Daddy's Little Girl
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The story is based on a story from the movie 'My Girl 2'. The movie isn't romantic, but in my world everything is Buffy and Angel.
A/N: I know I should be working on Enough, but I couldn't help it. I even have an ending for this story, the only reason I stopped writing is because I have to go to sleep =)
"Dad!" Angelica Finn ran through the door into her house. She was waving papers around, her auburn hair flying behind her.
"What is it honey?" Riley Finn yelled, from the other room. Angelica ran into the living room and hugged him, "I love you Daddy" Riley sighed exasperatedly, before looking down at his daughter.
"What do you want Angelica?"
"Who says I want anything?" Angelica answered back. Riley lifted one eyebrow, looking down at her.
"Okay...I do want something. Can I go to Sunnydale?"
"What?!?!?!" Riley let go of Angelica and stepped back...bewildered.
"I asked if I could-"
"I heard you...I just don't know why you want to go," Riley paused, "Why DO you want to go?"
"Well...see, we had this assignment where we had to write about a person that we don't know anything about. I wanted to write about Mom, and you once told me that Mom was from Sunnydale. I have everything planned out...we have winter vacate for two weeks, so I could go to Sunnydale during this time, and I could stay with Uncle Forrest and Aunt Giavonni. Please, please, please!" Angelica plopped down onto the couch and looked up at her Dad with her big hazel eyes.
"Why Sunnydale? You can ask me anything"
"But Dad...Mom grew up in Sunnydale...there would be much more history if I went to her hometown" Riley looked down at his beautiful girl, currently doing the puppy dog pout.
"Angelica..."
"I even have enough money for the plane ticket"
"Well..."
"Please Daddy"
"Well...if Uncle Forrest and Aunt Giovanni agree...then I don't see any harm into you going"
"Thank you Daddy" Angelica jumped up from her position on the couch and gave her dad a bone-crushing bear hug, "I love you Daddy"
"Okay...so you have everything right?"
"Yes Daddy" Angelica and Riley were walking towards the gate in the airport.
"Don't you talk to anyone on the airplane, even if you're sitting next to a nun. Don't go anywhere with anyone who isn't Forrest or Giovanni. Don't even think about disobeying there rules. Okay honey?"
"Yes Dad" Angelica walked in front of the gate, "Well I guess I'm off now."
"Yeah you are...my little girl is going away." He hugged her tightly.
"Bye Dad...Love ya"
"Love you too." Angelica waved before turning around and walking away. Riley stayed behind watching her for a moment before turning around and walking away.
Angelica walked to the luggage convey belt. Spotting her luggage, she lifted it off the belt before walking away. Angelica looked around for her Uncle Forrest, when she didn't spot him, she began to fret. She spied a blonde boy walking up to her.
"Hey...you Angelica?"
"How do you know my name?" Angelica asked, unconsciously hugging her purse closer to her.
"Your Uncle Forrest asked me to pick you up"
"I'm not allowed to talk to strangers, even nuns. I'm also not allowed to go anywhere with strangers...namely you"
"Hey...your uncle paid me ten bucks to come pick you up. The least you can do is be polite"
"Whatever...I bet you kidnapped him"
"Do I look like I could even kidnap him?" The boy gestured at himself. He was tall, skinny, and yet bony. "Besides if I did kidnap him, why would I go to you to get a ransom"
"This is Sunnydale, anything can happen here." The boy sighed before picking up Angelica's bag.
"Hey! Where are you going with my stuff?!?"
"To your uncle's...where else?" Angelica's eyes narrowed before she huffed indignantly, and followed his trail.
Angelica stepped out of the cab her eyes wide at the mansion towering in front of her. "Wow!" The boy looked at her weirdly before shaking his head and walking into the mansion. Angelica could only follow dumbly. The inside of the mansion was even more beautiful. There was marble everywhere and portraits of beautiful people. A glass chandelier hung from the ceiling, illuminating the room with a bright light. "Wow" Angelica said again. The boy turned around and scoffed.
"You can't tell me that your mansion isn't better...I mean isn't your dad like super rich?"
"He is?" Angelica asked, interested. The boy opened his mouth to answer, but instead of his voice, it was the voice of the one and only Uncle Forrest, "Angelica's dad is saving his money for her future"
Angelica lifted her head, and saw her uncle walking down the marble stairs, with his wife, Giovanni by his side. "How are you Angelica? Was your trip enjoyable?"
"Yes sir. The tip was very enjoyable"
"Good to hear. Now, why don't you come with us, we'll show you your room."
"Yes sir." Angelica glared at the boy who was laughing his head off at her show of respect, and walked over to him. She grabbed her bag out of his hands and huffed up the stairs.