{I am sooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry I haven't written anything in so long!
It's just my disk isn't working and so I lost part of this chapter and then
I had to get a new one. So please accept my apologies and read this! I love
you guys for what you've done for me. You've boosted my self-esteem in my
stories and I now know that I can pursue my dreams of becoming a
journalist. THANK-YOU!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, by the way, those who are like me and
are wondering why Xand has probs with demons her you go!}
Buffy walked into the party with strange familiarization. She shut her eyes and saw the dream. William was to the left. She was sure of it. Buffy walked over to her left and saw nothing. The male population was drunk and wanting her. They called out to her with shocking rudeness for this era of time. One man asked her what she was doing here.
"Excuse me? What do you mean?" Buffy was thoroughly confused.
"Well, shouldn't you be home caring for your fifteen children?" The man laughed uproariously, but was stopped by Buffy's fist. The crowd stared.
"Oops. Umm… I'm not married?" The crowd accepted that and Buffy soon spied William in the corner to Buffy's right. She approached him and grabbed a bottle of ink off the table and asked, "Are you a poet?"
"Oh, hello misses. Why do you ask?" William seemed afraid for a moment.
"Because, umm…My Father's a publisher."
"I'm not very good. And I have no work to show you."
"Could you write something now?"
"Yes I could. Do you have any ink?"
"Here you go." Buffy handed him the ink and walked out of the building, people clearing the way for her.
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Meanwhile, in the real world, Xander and Anya were discussing how Buffy and Spike would come back, or rather the newfound status change in their relationship.
"Do you think they'll be married? I mean them dating would be bad enough, without the fact that they've been sleeping together. Add in marriage, and I'm scared." Xander was ignorant of the glare Anya was sending him.
"Xander, what you say if I suddenly became demon again? Would you react the same way as you did to Buffy/Spike romance? Or would you try to say I'm still good? And, what if Buffy said that it's wrong for you to still love me? What do you have against demon/human relationships?"
"It's just… I don't know of this qualifies for a legal answer, but here goes. Ever since I first found out about vampires, I've been told that they are bad. And because of me giving some of them a chance to redeem themselves, people get hurt. I mean, Buffy loved Angel, but what did that do for her when they tried to love even more? It got her a one-way ticket to pain. I don't really care if I get hurt, because it's happened so many times with women, but with Buffy, she's not used to being hurt all that much. I mean aside from physical pain. I don't want her to get hurt again. So maybe I can't protect her from the forces of darkness, but I can try to protect her from the forces of men."
"But what about me? Do you want to protect me from the forces of men?"
"Yes! I want to protect all my women. You, I love you. I protect you by not hurting you myself. Willow and Tara, I protect them by encouraging their gayness. I want you all to be safe. I-" Xander was about to continue, but Anya's mouth closed over his, capturing his in the most loved filled kiss since the wedding.
"Thank-you Xander. That was the most wonderful thing you've ever said. I think you are more of a Dad to Buffy than Giles and her real dad combined. You should tell Spike how you feel. Kind of have a Father-to- daughter's-new-boyfriend talk. Okay?"
"Of course. I love you." Xander and Anya finished the night off with a bruising round of kissing.
{Was that cool? Did you like my Xander speech? TELL ME!!!!!!}
Buffy walked into the party with strange familiarization. She shut her eyes and saw the dream. William was to the left. She was sure of it. Buffy walked over to her left and saw nothing. The male population was drunk and wanting her. They called out to her with shocking rudeness for this era of time. One man asked her what she was doing here.
"Excuse me? What do you mean?" Buffy was thoroughly confused.
"Well, shouldn't you be home caring for your fifteen children?" The man laughed uproariously, but was stopped by Buffy's fist. The crowd stared.
"Oops. Umm… I'm not married?" The crowd accepted that and Buffy soon spied William in the corner to Buffy's right. She approached him and grabbed a bottle of ink off the table and asked, "Are you a poet?"
"Oh, hello misses. Why do you ask?" William seemed afraid for a moment.
"Because, umm…My Father's a publisher."
"I'm not very good. And I have no work to show you."
"Could you write something now?"
"Yes I could. Do you have any ink?"
"Here you go." Buffy handed him the ink and walked out of the building, people clearing the way for her.
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Meanwhile, in the real world, Xander and Anya were discussing how Buffy and Spike would come back, or rather the newfound status change in their relationship.
"Do you think they'll be married? I mean them dating would be bad enough, without the fact that they've been sleeping together. Add in marriage, and I'm scared." Xander was ignorant of the glare Anya was sending him.
"Xander, what you say if I suddenly became demon again? Would you react the same way as you did to Buffy/Spike romance? Or would you try to say I'm still good? And, what if Buffy said that it's wrong for you to still love me? What do you have against demon/human relationships?"
"It's just… I don't know of this qualifies for a legal answer, but here goes. Ever since I first found out about vampires, I've been told that they are bad. And because of me giving some of them a chance to redeem themselves, people get hurt. I mean, Buffy loved Angel, but what did that do for her when they tried to love even more? It got her a one-way ticket to pain. I don't really care if I get hurt, because it's happened so many times with women, but with Buffy, she's not used to being hurt all that much. I mean aside from physical pain. I don't want her to get hurt again. So maybe I can't protect her from the forces of darkness, but I can try to protect her from the forces of men."
"But what about me? Do you want to protect me from the forces of men?"
"Yes! I want to protect all my women. You, I love you. I protect you by not hurting you myself. Willow and Tara, I protect them by encouraging their gayness. I want you all to be safe. I-" Xander was about to continue, but Anya's mouth closed over his, capturing his in the most loved filled kiss since the wedding.
"Thank-you Xander. That was the most wonderful thing you've ever said. I think you are more of a Dad to Buffy than Giles and her real dad combined. You should tell Spike how you feel. Kind of have a Father-to- daughter's-new-boyfriend talk. Okay?"
"Of course. I love you." Xander and Anya finished the night off with a bruising round of kissing.
{Was that cool? Did you like my Xander speech? TELL ME!!!!!!}
