Dis: These aren't mine, they belong to Joss.
Spoilers: I guess after season 6 and before season 7 of Buffy. Buffy had too many bills and had to sell the house. She and Dawn moved into a motel on the edge of town.
Author's note: My stories are short and to the point. This story is apart from my other story, "A Slayer's Family". As always, tell me if this sucks so I won't waste my time.
This story is written in Buffy's POV.
part 1/7
When I think back, I smile. It is funny that the only time I have ever been truely happy is when I was dead. That, and those few months with Angel.
A few months ago Dawn got sick. I thousands of dollars in medical bills. Not to mention that I still have bills from mom. I sold the house. I thought that would pay for all of it, but it didn't. I was in debt. I feared that I wouldn't be able to provide Dawn with the care she needed. Somehow we got by. Now we owe all this money. I work as a maid in the motel that we live in. I met a man. Not much money, but he keeps food on the table and pays the rent. That way all the money I make can go to Dawn's bills.
Things are starting to get better. Dawn is doing better. She stills needs care. My realtionship is a different story. I need him, and he knows it.
"Buffy, what the hell?" Gregory marched into the room fromt the bathroom. "I thought you said you were gonna get them to fix the shower?" When Gregory got mad he got mad. "Damm. I have to do everything. "
He knows all about me and slayer stuff. He was a demon hunter that had come to town over some random demons. He thought I was cute. I had a temp job at a bar. That is where they met. He could take care of things, and that is what I liked.
Feedback? Sould I keep going with this?
Spoilers: I guess after season 6 and before season 7 of Buffy. Buffy had too many bills and had to sell the house. She and Dawn moved into a motel on the edge of town.
Author's note: My stories are short and to the point. This story is apart from my other story, "A Slayer's Family". As always, tell me if this sucks so I won't waste my time.
This story is written in Buffy's POV.
part 1/7
When I think back, I smile. It is funny that the only time I have ever been truely happy is when I was dead. That, and those few months with Angel.
A few months ago Dawn got sick. I thousands of dollars in medical bills. Not to mention that I still have bills from mom. I sold the house. I thought that would pay for all of it, but it didn't. I was in debt. I feared that I wouldn't be able to provide Dawn with the care she needed. Somehow we got by. Now we owe all this money. I work as a maid in the motel that we live in. I met a man. Not much money, but he keeps food on the table and pays the rent. That way all the money I make can go to Dawn's bills.
Things are starting to get better. Dawn is doing better. She stills needs care. My realtionship is a different story. I need him, and he knows it.
"Buffy, what the hell?" Gregory marched into the room fromt the bathroom. "I thought you said you were gonna get them to fix the shower?" When Gregory got mad he got mad. "Damm. I have to do everything. "
He knows all about me and slayer stuff. He was a demon hunter that had come to town over some random demons. He thought I was cute. I had a temp job at a bar. That is where they met. He could take care of things, and that is what I liked.
Feedback? Sould I keep going with this?