"So here’s the part where you make a choice. What if you could have that power… now? In every generation one
Slayer is born because a bunch of men who died thousands
of years ago made up that rule. They were powerful men.This woman is more powerful than all of them combined.
So I say we change the rule. I say my power should be our
power. Tomorrow, Willow will use the essence of the scythe to change our destiny. From now on, every girl in the world who might be a Slayer, will be a Slayer. Every girl who could have the power, will have the power. Can stand up, will stand up. Slayers… every one of us. Make your choice. Are you ready to be strong?"
Growing up In a family of god knows how many, It seemed like there was always another relative around the corner let alone sibling. My parents were not rich, did not care about anything but what they wanted as they were not even full adults when they had my big brother who was twenty seven when I was born, they were not like most parents at all. They were still Immature. Their own parents had died off sometime In their life and they hadnt noticed. I am one of a large family as we lived out on our own farm In texas without any shops or any other life near us It was a miracle we didnt die along with the plants that were suffering under the beaming sun.
One day me and my sister went down to fetch some water and a truck pulled up at our fathers house, we wondered on the spot curious to see If anything would give away who these people were. We heard gun shots, several of them. Just about as many as we had In number of siblings Including our parents. My sister Megan almost let out a scream but I covered her mouth to save both our skins, though that wasnt the end. We hurried Into the woods where we sat In the trees In hiding. We cried, we grieved. We remembered the souls that should not have been taken from us as though our parents were useless, our siblings were far from that.
Since that day Ive had to be strong for my sister, we move around alot from place to place. Trying to keep a low profile so that we dont get foster parents or anything. I can look after us both. We dont need parents, not after what ours were like. Not after what happened to our family. Sure I dont have a Job, I beg for money. Ive always been poor. But I realized something one day... I was on the street with my sister like always and then It hit me. Hit us. Some kind of power serge, like drinking lots of energy drinks but your whole body feels alive for the very first time. We went about our buisness as we had no one to turn to, soon enough we found we were different. Both of us had super strength, and our abilitys were Just enhanced to a much higher level.
Afew days later cops had us arrested-Or at least thats what we thought was happening. They took us Into the station & Into a room where a person In a most expensive three peice suit sat cleaning his glasses and popped them back onto his nose. "Please, Take a seat," he suggested to us, Megan sat for she was alittle shaken. He looked to me but not In suprise or like he was going to yell at me and I replied, "I'll stand thanks." "Very well, Now listen as we do not have time to repeat this," I suddenly realized the cops had left the room and It was only the three of us In there, "You a police officer or something?" I asked Interrupting him. "In every generation there is a Chosen One. She alone will stand against the vampires, the demons and the forces of darkness. She is the Slayer." He said like It was a normal average saying and was cleaning his glasses again, "You girls," he began then popped the glasses back on, "Are vampire slayers."
There was a moment where thoughts ran like a stampeed through my head all at once and over again, "What?" Megan found her voice, "Is this a Joke?" she turned to look out by the door as If It were a Joke for a corny television show. "This Is no Joke. The prophacy was changed by powerful magics to stop an evil force eating Its way through this world. Every girl who had the potential of being a slayer, Is a slayer." My nerves shook and I let out a abit of a chuckle, soon I was laughing. I couldnt believe all this time I had a destiny. I have something to do with my life. For once, Im really Important. The man didnt ask why I was laughing however-that brought my attension back, "Who are you?" I asked after calming myself again. "Rupert Giles A member of the watchers council," he stood and held out his hand wearing a smile. I didnt know If I shouldnt shake his hand, cause this still could be some corny tv show joke. He could perhaps have a zapper or water quirting broach for all I know. I shook his hand and he shook hands with Megan. That was when he said, "Your destiny awaits."
