The next day….

Cordelia has finally managed to get out of her depressed mode and now sits in the library with the rest of the group at a table. Buffy sits on the stairs next to Angel, her arm in a cast and another bandage on her neck. Kendra stands across the opposite end of the room with her arms crossed while Giles and Jenny stand next to each other. Her right hand bandaged up, from the tortures she went through with Willow.

"So did you really keep Buffy from being killed by Luke?" She asks with excitement. Kendra merely smiles at the question. "So, I guess you aren't such a bad ass after all." Cordelia smirks as she looks in Buffy's direction.

"Thanks Cordelia," Buffy says sarcastically with a smile.

"I'm just glad you're okay." Angel says with a smile, wrapping his arm around Buffy's shoulder, being careful not to touch her injured arm.

Jenny then turns to Giles, "By the way Rupert, you still owe me a dinner date." She says smiling.

Giles smiles back as he replies, "How about this Friday?"

"Sounds good to me." Jenny gives him a quick peck on the lips.

"EWW! Old people kissing!" Cordelia says with disgust.

Kendra then asks, "So what is the situation wit Xanda and Willow?" She asks with concern.

Buffy replies, "They're still alive, out there somewhere, but when the time comes, I will fight against them, and defeat them." she says with a strong tone.

* * *

Somewhere in the sewers…

Willow walks up to Xander and leans up on him. "Buffy and her slayer friend killed the boss." She pouts.

Xander looks at Willow. "No matter, we don't need to follow that old fossils commands, I didn't like him anyways, I prefer following my own orders. We'll bring terror to the hearts of everyone here in Sunnyhell on our own! Just you and me baby." An evil grin spreads across Xander's face as he pulls Willow in closer to him.

Willow smiles. "Goody!" The two kiss.

Just then, two shadowy figures enter the same area of the sewers. As they step out of the shadows, it is apparent that they are both vampires. The male, has bleached blonde hair, and with him, a brunette young women, that stands close by with her arms wrapped around his arm.

"So you say you have a slayer problem, do ya?" spike asks. "Well, me and Dru here are moving in, and as far as I'm concerned, that slayer is already dead." An evil grin spreads across his face while Drusilla smiles with excitement.

The End

Or is it?