A/N: Trying my hand at another unconventional family story. Another one of those idea kicking around in my head that I had to write down. This time going with a blended family as well as an unconventional relationship amongst the parents. Another Buffy/Glee crossover, this time with Glee kids as the children and Buffy characters and an OC as the adults. Rated M for language, sexual situations including femslash and three ways, and spanking of minors, possible spanking of adults.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story and any OC's. I make no money off of this. I am, however, a very nice guy.

Yours, Yours, Mine and Ours.

By DaBillmann.

Prologue: Meet The Hudsons

UofC Sunnydale, April, 1999

"Faith, I'm SORRY," Buffy Summers cried as her girlfriend, also crying, packed a suitcase and prepared to leave the apartment they had shared for two years.

"Yeah, well, so am I," snapped Faith Lehane as she threw some more clothes in the suitcase. When she and Buffy had moved in together in their Sophomore year of college, neither would have guessed how things would go.

"Faith," said Buffy, taking Faith's arm and forcing the taller girl to look her in the eyes, Faith's chocolate brown ones meeting Buffy's green ones. "Come on. You know I don't want this! But, he's my Dad."

Faith sighed. She and Buffy had met a few weeks into their Freshman year, when both had petitioned to be moved to different dorm rooms, both having strong issues with their roommates. They had been assigned to the same room and had become fast friends even though their personalities seems to be polar opposites. Buffy was a bit quirky and disorganized, and yes, spoiled, a total princess, while Faith was more down to Earth, though with a bit of a wild side. Faith had quickly won her way into Buffy's circle of friends, and had become best friends with Buffy's friend Xander Harris.

Then, a little over halfway through the year, the unexpected happened. They'd fallen in love. Over the summer, they made plans to get jobs and get an small apartment together, which they did. The two were almost perfect together, fun, cute, sweet, and yes, the sex was amazing. They had two years of bliss, then, as they started to approach graduation, Faith proposed. Buffy happily accepted. They knew they couldn't get legally married, but that couldn't stop them from living together as wife and wife.

Apparently, Buffy's father, Hank Summers, could. The girls had had dinner with Buffy's parents to break the news to them, having already spoken to Faith's grandmother in Boston. Faith's parents had died when she was 12 and her grandmother had raised her after that. Buffy's mother, Joyce, had seemed to be happy for them, but Hank had hit the ceiling. He was an important businessman and no daughter of his was going to embarrass him by having an unnatural relationship like this. experimenting in college was one thing, but marriage?

Faced with being disowned by her father, Buffy made the decision to break it off. Hence, their current situation.

"I know, B," said Faith. "I kinda understand. I honestly don't know what I would have done if Grams had said the same thing. But, that doesn't make it hurt any less. It doesn't make me not feel betrayed. And it doesn't make me any less angry."

Buffy nodded. God, she hated this! "Where are you going to go?" she asked.

"I'm gonna stay at Xander's until the graduation," said Faith. closing her suitcase. "After that, depends on where I get a job." Faith was studying to be a social worker, specializing in troubled kids. She put her jacket on and grabbed her suitcase, not wanting to draw this out any more. "Well, I need to go." She had to get out of there before she burst out crying again, so she turned and headed to the front door.

"Faith," called out Buffy as Faith turned the knob. "I love you. I really truly do."

Faith sighed. "I love you too, Twinkie," she said without turning to look back. "That's the problem."

With that, Faith left, and Buffy sank down onto the couch, crying.

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San Francisco, California, August 2016

"PLEASE, be careful with that! That's my grandmothers china!"

The moving man, who reminded Buffy of the character King Kong Bundy had played in the Richard Pryor movie Moving, just sort of grunted at her and carried the box out to the moving van muttering "We ARE professionals, lady."

Buffy sighed. He was right, she was just tense. Moving back to Sunnydale after all these years was a bit nerve wracking for her, especially having to run herd over five kids as they all tried to get ready to leave. Luckily, most of them were teenagers, and her 14 year old daughter, Quinn, was more organized than Buffy ever was.

At that moment, Quinn walked up to her. "Finn, Brittany and Kitty are putting the last of the luggage in the minivan, Mom," she said with a smile.

Buffy smiled back. Quinn was already taller than her, and beautiful with shoulder length blonde hair and hazel eyes. Buffy was sure Quinn was going to be head cheerleader at her new school one day. "Thank you, Sweetie,' said Buffy, running her fingers through Quinn's hair. "Have you seen Sammy?"

"He went to say goodbye to Joel and Tommy," answered Quinn. "You know those three are inseparable. Oh, and don't let HIM hear you call him "Sammy"."

Buffy chuckled. Her seven year old was all boy and hated being called "Sammy". "It's SAM now, Mom!" he would complain.

"Car's all loaded, Mom," said Finn, her oldest at 15, walking in with two of his sisters, 12 year old Kitty and Quinn's fraternal twin sister, Brittany. Finn had gotten his dad's height, nearly a foot taller than Buffy and probably not done growing, and his dark hair, and all American looks. He could be kinda goofy and awkward sometimes, but, was really athletic.

Brittany had also gotten her height from her father, and was taller than Quinn. Like her twin, she had blonde hair, but her eyes were a brilliant blue. She was just as pretty as Quinn, but, Quinn's was a dramatic beauty, while Britt's was more down to Earth. Britt was just as quirky as her mother, prone to saying strange, outlandish things, and she came across as an airhead, though, she had a genius IQ. Buffy always chalked it up to the Einstein syndrome. Britt's mind just worked so differently than other peoples, it was hard to see how smart she was.

Kitty, who unlike her younger brother did not mind her nickname, was clearly Buffy's daughter, in looks at least. Petite, with long blonde hair and her mother's green eyes. Kitty was also sort of a mini-Quinn, already one of the top cheerleaders at her middle school. Kitty's biggest problem was her mouth. She was sweet, but, a bit insecure, which she covered up with bravado and a, well, somewhat bitchy attitude.

"Thanks guys," said Buffy. "Kitty, sweetie, can you go look for your little brother? We need to leave soon if we are going to be at Grandma's in Sunnydale before dark."

Kitty rolled her eyes. "I don't see why *I* should have to do it," she muttered, heading towards the door. "He's closer to Britt."

Buffy stepped forward and grabbed Kitty's arm. "Because I asked YOU to do it, Katherine," she said in her no nonsense Mom voice. "And if that isn't enough, my hairbrush IS in my purse, and you ARE going to be sitting on that cute little butt for five hours on the drive to Sunnydale. Any more questions?"

Kitty gulped and shot her older siblings a dirty look as they all smirked at her. "N-no Ma'am," she said. "I'll just go find Sammy." With that she hurried out the door. Buffy might be disorganized, but, she knew how to be a disciplinarian, and Kitty had enough experience to know she was NOT bluffing.

Buffy rolled her eyes and turned to the others. "And you three," she said. "NO teasing your sister when she gets scolded."

"That's not fair, Mom," protested Quinn. "We didn't say anything!"

"I was just admiring your...style," said Finn. "You have to admit, even Dad didn't control Kitty half as well as you do."

"That's because Daddy has been wrapped around her finger since the day she was born," said Brittany.

Buffy shook her head. "Ok, Quinn, Britt, do me a favor and go check to see if we've forgotten anything, please," she said. The two girls nodded and went upstairs. Buffy walked over and placed her hand on Finn's arm. "Hey, Pal, you ok?" she asked softly.

"I'm ok," said Finn, looking at the floor. "I just miss Dad."

Buffy nodded and hugged him, knowing full well there was more to it than that. Finn had started dating a girl named Courtney shortly before Buffy's husband, Riley had left, and Buffy knew Finn was going to miss her too.

Buffy sighed. Her father had introduced her to Riley Hudson, the son of one of Hank's business partners, right after she'd graduated from college with a BA in Art History, following in her mothers footsteps. Buffy had still been reeling from her forced breakup with Faith, Buffy had reluctantly agreed to a date, and two years later, had found herself married, with a baby boy, Finn. 13 months after Finn, Quinn and Britt were born, then two years after that, Kitty.

Ironically, Buffy's father, Hank had left her mother, Joyce and run off with his secretary two years after that. Buffy, who loved Riley, had never had any passion for him, and, with her father effectively out of her life, had briefly entertained the notion of looking Faith up, as they hadn't spoken since the day Faith left their apartment. But, she had four little kids, and Riley WAS a loving father, and a good provider, so, she felt she HAD to stay. Unfortunately, the two started drifting further apart, Buffy spending nearly all her time looking after the kids, and Riley spending more and more time at work. Five years after Kitty was born, in an effort to save their marriage, Buffy had Sam. it worked for a time, but, eventually, Buffy and Riley had to admit that while they loved each other, they had never been "in love" so, Riley had left a year ago. Just this past June, the divorce had become final and Buffy made plans to move back to Sunnydale. She'd used her share of the money they'd gotten for selling their house to buy into the art gallery her mother, Joyce, owned, and Buffy was going to take over the day to day operation of the place so her mother could more or less retire.

Buffy felt Finn's strong arms hug her back, and he kissed her on top of her head. In a lot of ways, Finn was her strength, always there, helping with his siblings, even if Quinn and Britt were nearly his age.

"Er, I found Hurricane Sam," came Kitty's voice from behind Buffy. As Buffy pulled away, she saw Finn's eyes widen, and she turned around resignedly.

Sam, who looked like his father, though, like his sisters, had Buffy's blonde hair, was standing there with a big smile on his face, practically covered from head to toe in mud.

Like Finn's, Buffy's eyes went as wide as saucers. "Sammy!" she exclaimed! "Baby, you KNOW we need to leave! What on Earth did you do?"

"MOM!" whined Sam at the use of "Sammy". "Joel, Tommy and I HAD to play one last game of "Kill The Man With The Ball."

Buffy turned and narrowed her eyes at Finn, who gulped. "Kill The Man With The Ball" was a game Finn and his friends had come up with, though they called it "Smear The Queer With The Ball". Basically, you threw a football in the air, and whoever it landed closest to HAD to pick it up and try to stay away from the other players, whose job it was to tackle him. There were no points, nobody ever won or lost, it was just a way for overly energetic boys to wear themselves out.

"Finn ," she said, in her no nonsense voice. "Please take your brother and hose him down or something. Kitty, please call your grandma and tell her we are getting a late start. I'm going to go see what's keeping Chaos and Mayhem."

"You got it, Mom,' said Finn, still too intimidated by Buffy's Mom face to laugh at the nickname their Dad had given the twins when they were three. He put his hand on Sam's shoulder and shook his head. "Come on, Buddy," he said. "Sam, we haven't had any rain in two weeks. WHERE did you guys find MUD?"

Buffy shook her head as her youngest tried to explain things to his big brother. A mere hour later, Sam was in the third row of seats next to Kitty, the twins in the middle row, and Finn in the shotgun seat as Buffy pulled the minivan out of the house they'd all lived in for the last ten years. She thought about her mother, the gallery, and her best friend Willow who was still living in Sunnydale

She also found herself, inexplicably thinking of a certain sexy brunette with lustrous hair and soulful chocolate colored eyes. She loved her kids more than her own life, and wouldn't trade them for anything, but at times, she found herself wondering how different her life would be if she had had the courage to stand up to her father and stick with Faith.

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A/N2: Yeah, I changed Riley Finn's last name to Hudson. I really wanted Riley to be Buffy's ex husband, but, I also wanted Finn to be the oldest of Buffy's kids, and couldn't name him "Finn Finn", so, yeah, Hudson worked. I hope you all enjoyed this prologue and will enjoy the story as it unfolds. Please read and review.

A/N3: Score card. Buffy Summers (she went back to her maiden name with the divorce) is about 39 years old and recently divorced from Riley Hudson. She has five children:

Finn Hudson-15

Quinn and Brittany Hudson-14

Katherine "Kitty" Hudson-12

Samuel "Sam" Hudson-7

Next chapter, we meet Faith's family.