels.
A horking noise preceded the dodgeball-size pile of goo that flowed out of its mouth. Willow dodged it as well as any dodgeball in gym. She got hit square by the junk.
Buffy lopped the thing's head off. “Will?”
Willow sluiced slime off her. “There's not enough soap to help me now!”