Buffy The Vampire Slayer & Supernatural : "Where I Come From"
Summary :
Joyce finally told Buffy the truth about her father. Her real father was John Winchester. Buffy wants to meet him and finds herself standing before Sam and Dean Winchester… PLEASE READ & REVIEW! THANKS!
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Author : Maryline aka Miss SMG DEPP ACKLES (see my other link)
Date: January 2012
CHAPTER 1
Friday afternoon. Buffy and her mother were washing the dishes while Dawn was playing outside.
"What did you just say?" Buffy asked her mother, Joyce. "I said your biological father's name is John Winchester."
Buffy was pacing in the house. She couldn't believe it. Her mother had lied to her. "You've lied to me my whole life!"
"Buffy, you're 19 now, I thought you were old enough to learn the truth," Joyce said. "But why now?" Buffy wondered. "You were wondering about that picture you found in my drawer. Well, it's John, your father."
It all came back to Buffy. She was dusting earlier and saw a drawer half open. She had to open it to be able to close it properly. And right there inside was a picture of an unknown man. She had asked her mother about it but she managed to change the subject.
Now Joyce went to pick it up to show it to Buffy again. "It's your father."
Buffy was mad, angry, and also lost and confused. She didn't understand what was happening. She wanted to meet him, her father, see what he was like and try to understand why her mother had lied all these years making her believe that the man that had lived with them for years was her father. The only father she'd ever known.
"Alright," Buffy said, "I want to meet him, where is he?" Her mother let out a sigh, "I have no idea, sweetie." "Okay, I'll ask Willow to find out," Buffy said and didn't give her mother the time to speak anymore.
She quickly showered, got dressed, grabbed her purse and left. She knocked on Willow's door. Willow let her in with a smile. "What's up, Buffy?" she asked. "Oh well, nothing much, my mother just told me that the guy I thought was my father really wasn't and my real father was a guy named John Winchester."
Willow had a questioning look on her face, "Are you serious?" "I'm afraid so," Buffy answered and sat on her friend's bed. "Any chance you have a few moments to track him down?" Buffy asked. "Sure, I'd be glad to help, let me grab my laptop." Within seconds she was all set.
"John Winchester," Willow said out loud as she typed the name on some website. A few minutes passed before she spoke again. "I see two people with that name. One isn't that far from here. Well, about an hour if you take the car." Buffy nodded. "Okay, if you could write it down, the address, and I'm gonna go there now." "Boy, you sure are in a hurry," Willow said. "Yes, I can't wait to see who he is," Buffy answered. "Maybe I should come with you," Willow offered. "Thanks, Will, but I'd rather do this one on my own."
Buffy thanked her friend again and left with the address in her hand. Willow told her that if it wasn't the right place she'd look it up again and would give her the other address.
One hour on the road and Buffy was at the same time nervous, mad and excited. She couldn't believe her mother had lied her entire life and she couldn't wait to meet that man, her biological father. "What am I gonna say?" she wondered out loud. "Oh well, I'll start with a 'hello, I'm Buffy, your daughter' and then we go from there," she joked.
She found the house. It wasn't big and it wasn't small. The neighborhood seemed nice. Though she had a weird feeling about that place. She was feeling uneasy. She walked to the door and knocked. A young man opened. He's cute, she thought. "Hi, I'm looking for Mister Winchester," Buffy said as she couldn't keep her eyes of that cute guy. "Umm, which one?" the guy asked. "John Winchester," Buffy said as another man came to the door. "How do you know him?" the second man asked. "Well, I wouldn't like to be impolite but I'd like to know where he is first then talk later," Buffy said.
The two men looked at each other. "He's dead," one said, "he passed last year." Buffy didn't know what to say next, her jaw dropped open. "I'm sorry," she said. "I'm Dean and this is my brother Sam," Dean introduced themselves. "John was our father, and you are?" "Buffy," she simply said. She looked at them in the eye, "His daughter."
Sam and Dean almost had an attack right there. What had that girl just said? Her daughter? Buffy saw their questioning look and knew she had to explain a little bit more. "My mother just told me today that the guy I thought was my father wasn't and my biological father was John Winchester." "How can you tell it's our father, that John?" Dean asked. Buffy went to her pocket and took the picture. She showed it to the guys. "Here, my mother had a picture." The brothers nodded, "Yes, it's our father," Dean said. "Well, please come inside," Sam said.
They offered her a drink and asked if she was hungry but she was too nervous to eat anything. So, in one single day she learned her father wasn't the man she thought he was and was ready to meet the real one and he was dead. How fair was that? She was sad.
"So, you're our sister," Sam said with a smile. "I guess so," Buffy smiled back, "Nice to meet you." "The pleasure is all mine, well ours," Dean said as he couldn't keep his eyes off her. "Well, tell us a little bit more about yourself," Sam asked. Oh boy, Buffy thought, where to begin?
"Well, there isn't much to tell. I have a little sister," she started to explain when Dean's phone rang. "I'm sorry," he said, "it might be important, I have to take this."
"A what, where?" he asked the other person on the phone. "A demon with two heads," the other guy repeated but Buffy couldn't hear. She could only hear Dean's part of the conversation. "Have you tried to keep it away with salt?" he asked. The other person said yes. "Okay, we'll get on it right away, we have the Colt," he said.
Buffy looked confused. What? It couldn't be, she wondered in her head.
"I'm sorry but were you talking about demons?" she asked. Dean and Sam were amazed to hear that from a woman they'd just met. "What now?" Dean asked. "Well, I heard you mention the Colt, it's that 'famous' weapon," she said, "and you talked about salt for protection," she went on.
"I'm sorry but how do you know all that stuff?" Sam asked. "Well, I'm the vampire slayer," she simply said. "The what now?" Dean asked, confused. Then he thought again. "Well, it figures, we're hunters and you're a vampire slayer, makes sense," he tried to make a joke out of it. "Where are you from?" Sam asked. "Sunnydale," she answered. "Make sense," Dean said, "We've never been there so far but we sometimes hear about the crazy stuff going on there." "Oh that's right, the Hellmouth, right?" Sam asked. Buffy nodded.
They'd never thought a vampire slayer really existed. But then again they shouldn't be surprised with the world they lived in and what they had to do every day to protect everyone. The kind of demons they had to deal with and they were sometimes in touch with vampires, too. So, a slayer, that made sense as well.
"So, you guys hunt demons and stuff?" she asked. "Yes," Dean said, "and you're the slayer so you kick vampires' asses." Buffy nodded. "Well, we're family that's for sure," he smiled. "We have a job," Sam said, "that call, maybe you'd like to join us?" "Sure," Buffy said, "What is it about?" "Demon with two heads," Dean said like it was the most natural thing in the world. "Okay, let me get my stuff in my car," she said as she went outside.
As soon as she was outside Dean was drooling, staring at her body from head to toe. Sam noticed. "Dude, it's your sister, get that in your little head," he said. "Half sister," he teased, "only half sister, dude, and boy is she hot." "You're sick, you know that?" Sam said. "Oh, c'mon, don't tell me you don't find her sexy," Dean complained. "Well, of course, but she's our sister and that's it, no need to think of anything else." "You're no fun, you know that," Dean said.
Once Buffy got her stuff they all left in the Impala.
...TBC...
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