Buffy Summers' adjustment to life at U.S. Sunnydale has not gone smoothly. She feels awkward, insecure, and a bit jealous that Willow's all over the college life. So when the spirit of deceased Slayer Lucy Hanover appears to Buffy in a dream with news of impending danger, the timing couldn't be worse.
Besides, there's plenty of evil afoot as it is. A unified troop of vampires has descended upon Sunnydale, operating with a cohesion unusual to most bloodsuckers. Giles thinks a spell will help the gang combat these foes, but tension between Buffy and Willow gets in the way of demon hunting.
Before long, a single moment of bad judgment catapults Buffy into an alternate future dimension where vampires reign supreme. Imprisoned in the body of her 24-tear-old self, the Slayer must uncover her past misstep and correct it -- or risk facing a terrifying monster that she herself has created...
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Buffy glanced over at the back door of The Fish Tank and saw eyes — human
eyes — watching from within. The door was open four or five inches, but when
she looked over it was slammed shut. The sirens grew closer. The last thing she
wanted was to have to answer questions. There was no time to haul the vampire
down the street and hoist him on to a roof. Buffy felt a dark anger rising inside her,
but she shook it off. Nothing to be done about it. Plus it wasn't like she could baby
Buffy had begun to grow discouraged, but she was still more than a little curious
about the bat-faced vampires from the night before. The last thing she wanted
was to go home empty- handed, particularly since Giles wasn't exactly on fire with
the research at the moment. Of course, she could have asked Willow to get
started on it — was actually feeling kind of guilty about not doing so — but when
they'd met for mochaccinos earlier, Buffy had felt a bit of tension between them. A
kind of ...
Suddenly, Buffy felt a little better. These guys were faster and stronger than other
vamps she'd fought, and they seemed to surge with that weird, phosphorescent
energy ... but if Xander could dust one, how tough could they be? Bulldog was
furious at having been knocked on his butt. He had just extricated himself from
the clown- faced girl, or was trying to. She bumped into him, cost him a half a
second. The bald one rushed Buffy then. Crossbow held firmly in both hands, she
fired a ...