I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night

Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I could swear that there’s someone somewhere
Watching me

Through the wind and the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach
Like the fire in my blood,

Like the fire in my blood, Like the fire in my blood, Like the fire in my blood,

Like the fire in my blood,

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong
And he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night
He’s gotta be strong
And he’s gotta be fast
And he’s gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the morning light
He’s gotta be sure
And it’s gotta be soon
And he’s gotta be larger than life

I need a hero
I’m holding out for a hero ’til the end of the night

        Buffy shook her head at her mother’s horrible choice in driving music and reached behind her to grab her book bag.  It was only a couple hours drive but it was going horrible.  Buffy knew her mother was disappointed but she thought that Joyce would at least try to hide this fact from her.  It was going to be weird living without her father.  She shook her head as she pulled out her CD player and put on her headphones.

           If only the two girls knew how true their songs would eventually become.  Maybe something would have happened differently but luckily they didn’t know.  Things happened how they were supposed to.  Everything happens for a reason, right?  Well, sometimes the reason seems obvious, but usually, those are the times when the reason is something completely different than originally, and most likely always, thought to be.