Dawn walked back in through the door of her house to be greeted once again
by the entire Scooby gang. They all looked at her, and before she knew it
Buffy grabbed her arm.
"Come with me, Dawnie," She said to he younger sister.
"Why?"
"There are just, some things I want to talk to you about."
"Okay."
Dawn followed her older sister up the stairs and could feel four pairs of eyes watching her. It had been a really weird day and she was actually just kind of tired. But still, she followed Buffy into her room and closed the door behind her.
"What's going on? Why are you acting like this?" Dawn asked apprehensively, "your being all quiet and stuff. Something wrong."
Buffy merely smiled and shook her head. "Come sit," Buffy said softly."
"No, I will not! Tell me what's going on!"
"Dawnie, nothing is going on. Nothing is wrong. I just want to talk to you about being the slayer. What it means…"
"I know what it means," Dawn interrupted, "I get really strong, my senses are better, and I kill demons."
"See that's the thing, it's more than just fighting demons. It's about responsibility, discipline, focus. You probably don't realize this now, I mean, I didn't even really know what being a slayer meant until Glory, but that's doesn't mean you won't figure it out sooner than I did."
Dawn just cocked her head and stared at her sister. She didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth to speak but Buffy got there first.
"I know what your going to say, and yes, I realize that you have been exposed to this since you were like eleven or twelve, but that doesn't matter. What you've seen is…well, it's a lot, but, that's not the point. You been exposed tot he fighting and the killing but you have know idea what kind of emotional and mental strength has to go into being the slayer. It's a tough gig."
"I know. I realize more than you think. But you don't have to worry about me, Buffy."
"Of course I have to worry. I was worried before it became your birthright to hunt out evil monsters."
"I know, but, I think I'll be okay. I mean, I have you."
Buffy smiled as she took her sister's hand into her own. She looked around the room and finally back at Dawn.
"You do have me, you know that you always will right?"
"Yes, I know. Unless of course you die again."
Buffy rolled her eyes, "You know what I mean!"
"I know."
"This seems like it would be an appropriate time to hug," stated Buffy
"It really does," replied Dawn. And they embraced, just long enough for Buffy managed the words 'I love you' and for Dawn to respond.
"Hey Buffy?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm really tired. I think I'm going to just go to bed."
"You do that!" Insisted Buffy with a smile.
Dawn walked to Buffy's door and was about to close it behind her when she was beckoned once again by her sister.
"Hey Dawnie, what did you and Spike talk about?"
Dawn just giggled and shut the door.
That's all for now! Should I write a sequel?
"Come with me, Dawnie," She said to he younger sister.
"Why?"
"There are just, some things I want to talk to you about."
"Okay."
Dawn followed her older sister up the stairs and could feel four pairs of eyes watching her. It had been a really weird day and she was actually just kind of tired. But still, she followed Buffy into her room and closed the door behind her.
"What's going on? Why are you acting like this?" Dawn asked apprehensively, "your being all quiet and stuff. Something wrong."
Buffy merely smiled and shook her head. "Come sit," Buffy said softly."
"No, I will not! Tell me what's going on!"
"Dawnie, nothing is going on. Nothing is wrong. I just want to talk to you about being the slayer. What it means…"
"I know what it means," Dawn interrupted, "I get really strong, my senses are better, and I kill demons."
"See that's the thing, it's more than just fighting demons. It's about responsibility, discipline, focus. You probably don't realize this now, I mean, I didn't even really know what being a slayer meant until Glory, but that's doesn't mean you won't figure it out sooner than I did."
Dawn just cocked her head and stared at her sister. She didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth to speak but Buffy got there first.
"I know what your going to say, and yes, I realize that you have been exposed to this since you were like eleven or twelve, but that doesn't matter. What you've seen is…well, it's a lot, but, that's not the point. You been exposed tot he fighting and the killing but you have know idea what kind of emotional and mental strength has to go into being the slayer. It's a tough gig."
"I know. I realize more than you think. But you don't have to worry about me, Buffy."
"Of course I have to worry. I was worried before it became your birthright to hunt out evil monsters."
"I know, but, I think I'll be okay. I mean, I have you."
Buffy smiled as she took her sister's hand into her own. She looked around the room and finally back at Dawn.
"You do have me, you know that you always will right?"
"Yes, I know. Unless of course you die again."
Buffy rolled her eyes, "You know what I mean!"
"I know."
"This seems like it would be an appropriate time to hug," stated Buffy
"It really does," replied Dawn. And they embraced, just long enough for Buffy managed the words 'I love you' and for Dawn to respond.
"Hey Buffy?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm really tired. I think I'm going to just go to bed."
"You do that!" Insisted Buffy with a smile.
Dawn walked to Buffy's door and was about to close it behind her when she was beckoned once again by her sister.
"Hey Dawnie, what did you and Spike talk about?"
Dawn just giggled and shut the door.
That's all for now! Should I write a sequel?