Author Notes- Liz, where would this story be w/o u????? U were my
inspriation! lol remeba breakin my writers block? We rule!@ lol Dont flame
me for faith ok? she needed her reentrance!
*Crawling In My Skin*
*These Wounds They Will Not Heal*
*Fear Is How I Fall*
*Confusing What Is Real*
Buffy awoke fast and ran to the bathroom. She then proceeded to puke up so much she thought she would throw up her intestines. When it finally stopped, she collapsed on the ground. Oz walked into the bathroom.
"Woah, Buffy, are you alright?"
She turned and looked at him. Oz looked back. Without a word he turned on the shower. Suddenly, Buffy's stomach lurched and she bent over the toilet. Oz rubbed her back softly. When she stopped, Oz walked out of the bathroom. Buffy stripped off her clothes and stepped into the shower. It was perfect. She let the warm water wash over her tired body. Suddenly, memories flashed into Buffy's mind.
~*~ Buffy is laying on the stone table. She looks up to see the mayor enter her. She screams and tries to fight him off. He laughs.
"When you have my child, he will be brought to me by my faithful servants. But he will have slayer blood in him, so he will be strong enough to kill you."
Buffy screamed and beat down on the mayors back, but it was no use.~*~
Buffy snapped out of it and stepped out of the shower. She shook the thought from her head. That would never happen! Suddenly Oz called her name. She walked out to see what he wanted. He held out the phone to her. She grabbed it.
"Mrs. Summers?"
"Yes?"
"It's Dr. Thuma. It seems your pregnancy test came back."
Buffy gulped.
"Yes?"
"It was positive."
Buffy dropped the phone.
*Theres Something Inside Me That Pulls Beneath The Surface*
*Consuming, Confusing*
*This Lack Of Self-Control I Fear Is Never Ending*
*Controlling, I Can't Seem*
Angel and Spike walked out into the dead of night. They walked to the hospital. When they got there they walked to the desk. The lady told them she went with a man named Oz. She gave them the adress of his hotel that she left for them. They waled out of the hospital and into the night.
When they reached the hotel room, they walked into an odd sight. Oz was holding a shaking Buffy in his arms, and at the same time talking to someone on the phone. As Angel and Spike walked in, he mumbled goodbye to the person on the other line. Angel looked at Oz.
"What's wrong?"
Buffy looked into his face, and tears began to stream down her face.
"The hospital called."
She took a large, deep breathe.
"I'm pregnant. With the mayors baby."
Angel saw red.
*To Find Myself Again, My Walls Are Closing In*
*Without The Sense Of Confidence I'm Convinced*
*There's Just To Much Pressure To Take*
*I've Felt This Way Before*
*So Insecure*
The mayor was wheeling himself around his room. Buffy would soon find out she was pregnant with his baby. He knew that the slayer wouldn't have it in her to have an abortion. He also knew she would fight to keep the baby from him. But she couldn't. His men would see to that. His good, faithful men. They would help him. And they would also find him his baby. His faith. They would bring her back.
At that very moment, the mayors men were doing just that. But not for the mayor. They would let faith get used to being with the mayor, so that when Angel killed him, she would go after him, not knowing he lost his soul. He would kill her and she would be out of thier way. Then they could take the baby and bring down the slayer. It all worked to thier benefit. And with Angelus on thier side, they would be unstoppable. They walked up to the doors of the jail. The doors were locked. 'Pity, I wanted to make this easy.' Artimis thought to himself. 'O well.' He motioned to his men. They took out theyre weapons and went in with force, crashing down the doors. The alarms went crazy. The kept going, killing many gaurds and police men along the way. Thye did not care for them, they were there for Faith. They found the jail cell and cut the bars. The girl inside, presumably faith, looked at them in shock. They grabbed her arms and pulled her out of the jail. One of the henchmen opened a bag and dropped a female body, one that looked remarkably like faith, inside. The ran with the living Faith out the front door, past all the dead gaurds. Artmis smashed all the security cameras he could find. As they ran out the door, he heard sirens in the distance. They ran until they reached the sweres. Dropping down, Angelo held the confused Faith in his arms. They ran through the sewers. Sudennly, faith seemed to realise what was going on. She ran with them on her own. When they got to the opening she flew up. The guards walked foreward to the next hole. 'Let the two have thier meeting. ' Artmis thought
Faith stared in shock at the man before her. It was Wilkins, of that she was sure. But it didnt look like her old boss. This man was looked like shit.. Nothing like the father-figure she once knew. It couldn't be.
"Faith...."
He rasped.
Faith lost control.
She ran to him and hugged him tight. He patted her back.
"I thought-I thought-."
She couldn't finish her sentence. Fuck all of Angel's you can be good shit, she had her boss back! He was here for her. The mayor sighed happily. His baby was home.
*Crawling In My Skin*
*These Wounds They Will Not Heal*
*Fear Is How I Fall*
*Confusing What Is Real*
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*Crawling In My Skin*
*These Wounds They Will Not Heal*
*Fear Is How I Fall*
*Confusing What Is Real*
Buffy awoke fast and ran to the bathroom. She then proceeded to puke up so much she thought she would throw up her intestines. When it finally stopped, she collapsed on the ground. Oz walked into the bathroom.
"Woah, Buffy, are you alright?"
She turned and looked at him. Oz looked back. Without a word he turned on the shower. Suddenly, Buffy's stomach lurched and she bent over the toilet. Oz rubbed her back softly. When she stopped, Oz walked out of the bathroom. Buffy stripped off her clothes and stepped into the shower. It was perfect. She let the warm water wash over her tired body. Suddenly, memories flashed into Buffy's mind.
~*~ Buffy is laying on the stone table. She looks up to see the mayor enter her. She screams and tries to fight him off. He laughs.
"When you have my child, he will be brought to me by my faithful servants. But he will have slayer blood in him, so he will be strong enough to kill you."
Buffy screamed and beat down on the mayors back, but it was no use.~*~
Buffy snapped out of it and stepped out of the shower. She shook the thought from her head. That would never happen! Suddenly Oz called her name. She walked out to see what he wanted. He held out the phone to her. She grabbed it.
"Mrs. Summers?"
"Yes?"
"It's Dr. Thuma. It seems your pregnancy test came back."
Buffy gulped.
"Yes?"
"It was positive."
Buffy dropped the phone.
*Theres Something Inside Me That Pulls Beneath The Surface*
*Consuming, Confusing*
*This Lack Of Self-Control I Fear Is Never Ending*
*Controlling, I Can't Seem*
Angel and Spike walked out into the dead of night. They walked to the hospital. When they got there they walked to the desk. The lady told them she went with a man named Oz. She gave them the adress of his hotel that she left for them. They waled out of the hospital and into the night.
When they reached the hotel room, they walked into an odd sight. Oz was holding a shaking Buffy in his arms, and at the same time talking to someone on the phone. As Angel and Spike walked in, he mumbled goodbye to the person on the other line. Angel looked at Oz.
"What's wrong?"
Buffy looked into his face, and tears began to stream down her face.
"The hospital called."
She took a large, deep breathe.
"I'm pregnant. With the mayors baby."
Angel saw red.
*To Find Myself Again, My Walls Are Closing In*
*Without The Sense Of Confidence I'm Convinced*
*There's Just To Much Pressure To Take*
*I've Felt This Way Before*
*So Insecure*
The mayor was wheeling himself around his room. Buffy would soon find out she was pregnant with his baby. He knew that the slayer wouldn't have it in her to have an abortion. He also knew she would fight to keep the baby from him. But she couldn't. His men would see to that. His good, faithful men. They would help him. And they would also find him his baby. His faith. They would bring her back.
At that very moment, the mayors men were doing just that. But not for the mayor. They would let faith get used to being with the mayor, so that when Angel killed him, she would go after him, not knowing he lost his soul. He would kill her and she would be out of thier way. Then they could take the baby and bring down the slayer. It all worked to thier benefit. And with Angelus on thier side, they would be unstoppable. They walked up to the doors of the jail. The doors were locked. 'Pity, I wanted to make this easy.' Artimis thought to himself. 'O well.' He motioned to his men. They took out theyre weapons and went in with force, crashing down the doors. The alarms went crazy. The kept going, killing many gaurds and police men along the way. Thye did not care for them, they were there for Faith. They found the jail cell and cut the bars. The girl inside, presumably faith, looked at them in shock. They grabbed her arms and pulled her out of the jail. One of the henchmen opened a bag and dropped a female body, one that looked remarkably like faith, inside. The ran with the living Faith out the front door, past all the dead gaurds. Artmis smashed all the security cameras he could find. As they ran out the door, he heard sirens in the distance. They ran until they reached the sweres. Dropping down, Angelo held the confused Faith in his arms. They ran through the sewers. Sudennly, faith seemed to realise what was going on. She ran with them on her own. When they got to the opening she flew up. The guards walked foreward to the next hole. 'Let the two have thier meeting. ' Artmis thought
Faith stared in shock at the man before her. It was Wilkins, of that she was sure. But it didnt look like her old boss. This man was looked like shit.. Nothing like the father-figure she once knew. It couldn't be.
"Faith...."
He rasped.
Faith lost control.
She ran to him and hugged him tight. He patted her back.
"I thought-I thought-."
She couldn't finish her sentence. Fuck all of Angel's you can be good shit, she had her boss back! He was here for her. The mayor sighed happily. His baby was home.
*Crawling In My Skin*
*These Wounds They Will Not Heal*
*Fear Is How I Fall*
*Confusing What Is Real*
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`·.I¸)
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`·.C¸)
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