Letting the driver take my bags from me so they could be placed in the trunk of the taxi, I opened the back door of the cab and got in. I think every moment it got to my arriving back in Sunnydale, the more nervous I became. Buffy, Xander and Dawn knew of my arrival time, but I still wasn't sure if any of them would be there when my plane landed.
The flight from England back to the States was a restless one, for me at least it was. I could not keep the thought of my best friends not wanting me back from creeping into my thoughts. Giles had said that they may not want me, a part of me had been thinking that as well, but he told me I would be needed and that alone made me realize I needed to go back.
After the wheels of the plane touched the paved runway and then came to a complete stop, the door of the plane was opened and people began disembarking, which I was one of.
Inside the airport itself I headed over to baggage claim to collect my single suitcase. While waiting for my suitcase to come around on the conveyor I kept glancing around with the slim hope that I would be met by my friends.
(Open to Buffy, Xander, Dawn and Faith after everyone is done with their current threads :) )