I couldn't manage to stay under 100 words, but I was under 200... so there.
Title: Birth... of a sort Author: luckecharms Rating: PG-13 for concepts Summary: Birth prompt -- BTVS fandom
Buffy looked around her, and realized that this scene had played in her mind so many times that it was starting to not phase her. She ripped the lining, the white silk was soft in her hands. She broke through the wood that made the coffin. She dug her way to the surface, her hands shooting out of the dirt. She scrambled to the surface, trying to calm herself. She wiped the dirt off of her shirt and her face. She stopped, her hands still. She gently rubbed the bumps that made up part of her face. They were raised and wrinkled. She felt the panic start. She put her fingers against her canines. They cut through the skin of one of her fingers. She licked up the blood that welled up on her finger before she stuck it in her mouth. She looked around and saw him in front of her. The monster that had made her one of them. She had trusted him and he had lead her to her own death... and birth.