A/N: Here you guys go, here's chapter 9, so don't go all crazy on me
about
updating faster.
"And that one time at Fat Camp!" yelled Willow as they all laughed,"
Xander
had taken some doughnuts with him and hid them in his boxers."
"Willow, please!" said Xander, turning bright red. The group laughed.
They
had spent the whole night at Buffy and Spike's place watching
supposedly
'scary' movies and eating lots of junk food and pizza. They ended up
telling
stories about their embarrassing pasts.
Buffy smiled sympathetically at Xander and he gave her a grateful
smile."
Hey what about when Spike died his hair red instead of his normal
bleach,"
said Buffy, taking everybody's laughs to a different route.
"Hey, I'll have you know that that was your fault," said Spike pouting.
"I guess," Buffy giggled.
"What do you mean it was her fault?" asked Willow, wanting to know the
truth
about Spike's hair color story.
"Well it all started when.......................
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The gang, Willow and Oz, Tara and Ben, Xander and Anya, and Buffy and
Spike,
were currently watching a scary movie at the moment.
Buffy sat in Spike's lap as he wrapped his arms around her giving her a
feeling of comfort, warmth, and protection. The movie they were
watching was
quite scary, well at least for the girls. They were watching The
Others. If
it was one thing Buffy feared, it was ghosts.
"Eeek!" squeaked all the girls as Nicole Kidman opened the doors to the
music room.
The guys rolled their eyes, but soon smiled as they realised the more
the
girls got scared the closer they squished their tiny little bodies
against
them.
Frankly, Spike was having a hard time with Buffy getting closer to him.
Every time she moved in that spot closer to his chest, the bulge in his
jeans would become bigger.
Buffy moved closer as another frightening part started and noticed that
Spike looked like he was having a hard time. She looked up at him
questioningly. He pointed to the bulge and she made a little oops!
sign. She
moved her foot and grinned sheepishly.
The movie ended and the gang had fallen asleep an hour later on the
couch.
******************************************************
Buffy yawned and stretched like a feline. She looked around and saw all
of
the members of the gang staring at her. She looked at the time. Oops!
"What? I was sleepy!" said Buffy, pouting.
"We have been waiting forever for you to wake up. We wanted to go out
for
breakfast with you," said Anya.
"Sorry guys. Didn't mean to sleep so long."
After much groaning and yelling to drive faster they reached IHOP.
Still in
their pj's they walked inside. They got some disapproving looks from
the
people inside. They looked around and saw that you were to seat
yourself.
They went and found a table close to the kitchen and window.
"So what do you want to get guys? My treat," said Spike
"Aww, Spike. Thanks, that's very t-thoughtful of y-you," said Tara.
Spike looked over at Buffy. She looked pale and kept her hand tightly
over
her mouth.
"Luv, you alright? Luv?"
Buffy shook her head and made a mad dash for the ladies room.
Spike stood up. "Hey I'll go see what's going on, Spike," said Willow
walking over to the bathrooms.
"Buffy?" she called as she knocked on a bathroom stall door.
"Yeah-" started Buffy, but she stopped as she threw all of her dinner
into
the toilet.
"Buffy can I come in?"
"Y-yeah."
Willow opened the door and saw Buffy leaning against the wall looking
pale
and very sick.
"What is it? Are you sick?"
"I don't know. I guess my stomach didn't like all of the food I mixed
together last night."
"Buffy, all you had was a slice of pizza and coke. You always have that
and
you're always fine."
"I don't know. Lately, I've been throwing up."
"Does Spike know?"
"No. I've been having weird tastes in food. Like pickles and ice cream?
I
used to think that that would be utterly disgusting, but now I'm like
yum!"
"Buffy I think. Never mind."
"What is it Willow? You don't think it's the cancer do y-you?"
"No, Buffy. Don't be silly. It's just that when my aunt was pregnant,
she
threw up a lot and had weird choices of food. So I'm thinking that
maybe you
could be...um...er....."
"Pregnant? Willow, please. Spike and I always use protection. We have
never
forgotten to........ wait, oh my god, Willow! I'm pregnant! "
"I thought you always used protection?" asked Willow, clearly confused.
"Well, we do. Except for that one night when we were drunk. We didn't
use
any......... Oh god Willow, I can't breathe!"
"Buffy, just take deep breaths, exhale, inhale,
exhale................."
Buffy took in much needed breaths of air and let out some before taking
it
in again. "Willow, what am I going to tell Spike!? He is totally going
to
freak. He'll leave me. I'll be a single parent!"
"Buffy, calm down. Listen Spike loves you. He would never leave you.
Not
even for a child. Especially for a child. You won't be a single parent.
Now
are you ready? Do you want to go back out there?"
"I -I can't-"
"Buffy you can't avoid Spike forever."
"N-no it's not that. It's just that the food makes me all dizzy and
feel
like throwing up again."
"Okay, you can go home. C'mon."
Buffy walked over to the door and Willow walked back to the table.
"Hey guys. Buffy doesn't feel so good so maybe you should take her home
Spike. "
Spike looked over at his girlfriend to see her standing there looking
down
at her shoes.
"Is she alright, Red?"
"She's throwing up and stuff, but I think she'll be alright. The food
and
smell over here just makes her ...well....throw up."
"Thanks for taking care of her. Here," said Spike laying down forty
bucks
for the breakfast," have a good breakfast."
"Bye Spike," said the group in unison. Spike waved one hand in the air,
his
back facing them, and walked over to Buffy.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They sat in the car in silence. Not moving. Just sitting.
"Are you alright, luv?"
Buffy shook her head. She was facing the window trying to hide the
tears
that were falling down her cheeks.
"Luv, look at me," said Spike as he turned her to look at him.
He looked at her worry evident in his eyes," Pet, what's wrong? Tell
me."
"No. You'll get mad. It's all my fault. I didn't mean to. You don't
have to
stay."
"Buffy, what are you rambling about? What's your fault?"
"This," said Buffy pointing to her stomach.
"It's your fault that you have a stomach? Uh, luv, I don't think you
are
feeling really uh, sane?"
"No. What's inside of my stomach is my fault."
At Spike's confused look she added," the-the b-baby." She looked over
at him
to see his reaction. It was one of shock, fear, happiness, and pride.
"Baby?" asked Spike. She nodded her head in confirmation.
"You don't have to stay."
He was silent for a couple of minutes.
"Spike? Spike...Spike!"
Spike looked over at her and a huge grin replaced his shocked face.
"I'm going to be a daddy!"
Buffy looked shocked at his reaction.
"And, luv. It takes two to tango."
A/N: Okay, please don't stop reading. I know I have Buffy having a
baby, but
I can't help it. I love Spuffy Families! Anyways back to more important
matters. Guess what!!?? I'm going to see Spike play with his band,
Ghost of
the Robot, in Hollywood, about half and hour from here. I'm going to
see him
again. If you want to see if he'll be playing in your city then check
out
Ghostoftherobot.com. Thanks and please review!
about
updating faster.
"And that one time at Fat Camp!" yelled Willow as they all laughed,"
Xander
had taken some doughnuts with him and hid them in his boxers."
"Willow, please!" said Xander, turning bright red. The group laughed.
They
had spent the whole night at Buffy and Spike's place watching
supposedly
'scary' movies and eating lots of junk food and pizza. They ended up
telling
stories about their embarrassing pasts.
Buffy smiled sympathetically at Xander and he gave her a grateful
smile."
Hey what about when Spike died his hair red instead of his normal
bleach,"
said Buffy, taking everybody's laughs to a different route.
"Hey, I'll have you know that that was your fault," said Spike pouting.
"I guess," Buffy giggled.
"What do you mean it was her fault?" asked Willow, wanting to know the
truth
about Spike's hair color story.
"Well it all started when.......................
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The gang, Willow and Oz, Tara and Ben, Xander and Anya, and Buffy and
Spike,
were currently watching a scary movie at the moment.
Buffy sat in Spike's lap as he wrapped his arms around her giving her a
feeling of comfort, warmth, and protection. The movie they were
watching was
quite scary, well at least for the girls. They were watching The
Others. If
it was one thing Buffy feared, it was ghosts.
"Eeek!" squeaked all the girls as Nicole Kidman opened the doors to the
music room.
The guys rolled their eyes, but soon smiled as they realised the more
the
girls got scared the closer they squished their tiny little bodies
against
them.
Frankly, Spike was having a hard time with Buffy getting closer to him.
Every time she moved in that spot closer to his chest, the bulge in his
jeans would become bigger.
Buffy moved closer as another frightening part started and noticed that
Spike looked like he was having a hard time. She looked up at him
questioningly. He pointed to the bulge and she made a little oops!
sign. She
moved her foot and grinned sheepishly.
The movie ended and the gang had fallen asleep an hour later on the
couch.
******************************************************
Buffy yawned and stretched like a feline. She looked around and saw all
of
the members of the gang staring at her. She looked at the time. Oops!
"What? I was sleepy!" said Buffy, pouting.
"We have been waiting forever for you to wake up. We wanted to go out
for
breakfast with you," said Anya.
"Sorry guys. Didn't mean to sleep so long."
After much groaning and yelling to drive faster they reached IHOP.
Still in
their pj's they walked inside. They got some disapproving looks from
the
people inside. They looked around and saw that you were to seat
yourself.
They went and found a table close to the kitchen and window.
"So what do you want to get guys? My treat," said Spike
"Aww, Spike. Thanks, that's very t-thoughtful of y-you," said Tara.
Spike looked over at Buffy. She looked pale and kept her hand tightly
over
her mouth.
"Luv, you alright? Luv?"
Buffy shook her head and made a mad dash for the ladies room.
Spike stood up. "Hey I'll go see what's going on, Spike," said Willow
walking over to the bathrooms.
"Buffy?" she called as she knocked on a bathroom stall door.
"Yeah-" started Buffy, but she stopped as she threw all of her dinner
into
the toilet.
"Buffy can I come in?"
"Y-yeah."
Willow opened the door and saw Buffy leaning against the wall looking
pale
and very sick.
"What is it? Are you sick?"
"I don't know. I guess my stomach didn't like all of the food I mixed
together last night."
"Buffy, all you had was a slice of pizza and coke. You always have that
and
you're always fine."
"I don't know. Lately, I've been throwing up."
"Does Spike know?"
"No. I've been having weird tastes in food. Like pickles and ice cream?
I
used to think that that would be utterly disgusting, but now I'm like
yum!"
"Buffy I think. Never mind."
"What is it Willow? You don't think it's the cancer do y-you?"
"No, Buffy. Don't be silly. It's just that when my aunt was pregnant,
she
threw up a lot and had weird choices of food. So I'm thinking that
maybe you
could be...um...er....."
"Pregnant? Willow, please. Spike and I always use protection. We have
never
forgotten to........ wait, oh my god, Willow! I'm pregnant! "
"I thought you always used protection?" asked Willow, clearly confused.
"Well, we do. Except for that one night when we were drunk. We didn't
use
any......... Oh god Willow, I can't breathe!"
"Buffy, just take deep breaths, exhale, inhale,
exhale................."
Buffy took in much needed breaths of air and let out some before taking
it
in again. "Willow, what am I going to tell Spike!? He is totally going
to
freak. He'll leave me. I'll be a single parent!"
"Buffy, calm down. Listen Spike loves you. He would never leave you.
Not
even for a child. Especially for a child. You won't be a single parent.
Now
are you ready? Do you want to go back out there?"
"I -I can't-"
"Buffy you can't avoid Spike forever."
"N-no it's not that. It's just that the food makes me all dizzy and
feel
like throwing up again."
"Okay, you can go home. C'mon."
Buffy walked over to the door and Willow walked back to the table.
"Hey guys. Buffy doesn't feel so good so maybe you should take her home
Spike. "
Spike looked over at his girlfriend to see her standing there looking
down
at her shoes.
"Is she alright, Red?"
"She's throwing up and stuff, but I think she'll be alright. The food
and
smell over here just makes her ...well....throw up."
"Thanks for taking care of her. Here," said Spike laying down forty
bucks
for the breakfast," have a good breakfast."
"Bye Spike," said the group in unison. Spike waved one hand in the air,
his
back facing them, and walked over to Buffy.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They sat in the car in silence. Not moving. Just sitting.
"Are you alright, luv?"
Buffy shook her head. She was facing the window trying to hide the
tears
that were falling down her cheeks.
"Luv, look at me," said Spike as he turned her to look at him.
He looked at her worry evident in his eyes," Pet, what's wrong? Tell
me."
"No. You'll get mad. It's all my fault. I didn't mean to. You don't
have to
stay."
"Buffy, what are you rambling about? What's your fault?"
"This," said Buffy pointing to her stomach.
"It's your fault that you have a stomach? Uh, luv, I don't think you
are
feeling really uh, sane?"
"No. What's inside of my stomach is my fault."
At Spike's confused look she added," the-the b-baby." She looked over
at him
to see his reaction. It was one of shock, fear, happiness, and pride.
"Baby?" asked Spike. She nodded her head in confirmation.
"You don't have to stay."
He was silent for a couple of minutes.
"Spike? Spike...Spike!"
Spike looked over at her and a huge grin replaced his shocked face.
"I'm going to be a daddy!"
Buffy looked shocked at his reaction.
"And, luv. It takes two to tango."
A/N: Okay, please don't stop reading. I know I have Buffy having a
baby, but
I can't help it. I love Spuffy Families! Anyways back to more important
matters. Guess what!!?? I'm going to see Spike play with his band,
Ghost of
the Robot, in Hollywood, about half and hour from here. I'm going to
see him
again. If you want to see if he'll be playing in your city then check
out
Ghostoftherobot.com. Thanks and please review!