Title: Summer Vacation
Summary: Buffy's dad is going away for the summer, and with no other place to go, her and her younger sister, Dawn and left at their aunt and uncle's ranch. There they meet new friends and new enemies. But when the summer's over, the two have to leave, and hearts are broken. Spuffy.
Disclaimer: All the BtVS characters belong to Joss Whedon.
.:a/n:. I know I just put a fic up and already I'm starting a new one! lol. But I will find time (hopefully) to write both.
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"Dad I'm sixteen years old. I can stay in the apartment for a summer," Buffy said, as she followed her father into his bedroom.
"I'm sure you could sweetie. But I'm not going to risk losing you and your sister over something so silly. You're going to stay at your uncle's ranch and that's final. Now, you better go pack cause we're leaving in two hours."
Buffy turned and stormed out of the room, and across the hallway into her and her sister's room. She slammed the door behind her and fell onto her bed. Dawn, her sister, sat up, putting her magazine down on the bedside table that separated the two beds. Her long dark hair was put up in a ponytail, something she rarely did. But since her crush at school had commented on how bright her eyes were, she'd been trying to show them off as much as possible.
"It's not going to be that bad Buff," she said. "You used to like his ranch."
"Yeah until I started hating him," Buffy said. "Why was that anyway?"
"All I know is that uncle Larry runs a vacation spot right?" the fourteen year old said anxiously. "And cute guys and their families you know, vacation there, right?"
"Is that all you think about?" Buffy asked, rolling her eyes. "There's more to life than guys."
"Like?"
"Shopping," Buffy said, and smiled.
Dawn and her had a good relationship. They were sisters, so of course they were close, but like all sisters, they fought. Dawn didn't look like Buffy. Instead, Buffy took after her mother. With her long, blonde hair, emerald green eyes and slender figure.
"Right," Dawn said, slapping her forehead. "How could I forget shopping?"
The door opened and a black haired woman stuck her head in quickly before walking in. She was tall, thin and no older than thirty. She closed the door behind her and sat down on the bed next to Dawn.
She was their stepmother. Their mother had died a few years ago when doctors found a brain tumor. Not even a year had passed and Andrea was in their life. At first Buffy was mad. How dare her father just forget her mother like that? But soon Andrea grew on her, and she found her to be more of a friend, than a mother. She was only twenty-eight, so how could she?
"So are you girls excited?"
"No," Buffy said bluntly. "I mean, the country?"
"It'll be fun. You can get out riding again."
"Who told you I rode?" Buffy asked. "I don't ride."
"Your father just menti . . ."
"I don't ride," Buffy said, standing. She pulled a suitcase out from underneath her bed and started to randomly stuff things inside from her dresser.
"Alright. So, I'll leave you two to pack," Andrea said before leaving.
"You don't have to be so mean," Dawn said, laying back down on her bed. "She's trying to be your friend."
"I know," Buffy sighed. "But I'm just not in the mood for her."
"Just think of it this way, you don't have to see her for a whole summer," Dawn said, and Buffy smiled.
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.:a/n:. Alright. This is just a prologue, so I know its short. But I just want to give you guys an idea of what is going on. K? So if you review, and you're curios about what's gonna happen, review. If you don't like it and you think it's a bad idea, review too cause I like em all.
Summary: Buffy's dad is going away for the summer, and with no other place to go, her and her younger sister, Dawn and left at their aunt and uncle's ranch. There they meet new friends and new enemies. But when the summer's over, the two have to leave, and hearts are broken. Spuffy.
Disclaimer: All the BtVS characters belong to Joss Whedon.
.:a/n:. I know I just put a fic up and already I'm starting a new one! lol. But I will find time (hopefully) to write both.
*~*
"Dad I'm sixteen years old. I can stay in the apartment for a summer," Buffy said, as she followed her father into his bedroom.
"I'm sure you could sweetie. But I'm not going to risk losing you and your sister over something so silly. You're going to stay at your uncle's ranch and that's final. Now, you better go pack cause we're leaving in two hours."
Buffy turned and stormed out of the room, and across the hallway into her and her sister's room. She slammed the door behind her and fell onto her bed. Dawn, her sister, sat up, putting her magazine down on the bedside table that separated the two beds. Her long dark hair was put up in a ponytail, something she rarely did. But since her crush at school had commented on how bright her eyes were, she'd been trying to show them off as much as possible.
"It's not going to be that bad Buff," she said. "You used to like his ranch."
"Yeah until I started hating him," Buffy said. "Why was that anyway?"
"All I know is that uncle Larry runs a vacation spot right?" the fourteen year old said anxiously. "And cute guys and their families you know, vacation there, right?"
"Is that all you think about?" Buffy asked, rolling her eyes. "There's more to life than guys."
"Like?"
"Shopping," Buffy said, and smiled.
Dawn and her had a good relationship. They were sisters, so of course they were close, but like all sisters, they fought. Dawn didn't look like Buffy. Instead, Buffy took after her mother. With her long, blonde hair, emerald green eyes and slender figure.
"Right," Dawn said, slapping her forehead. "How could I forget shopping?"
The door opened and a black haired woman stuck her head in quickly before walking in. She was tall, thin and no older than thirty. She closed the door behind her and sat down on the bed next to Dawn.
She was their stepmother. Their mother had died a few years ago when doctors found a brain tumor. Not even a year had passed and Andrea was in their life. At first Buffy was mad. How dare her father just forget her mother like that? But soon Andrea grew on her, and she found her to be more of a friend, than a mother. She was only twenty-eight, so how could she?
"So are you girls excited?"
"No," Buffy said bluntly. "I mean, the country?"
"It'll be fun. You can get out riding again."
"Who told you I rode?" Buffy asked. "I don't ride."
"Your father just menti . . ."
"I don't ride," Buffy said, standing. She pulled a suitcase out from underneath her bed and started to randomly stuff things inside from her dresser.
"Alright. So, I'll leave you two to pack," Andrea said before leaving.
"You don't have to be so mean," Dawn said, laying back down on her bed. "She's trying to be your friend."
"I know," Buffy sighed. "But I'm just not in the mood for her."
"Just think of it this way, you don't have to see her for a whole summer," Dawn said, and Buffy smiled.
*~*
.:a/n:. Alright. This is just a prologue, so I know its short. But I just want to give you guys an idea of what is going on. K? So if you review, and you're curios about what's gonna happen, review. If you don't like it and you think it's a bad idea, review too cause I like em all.