Title: Bye bye baby
Author: Lady Fire heart aka Faith
Rating: R
Pairings: B/S
Summary: Buffy finds gets majorly sick and goes to the doctor but when she gets there the diagnosis is not what she was expecting.
Time set: Maybe late season 6 to early season 7
Feedback: please oh please I would love that.
Disclaimer: These characters to not belong to me. They belong to the great and almighty Joss. Believe me I wish I had written it. Then I would have an excuse to meet James marsters. (lol)
Special thanks go out to:
Rick for helping me feel better when I was kind of depressed
Tanner for showing me that guys were not all so bad
Chris for showing me international guys were a lot of fun.
Jessica for being a great online buffy buddy
and the next Jessica for being another great buffy buddy
Luna for being just really wise and giving me confidence to keep writing
Sydney for being just totally off the wall and making me laugh.
Kristyn: for reading and just making me way to proud of myself sometimes
Mary: for being the best buddy anyone could have.
Teri: For teaching me lot's of sneaky ways that people could get around problems in the story.
Mark: For challenging me into all kinds of story plots and giving me a really awesome demon idea for this story.
Ant: I never knew why you wanted to be called ant and I still am not sure about your real name but you are a great guy friend to have. Morgan: for showing me just because your little doesn't mean you're a wimp.
My mom for telling me I could be whatever I wanted to be.
Sarahvampgrl: A great writer on this same site! She wrote so incredibly well that I had to try it out. And last to Anthony who has annoyed me and wrote me and wrote me and told me I was a hot mama. Thank you for introducing me to Rick so that now I have a new friend.
And thank you reader for reading my stories. Please read and review.
Ok now enough thank you's I think. And on with the story. Ba da da dah. (Drum roll please)
Buffy tapped her fingers on her knees, nervously. What would spike do if she died again? What would dawn do? She didn't want to die. Not now when she had all she ever wanted.
"Buffy summers?" Buffy picked up her jacket and followed the nurse down a long hall towards the examination room. The nurse closed the door quietly, pulling a pen from behind her ear. "Okay miss summers. I need you to put this on."
Handing the short paper gown over, she turned away, giving Buffy some sense of privacy. "Now miss summers. What exactly has brought you here today?"
The slayer sighed, another queasy spell washing over her. "I just threw up this morning and I don't know why. I like haven't had a fever in years. I checked my temperature and I don't have one." The nurse nodded, writing down the complaints and then hanging the chart on the door. "Dr. Stevens will be with you in just a moment."
Buffy nodded and sat down on the bed. What could be wrong with her? She had gotten clawed a few nights ago by some monster but the cut had healed with no infection. Maybe it just was a little stomach bug. Oh gosh who knew anymore? Being a slayer, wasn't easy, or predictable.
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Spike snuck into the kitchen and threw off the blanket. "Buffy? Buffy I'm home!" he shouted. No answer. He walked into the living room to find it empty. He was about to climb the stairs when he saw a note taped to the door.
Dear spike,
I am feeling a little sick. But no worries I am going to doctor Stevens and he will tell me what's wrong. I'm sorry we did not get to have our little day together but I plan to have one this coming weekend. I miss you already and I hope to see you when I get home. Make sure dawn eats a snack but nothing big and please don't go telling her horror stories again. I know she likes them but I don't like hearing about them afterwards.
See you then.
Buffy
Spike sighed in relief and went to the living room and switched on the TV. The movie was Dracula, and chuckling, he settled down for an afternoon of black and white horror.
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Dropping her bag to the floor, Dawn sat down beside Spike.
"Hey, where's Buffy?" He smiled. "She's at the doctor's for something. Oh and you need to get a snack." Dawn smirked and slumped down further into the sofa.
"Your watching Dracula?"
"Just go get a snack please?"
dawn picked up the remote and turned off the TV. "Please tell me some more horror stories?" she pleaded.
Spike grabbed the remote back. "Buffy told me not to."
She pouted. "Are you actually listening to her?" he nodded fiercely.
"Fine." She muttered as she grabbed her book bag and headed up the steps. Spike shook his head. "Damn teenagers and their obsessions."
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Buffy pulled her shirt back on as the doctor went to get the results from the lab. She was fully clothed, and very happy about it too.
She jumped as the door opened and the doctor came back in with a handful of papers. He sat down across from her and removed his glasses. "Miss summers have you been active with anyone lately?" she stared at him a little confused. "What do you mean active?"
"Sexually active." he added.
She nodded slowly. "Yes. My fiancé." He smiled with relief.
"Well Miss summers I think you will be most pleased to hear this diagnosis. Your pregnant."
She stared at him, in shock, finally able to squeak. "For how long?"
"I would say for about a month now. You and your fiancé should be very happy."
A lump formed in Buffy's throat as she tried not to cry. "This is impossible." She whispered. The doctor looked at her again. "Well have you used protection during intercourse?" he asked.
She shook her head tearfully. "No?" the doctor smiled. "Then you are most definitely pregnant."
She took the folder from him, not even noticing the pat on the back, followed by endless praise and congratulations. She was pregnant.with a vampire's baby. with Spike's baby.
TBC
Author: Lady Fire heart aka Faith
Rating: R
Pairings: B/S
Summary: Buffy finds gets majorly sick and goes to the doctor but when she gets there the diagnosis is not what she was expecting.
Time set: Maybe late season 6 to early season 7
Feedback: please oh please I would love that.
Disclaimer: These characters to not belong to me. They belong to the great and almighty Joss. Believe me I wish I had written it. Then I would have an excuse to meet James marsters. (lol)
Special thanks go out to:
Rick for helping me feel better when I was kind of depressed
Tanner for showing me that guys were not all so bad
Chris for showing me international guys were a lot of fun.
Jessica for being a great online buffy buddy
and the next Jessica for being another great buffy buddy
Luna for being just really wise and giving me confidence to keep writing
Sydney for being just totally off the wall and making me laugh.
Kristyn: for reading and just making me way to proud of myself sometimes
Mary: for being the best buddy anyone could have.
Teri: For teaching me lot's of sneaky ways that people could get around problems in the story.
Mark: For challenging me into all kinds of story plots and giving me a really awesome demon idea for this story.
Ant: I never knew why you wanted to be called ant and I still am not sure about your real name but you are a great guy friend to have. Morgan: for showing me just because your little doesn't mean you're a wimp.
My mom for telling me I could be whatever I wanted to be.
Sarahvampgrl: A great writer on this same site! She wrote so incredibly well that I had to try it out. And last to Anthony who has annoyed me and wrote me and wrote me and told me I was a hot mama. Thank you for introducing me to Rick so that now I have a new friend.
And thank you reader for reading my stories. Please read and review.
Ok now enough thank you's I think. And on with the story. Ba da da dah. (Drum roll please)
Buffy tapped her fingers on her knees, nervously. What would spike do if she died again? What would dawn do? She didn't want to die. Not now when she had all she ever wanted.
"Buffy summers?" Buffy picked up her jacket and followed the nurse down a long hall towards the examination room. The nurse closed the door quietly, pulling a pen from behind her ear. "Okay miss summers. I need you to put this on."
Handing the short paper gown over, she turned away, giving Buffy some sense of privacy. "Now miss summers. What exactly has brought you here today?"
The slayer sighed, another queasy spell washing over her. "I just threw up this morning and I don't know why. I like haven't had a fever in years. I checked my temperature and I don't have one." The nurse nodded, writing down the complaints and then hanging the chart on the door. "Dr. Stevens will be with you in just a moment."
Buffy nodded and sat down on the bed. What could be wrong with her? She had gotten clawed a few nights ago by some monster but the cut had healed with no infection. Maybe it just was a little stomach bug. Oh gosh who knew anymore? Being a slayer, wasn't easy, or predictable.
______________________________________________________________________
Spike snuck into the kitchen and threw off the blanket. "Buffy? Buffy I'm home!" he shouted. No answer. He walked into the living room to find it empty. He was about to climb the stairs when he saw a note taped to the door.
Dear spike,
I am feeling a little sick. But no worries I am going to doctor Stevens and he will tell me what's wrong. I'm sorry we did not get to have our little day together but I plan to have one this coming weekend. I miss you already and I hope to see you when I get home. Make sure dawn eats a snack but nothing big and please don't go telling her horror stories again. I know she likes them but I don't like hearing about them afterwards.
See you then.
Buffy
Spike sighed in relief and went to the living room and switched on the TV. The movie was Dracula, and chuckling, he settled down for an afternoon of black and white horror.
________________________________________________________________________
Dropping her bag to the floor, Dawn sat down beside Spike.
"Hey, where's Buffy?" He smiled. "She's at the doctor's for something. Oh and you need to get a snack." Dawn smirked and slumped down further into the sofa.
"Your watching Dracula?"
"Just go get a snack please?"
dawn picked up the remote and turned off the TV. "Please tell me some more horror stories?" she pleaded.
Spike grabbed the remote back. "Buffy told me not to."
She pouted. "Are you actually listening to her?" he nodded fiercely.
"Fine." She muttered as she grabbed her book bag and headed up the steps. Spike shook his head. "Damn teenagers and their obsessions."
________________________________________________________________________
Buffy pulled her shirt back on as the doctor went to get the results from the lab. She was fully clothed, and very happy about it too.
She jumped as the door opened and the doctor came back in with a handful of papers. He sat down across from her and removed his glasses. "Miss summers have you been active with anyone lately?" she stared at him a little confused. "What do you mean active?"
"Sexually active." he added.
She nodded slowly. "Yes. My fiancé." He smiled with relief.
"Well Miss summers I think you will be most pleased to hear this diagnosis. Your pregnant."
She stared at him, in shock, finally able to squeak. "For how long?"
"I would say for about a month now. You and your fiancé should be very happy."
A lump formed in Buffy's throat as she tried not to cry. "This is impossible." She whispered. The doctor looked at her again. "Well have you used protection during intercourse?" he asked.
She shook her head tearfully. "No?" the doctor smiled. "Then you are most definitely pregnant."
She took the folder from him, not even noticing the pat on the back, followed by endless praise and congratulations. She was pregnant.with a vampire's baby. with Spike's baby.
TBC