Disclaimer: no they're not mine. I would never screw up their lives that badly. So I'm not getting any money from this.
Rating: pg-13 is just in case.
Spoilers: no
Author's Note: This story takes place when Buffy is 16 and just moving to Sunnydale, but it's different this time. Her life hasn't been easy. Deals with child abuse so don't read if that bothers you. Also deals with rape, but not details just the fact that it's happened. I got the idea for this from another story that was only updated once and since I was denied the completion of it I decided to write my own.
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Buffy sat on the bench at the bus station waiting for them to announce that her bus was now boarding. It'd been a long time since she'd seen her parents. She'd taken off
after she couldn't stand her father's abuse anymore. Her mother was too busy at work trying to make up for Hank's unemployment to notice that he was hurting Buffy. It'd
started two years ago when Buffy was 14. Her father lost his job so Joyce had gotten a 2nd one to support them and he sat at home and drank or went to the bar. He'd never
bothered to get another job. He took out his rage on Buffy because Joyce wasn't home to listen to him bitch about life. He despised his daughter. She was pretty and
popular and everything he'd never been. He knew given the opportunity she was going to make something of her life. That pissed him off even more. So he took out his rage
on her until finally she couldn't deal with it anymore. She'd left her home six months ago and had been living in shelters ever since until one day one of the guys at the shelter
tried to attack her. She couldn't take it anymore and finally she called her grandmother who lived in a town not too far away called Sunnydale. This was her mother's mom
and she knew that Hank was no good so when Buffy told her about how he'd treated her she insisted that Buffy come live with her and she wouldn't tell Hank or Joyce that
Buffy was with her. So now Buffy was waiting for the bus and she was really tired. Luckily her Grandma was really cool and still young enough that she related to Buffy
pretty well. She'd had Joyce at a really young age and Joyce had had Buffy in her early twenties so she was younger than most grandma's. Given the circumstances
Buffy was dealing pretty well with life. Finally after what seemed like forever she heard them announce her bus was now boarding. She got all of her things and headed for
the bus. A little while they pulled out of the terminal and headed for Sunnydale. The woman sitting across the aisle from her looked at her funny and it bothered her, but
she tried not to let it show. That woman thought the same thing everyone else that saw her thought. "Stupid teenage girls always having sex too young and having
babies". Those people didn't know the half of it. The bus ride lulled her daughter to sleep and Buffy was relieved. If her week old baby was always this good she was in
luck. So far Jada had been a perfect angel. She immediately started sleeping through the night and she hardly ever cried. when she was awake she would suck on a
pacifier and just stare at Buffy like she already had so much to say to her mother. While Buffy slept she dreamed. In her dream she was with a guy who she truly trusted.
She couldn't see his face, but she knew he was important. She loved him. When Buffy awoke they were just arriving in Sunnydale. She and Jada had both slept the
whole way. Within fice minutes they pulled in to the bus terminal and parked. She unhooked Jada's carrier and climbed off of the bus. Her grandmother was waiting there
to greet them. "Oh honey she's beautiful," Helen told her grandaughter as she looked at the baby. They got the rest of their stuff and headed to her new home.
Luckily Buffy's grandmother had come into some money a few years ago when her ex-husband surprisingly left her with all of his assets when he died. This was
Buffy's grandfather, but she'd never met him. He'd left Helen when Joyce was nine to go make a better life for himself and apparentally he had because Buffy's grandmother
now had 3.5million dollars and no longer had to work. She was seeing a man named Jake and he seemed to be perfect for her. Buffy was glad. Helen had offered to help
out Joyce and Hank when she received the money from her late ex, but Hank wouldn't hear of it. "They'd make it on their own or not at all" he'd said. Luckily for Buffy her
grandmother was the only one that knew she was the slayer. The last time when she'd come to visit them in L.A. she'd been staying in Buffy's room with her and woke up
and couldn't find Buffy. She hadn't wanted to wake Joyce and Hank b/c she knew what a temper he had and she didn't want her grandaughter to get hurt. So instead she
went out looking for her. What she found was Buffy in a graveyard a few blocks away slaying vampires. She had actually always suspected that there were demons in the
world. Something about Sunnydale had instilled that knowledge in her so it hadn't come as a great shock when Buffy explained it all to her. So now whenever Buffy was
on patrol she wouldn't have to worry about Jada b/c Helen would be there with her. She was also going to watch her while Buffy was in school. Luckily she'd kept up on
her schoolwork while at the shelters b/c there hadn't been anything else to do there. After they brought in what little Buffy and Jada had Helen showed them their rooms.
She'd had the first two bedrooms upstairs redone. One for Buffy and one was a nursery for Jada. They were right across the hall from each other so they'd never be too far
away. Helen's own room was two doors down the one in the middle beinf of course the bathroom. The house was large, but not too large and Buffy liked it very much.
She hadn't lived anywhere decent in forever.
TBC- next comes school and surprise Buffy still has to fight evil in Sunnydale. In comes her new english/librarian watcher.
Rating: pg-13 is just in case.
Spoilers: no
Author's Note: This story takes place when Buffy is 16 and just moving to Sunnydale, but it's different this time. Her life hasn't been easy. Deals with child abuse so don't read if that bothers you. Also deals with rape, but not details just the fact that it's happened. I got the idea for this from another story that was only updated once and since I was denied the completion of it I decided to write my own.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Buffy sat on the bench at the bus station waiting for them to announce that her bus was now boarding. It'd been a long time since she'd seen her parents. She'd taken off
after she couldn't stand her father's abuse anymore. Her mother was too busy at work trying to make up for Hank's unemployment to notice that he was hurting Buffy. It'd
started two years ago when Buffy was 14. Her father lost his job so Joyce had gotten a 2nd one to support them and he sat at home and drank or went to the bar. He'd never
bothered to get another job. He took out his rage on Buffy because Joyce wasn't home to listen to him bitch about life. He despised his daughter. She was pretty and
popular and everything he'd never been. He knew given the opportunity she was going to make something of her life. That pissed him off even more. So he took out his rage
on her until finally she couldn't deal with it anymore. She'd left her home six months ago and had been living in shelters ever since until one day one of the guys at the shelter
tried to attack her. She couldn't take it anymore and finally she called her grandmother who lived in a town not too far away called Sunnydale. This was her mother's mom
and she knew that Hank was no good so when Buffy told her about how he'd treated her she insisted that Buffy come live with her and she wouldn't tell Hank or Joyce that
Buffy was with her. So now Buffy was waiting for the bus and she was really tired. Luckily her Grandma was really cool and still young enough that she related to Buffy
pretty well. She'd had Joyce at a really young age and Joyce had had Buffy in her early twenties so she was younger than most grandma's. Given the circumstances
Buffy was dealing pretty well with life. Finally after what seemed like forever she heard them announce her bus was now boarding. She got all of her things and headed for
the bus. A little while they pulled out of the terminal and headed for Sunnydale. The woman sitting across the aisle from her looked at her funny and it bothered her, but
she tried not to let it show. That woman thought the same thing everyone else that saw her thought. "Stupid teenage girls always having sex too young and having
babies". Those people didn't know the half of it. The bus ride lulled her daughter to sleep and Buffy was relieved. If her week old baby was always this good she was in
luck. So far Jada had been a perfect angel. She immediately started sleeping through the night and she hardly ever cried. when she was awake she would suck on a
pacifier and just stare at Buffy like she already had so much to say to her mother. While Buffy slept she dreamed. In her dream she was with a guy who she truly trusted.
She couldn't see his face, but she knew he was important. She loved him. When Buffy awoke they were just arriving in Sunnydale. She and Jada had both slept the
whole way. Within fice minutes they pulled in to the bus terminal and parked. She unhooked Jada's carrier and climbed off of the bus. Her grandmother was waiting there
to greet them. "Oh honey she's beautiful," Helen told her grandaughter as she looked at the baby. They got the rest of their stuff and headed to her new home.
Luckily Buffy's grandmother had come into some money a few years ago when her ex-husband surprisingly left her with all of his assets when he died. This was
Buffy's grandfather, but she'd never met him. He'd left Helen when Joyce was nine to go make a better life for himself and apparentally he had because Buffy's grandmother
now had 3.5million dollars and no longer had to work. She was seeing a man named Jake and he seemed to be perfect for her. Buffy was glad. Helen had offered to help
out Joyce and Hank when she received the money from her late ex, but Hank wouldn't hear of it. "They'd make it on their own or not at all" he'd said. Luckily for Buffy her
grandmother was the only one that knew she was the slayer. The last time when she'd come to visit them in L.A. she'd been staying in Buffy's room with her and woke up
and couldn't find Buffy. She hadn't wanted to wake Joyce and Hank b/c she knew what a temper he had and she didn't want her grandaughter to get hurt. So instead she
went out looking for her. What she found was Buffy in a graveyard a few blocks away slaying vampires. She had actually always suspected that there were demons in the
world. Something about Sunnydale had instilled that knowledge in her so it hadn't come as a great shock when Buffy explained it all to her. So now whenever Buffy was
on patrol she wouldn't have to worry about Jada b/c Helen would be there with her. She was also going to watch her while Buffy was in school. Luckily she'd kept up on
her schoolwork while at the shelters b/c there hadn't been anything else to do there. After they brought in what little Buffy and Jada had Helen showed them their rooms.
She'd had the first two bedrooms upstairs redone. One for Buffy and one was a nursery for Jada. They were right across the hall from each other so they'd never be too far
away. Helen's own room was two doors down the one in the middle beinf of course the bathroom. The house was large, but not too large and Buffy liked it very much.
She hadn't lived anywhere decent in forever.
TBC- next comes school and surprise Buffy still has to fight evil in Sunnydale. In comes her new english/librarian watcher.