Slayer 
Forever
By Steven Williams
Rating: PG ( I used a bad 
word)
 Disclaimer: I own nothing except for an 
exceptional amount of debt for a man my age.
Note: 
This was written as a response to a challenge I saw here a couple of day’s 
ago. I accidentally erased it so I’m not sure if this meets all the 
requirements, if not Mea Culpa. Tell me what you think.
Note 
2: I'm trying to decide weather to end it, or jump forward in time a 
hundred years, or just keep going like I've been. Help me 
decide.
Back 
Story : I’m gonna mess with cannon for both series here so pay 
attention. Firstly Highlander: Season 6 didn’t happen, and Duncan never 
killed Richie. 
BtVS: 
Buffy died at the hands of the master, and became immortal, but no one 
thought anything of it cause Xander performed CPR. Then we follow canon 
until Becoming part 2 where Willow was killed by Angelus minions whenthey 
attacked the library. Buffy killed Angelus, and stopped Acathla, but never 
left town, planning to attend Willow’s funeral before leaving. Because 
Willow has now become immortal, Buffy never ends up leaving. The two 
notice the Buzz, but not being able to find a source just learn to ignore 
it. Again we follow canon until the point where the story starts which is 
about 2 months after The Body.
 
 
Six 
Months Later
Buffy 
stood watching her lover fight for her life, unable to interfere. She 
raged at the world, the universe, the powers that be, anything and 
everything that conspired to force her to watch her lover risk her life, 
in a one on one fight to the death. Especially since the fight was for no 
reason whatsoever. The stranger had walked out of the Sunnydale nightand 
challenged the redhead, and that was the first time either of the women 
had seen him.
The 
good news was the loser seemed to have overestimated his ability witha 
sword, cause Willow was seriously kicking this guy’s butt. 
Then 
Buffy watched as Willow disarmed her opponent, and with a single strong 
swing separated the moron’s head from his body. The sight was getting less 
disgusting with each time she saw it, this being the 7th since 
she’d known about immortals. Two had been Amanda, three for Nick, and now 
one each for her and Willow.
After 
the quickening was over Buffy walked over and gave her lover a passionate 
kiss, then just holding her while she sobbed.
“Why?” the witch wailed. “What did I do 
that he challenged me?”
“Nothing Love. He was a hunter, he wanted 
what he thought was an easy quickening. He was evil, and he wanted you 
dead, my dear. Don’t feel guilty for living.” Buffy whispered gently in 
her lover’s ear, repeating almost exactly the words Willow had saidto her 
after she’d taken her first head.
“That’s what I said to you.”Willow half 
sobbed and half laughed. 
“I 
know, but I make it my policy to always repeat advice from people smarter 
then me.” Buffy said before kissing Willow gently. “Now we’d better grab 
the sword, and vamoose.”
*****
As 
Buffy drove her SUV into her drive way she noticed the motorcycles parked 
out front of her house, just before she sensed an immortal. Maybe more 
then one. 
She 
and Willow shared a look, and cautiously got out of the vehicle, 
simultaneously drawing their swords. Buffy carried a nice Katana, while 
Willow carried a rapier. Both of them put their swords up when the 
recognized Amanda and Nick sitting on their porch, along with a blond 
young looking stranger. 
“Good 
to see you girls are being…” then Nick noticed the cuts to Willow’s 
jacket. “What happened?” 
“Some 
guy tried to kill my baby.” Buffy said for Willow, who looked really 
tired. “Speaking of some guy, who’s he?” She asked pointing hersword at 
Richie.
“Richie Ryan.” The stranger supplied. 
“I’m a friend of Amanda and Nick’s.” Then he flashed a smile that normally 
made young women swoon. He looked sort of shocked when it seemed to have 
no effect on either of the women facing him.
Buffy 
decided that he wasn’t much of a threat at the moment and walked over to 
take her lover in her arms. “Let’s get you to bed.” Then gave her a light 
kiss.
“Oh.” 
Richie said.
“You 
got a problem with me?” Buffy growled, a bit defensive because of the way 
the general public disapproved of her relationship.
“No, 
I just realised why my smile got no reaction.” He hastily replied then 
gave her a grin.
“Huh?” Willow 
asked.
“Oh, 
I gave you the grin that usually gets a reaction from women, and you both 
overlooked it, but now I know why. Anyway what you do with your livesis 
your business.” Richie explained.
Buffy 
then lead her beloved to the porch and sat her on the love seat. “So, 
what’d you guys want anyway?” She then inquired of the 
visitors.
“Mostly to introduce you two to Richie, 
just to prevent any unfortunate mistakes later. He’s staying with us for a 
while.” Amanda explained.
“Hmm, 
yeah. He probably looks better with his head attached.” Buffy said not 
even looking away from her lover’s face.
“Well 
she’s got confidence, can she back it up?” Richie asked of Amanda, his 
voice making evident the challenge directed at 
Buffy.
Buffy 
heard the challenge, and replied “Why don’t we find out during mytraining 
tomorrow afternoon.”
“What 
are the stakes.” Richie asked, wanting to up the ante a 
bit.
“Can 
you cook?” Richie nodded. “Good, if you lose you cook all my and Willow’s 
meals for a week.”
“And 
if I win?” Richie wanted to know.
“Call 
it.” Buffy snarled back, her ire raising.
“Can 
you cook.” She shook her head. “Fine then you can clean. You do all my 
laundry and housework for a week.” He honestly expected her to 
refuse.
“Done” She said a quiet confidence now in 
her voice. “Now Will and I are going to bed.” 
*****
Amanda winced in sympathy as Buffy 
dismantled her friend. She fought flat out, no holding back, and the older 
immortal was having no success at holding her at bay. The were fighting 
with practice swords, and poor Richie was bleeding from several gashes 
that Buffy had made in his flesh. Not to mention the fact she’d broken his 
left wrist. 
Her 
mind came rushing back to the fight in front of her when she heard the 
impact of boot against ribcage, along with the unmistakable pop of ribs 
cracking. 
As 
Richie collapsed ho his knees in front of her, Buffy looked triumphant, as 
she rested the edge of her sword against his neck. 
“You’re dead.” She said 
softly.
“How’d you do that?” Richie asked a 
couple minutes later, his breathe coming painfully.
“Oh, 
did I forget to tell you that I’m a vampire slayer?” Buffy 
laughed.
“A 
vampire slayer?” Richie said sceptically “There’s no such thingas 
vampires.” 
“Wanna bet. We’ll go double ornothing.” 
She waggled her eyebrows challengingly. 
“Nope, I’ll cook for a week like we 
agreed. So what do you mean about Vampires.” He started to laugh then 
moaned as his ribs still hurt.
“I’ll 
show you tonight, it’ll be fun.” Buffy said.
“What 
the hell happened here?” Willow said trying to sound  angry, as she walked into the 
backyard.  
“I 
won us a cook for the next couple days.” Buffy said sounding proud of 
herself.
“Buffy, you cheated. I mean I could beat 
him.” Her lover replied before rewarding Buffy with a 
kiss.
“Maybe right now I could, but give me 
half an hour.” Richie started, before noticing Nick shaking his head. 
“What? Is she a vampire slayer too?”
“No.” 
Willow said, smiling like the cat that just ate the canary. Then Richie 
saw his and Buffy’s swords float into the middle of the backyard and start 
slowly duelling. As his jaw hit the ground she said “I’m a 
witch.”
“A 
witch?” Richie asked incredulous.
“There are more things in heavenand 
earth, Horatio, then are dreamt of in your philosophy.” Buffy quoted at 
the still stunned immortal. 
“See 
why I think they’ll be around for a while?” Nick asked of his silent 
friend.
“Yeah, I can see them surviving.” Richie 
finally said, still staring at the two women who were starting to make 
out.
“Ahem.” Amanda got their attention before 
they got carried away. “Buffy, it’s time for you to show Richie the real 
world of Sunnydale.”
“What 
do you mean, real world?” the youngster in question 
asked.
“Vampires!” Amanda and Nick said 
together.
*****
“So 
how did you convince my friends that vampires exist?” Richie asked for the 
hundredth time since they’d left the older couple at their house. “Did 
Willow cast some kind of spell?”
“No! 
For the last time vampires are real.” Buffy said exasperated with 
him.
“Yeah, and they hang around in 
cemeteries, right. Is that why we’re here.”
“Who’s the new blood, and whendid you 
two break up” A sardonic British voice asked out of the dark. 
“Spike, where’ve you been?” Willow asked 
ignoring the second question.
“Went 
to see the poof.” Spike replied.
“You 
went to see Angel? Why?” Buffy asked, knowing that the two vamps hated 
each other.
“It’s 
a vampire thing, every so often you get this yearning to see you sire. 
I’ve had it before and not seen Angel, but it takes a long time forthe 
desire to go away, so since I knew where he was I went for a visit.” Spike 
explained simply.
“And?” Buffy urged.
“I 
helped his Scooby gang kill some demons, and now I’m home.” Spikereplied 
defensively.
“Hey 
Spike, do me a favour. Put on your game face!” Buffy 
said.
“What 
do you mean gamef…” Richie said before looking into Spike’s demonic 
visage. “Wha… What are you?” He stammered.
“Richie Ryan, William The Bloody, AKA 
Spike the vampire. Uncle Sam did some work on him, and now he can’thurt 
anything human, so he helps us kill demons.” Willow made her grand 
introductions, a smirk on her face.
“Hey 
spike, want to see something cool?” Buffy asked, her voice 
teasing.
“Like 
what?” Spike said, knowing that the joke was going to be on 
him.
Spike’s eyes got great big as hewatched 
Buffy and Willow simultaneously pull knives and cut their palms open.They 
got even wider when he saw the wounds heal in seconds on both the slayer 
and the witch.
“How 
the bloody hell?” Spike inquired in an angry tone of 
voice.
“We’re immortal!” the two girls said 
their tones even.
“Funny, cause I can hear your hearts 
beating.” Spike retorted.
“We 
didn’t say we were vamps. We said immortal.” Willow said in her best 
professorial tone of voice.
“Ok 
what’d I miss.” Spike asked, his curiosity piqued.
*****
Later 
that evening after both patrol and the explanation wrapped up, Spike was 
pondering what this was going to mean to the demon community. 
He 
knew what it would mean to him, if he was still the big bad. It’d mean it 
was time to get the hell out of Dodge. But on the other hand, since at the 
moment he was fighting on the side of good, it meant that the slayer 
couldn’t be stopped, that the demons had better beware. Especially since 
the slayer and the witch now both carried razor sharp swords, and knew how 
to use them, as he’d seen them demonstrate on several vampires that 
evening. 
Yep, 
Demons of the world beware, the slayer was coming.
*****
Meanwhile at the Summers residencethings 
were progressing along a different line, as Willow had prepared a late 
dinner for the woman she loved. The two sat eating in a comfortable 
silence, each watching the other through the flames from the candles, 
which were nothing compared to the fires burning in the eyes of the young 
lovers. 
After 
dinner Buffy was washing the dishes, when Willow wrapped her arms around 
her, and started gently rubbing her stomach, her fingers slowly reaching 
ower and lower on the slayers body.
“Will, 
We really shouldn’t do this in the kitchen.” Buffy moaned to her lover, 
before pulling the plug on the sink. “Let’s go to bed, the disheswill 
still be here in the morning.”
 
TBC