Buffy was running as fast as she could, but the school bus was pulling further and further away from her line of vision. She knew she wasn't going to catch it but felt herself unwilling to give into the call of death.

She didn't want to die, Not again. Not now.

She could feel the ground giving way around her, soon what was once known as sunnydale was about to be oblivion.

With a last surge of hope buffy launched herself in the direction of the bus, hoping that she caught a hold of something, anything.

She felt herself falling, she couldn't catch her breath. She was still hoping that she would come out alive, when the darkness came.