Tittle: The Union Forever
Disclaimer: These aren't my characters, they all belong to Joss whedon and Mutant Enemy, Im just borrowing them for my story, don't sue me please!
Spoilers: None this is an Au fic. Everyone here is plain ole' human.
Summary: I was watching real world the other day and thought that I could turn it into a Buffy fic. So this is AU Instead of Buffy being on the show Real world I made it so that they just pick a bunch of people to live together in a house who are all different, they are not on camera, At the end of their 3 months they get all the money. Not the best plot in the world, but work with me here. Im bending the rules and letting more than 7 people live there.
Feedback: Please read and review with all your thoughts and comments. I would love to hear from you. Vampires need blood to stay alive well I need my reviews, don't let me die, feed me!!
AN: The pairings in this story are B/A, S/F, X/A, W/T, W/F and later on G/C and C/D also with Joyce/Giles
AN: I would like to say a huge thank you to all those who took the time to read and review my story, that means more to me than you will ever know. Thanks so much, I love you for it!!
*******************Now The Story Begins*****************************************
Buffy was sitting on her bed, a blanket covering half her body which was sprawled out on the bed, phone in hand.
"Geez, pick up already". Buffy said into the receiver.
She then hears a young women's voice on the line, "yellow" she said.
"Yellow". asked a bit confused buffy.
"Oh hey buff, and sorry teenage pop culture slain"., she replied.
"Uh-huh sure...but since when do they say yellow.", she giggled. It felt nice to talk to her family, she missed her sister.
"So whats up.you're calling that's.well.new".
"Dawny, I've been gone only a day or two".
"Yeah well it seems more than that to me" she said truthfully.
Buffy had to smile at that; she could always count on dawn for making her feel better. Sure they fought and bickered like normal sisters but in the end of all, that they just seemed stronger.
"How's mom and Giles?"
Giles, as buffy and her sister liked to call him, wasent their real father. He was a british museum curator, that moved to LA and met their mother at a Art auction. That all happened after buffy's real dad left them, she really did not like to talk about him. After Giles and their mom met, they instantly got married. That was about 3 or so years ago. He now worked with Joyce at her gallery, which has gotten huge by the way. They really loved Giles.
"They are mom and dad like". Dawn stated.
"Meaning"., asked Buffy.
"Meaning nothings new, they are discussing new gallery plans or something".
"I don't remember them mentioning that to me"., she said.
"Cause it is some new business deal"., dawn answered.
"Figures.but they are doing fine right?", buffy asked moving around on her bed, finding mr. gordo and playing with him.
"Yes, ms. I'm the protector of my family don't let anybody mess with them or else". "They are fine, calm down"., she said laughing.
"Haha, that's so funny dawn"., buffy replied rather sarcastically.
"So spill already".
"Huh?, spill what?", buffy asked knowing very well what her sister was up to.
"Are there a bunch of hotties or what?" she asked excitedly.
"Yeah, I assume you could say that".
"You assume.like who.hmmmm".
"Well there's...nobody at all because i'm with Riley, and aren't you just the little nosy miss" buffy was glad she had caught herself on that one.
"Omg!, I knew it, well without having the slightest idea of knowing, but I knew!".
"Oh come on Dawny, you know nothing, because there is nothing to know".
"Buffys got a crush, a crush , lalalalal" Dawn sang childishly.
"I do not"., buffy said defending herslf.
"Well what's his name?".
Buffy knew her sister all to well, so that meant she would stop nagging her till she Got what she wanted to hear, there really wasn't much she could do at this point.
So at that moment Buffy decided to give in, let herself go just for now. Dawn was the only real person she could confide in anyhow.
The kitchen as beyond huge, it was black and green marble, a real thing of beauty. There was a huge sink, toasters of different kinds, oven and microwaves, chairs and stools. Gunn had never seen anything like it; this was quite the sight to him. The thing that made it even more spectacular to him was the brunette sitting on the stool.
Walking in fully to where she was he approached the fridge.
"A night of dancing ...and arguing makes me a bit hungry"., he said smiling at her.
"Uh-huh" was cordelia's reply.
She was sitting on that barstool reading, what it seemed to be, some sort of magazine.
"Whatcha up to"., he decided to ask.
"Reading Cosmo".
"Ahh, cosmo, because they seem to know us men men so well"., Gunn said smirking at her.
"Well, it seems they might know more than you anyhow"., she replied harshly.
"A little feisty aren't we?"
"Well yeah, im not the only one who knows this house is heading for big stinky trouble" she stated while flipping another page.
Gunn opened the fridge and got out an apple.
"True", he said turning back to face her, apple in hand. "But lets try our best not to let that effect us".
Cordelia looked up from cosmo, looking straight into his eyes.
"Trust me when I sat we are gonna get involved even if we like it or not".
Gunn bit into his apple, a loud crunching sound could be heard.
"I'll put that aside for now and just enjoy my time here, and so should you". Gunn said smiling at her.
"Men, only deal with what pops up later on". she said laughing slightly.
Angel had been sitting in his room thinking..well.actually brooding. only a quality he could so greatly produce.
No matter how hard he tried, the blonde would just not leave his thoughts, she was affecting him more than he liked.
His hand reached up to his cheek, rubbing the spot where she had slapped him. remembering her being so angry yet so gorgeous, as small as she was she had great strength. A vision she was.
Fred had been in the library, it was gigantic, and it was like something out of a fairy tale. Books were stacked up high on towering shelves. The room was painted a dark red, though it was your ordinary type of red it was a bit pale yet so bold. The couches were in some victorian pattern that suited the room so well. For Fred this was heaven.
Suddenly the door creaked open and Wesley peaked his head through.
"Though I'd find you here, might I join you with some tea?"., he asked her.
Fred smiled shyly but spoke a little to excitedly, "Oh yes!, that would be marvelous".
"Terrific, isn't it". wesley said moving inside the room.
Wersley rolled in a small table after him that was holding two cups of tea, a pot, and all that was needed for it, plus a small plate of cookies. He rolled it right next to the couch where they took their seats.
"Oh my yes it is, I've never seen anything like it, in Texas our libraries were the Size of a bedroom.. Well not these bedrooms"., she giggled.
"It's just absolutely enchanting". she stated smiling sweetly at Wesley.
Wesley handed her a cup of tea, and looked straight into her eyes.
"Yes quite enchanting".
"You did see them all come in, right?"
"Sure did, men look tough, a few girls are just the type we need".
"Perfect, though watch out for the brunette in leather, I hear she's trouble".
" Think she might protect them, well some of them?"
"Not sure, but something deep down tells me yes".
'How much time do we have?"
"Four months give or take".
"You think that will actually be enough time?"
"It better be or he will have out head in jars".
"Are you kiddin, his daughter alone will do much worse".
"Oh god..I almost forgot.about her".
At that moment, they both shuddered at that thought.
"We better get this done and fast".
"Agreed".
Moreover, with that the two men drove away in their car, thinking up a good plan.
AN: This chapter had a little bit of almost everybody, some of the characters that weren't in this chapter will be in the next, and yes B/A will be in it, I promise. I also introduced our mystery characters here. Please r&r. I really hoped you like it, thanks for taking the time to read it. More soon.
Disclaimer: These aren't my characters, they all belong to Joss whedon and Mutant Enemy, Im just borrowing them for my story, don't sue me please!
Spoilers: None this is an Au fic. Everyone here is plain ole' human.
Summary: I was watching real world the other day and thought that I could turn it into a Buffy fic. So this is AU Instead of Buffy being on the show Real world I made it so that they just pick a bunch of people to live together in a house who are all different, they are not on camera, At the end of their 3 months they get all the money. Not the best plot in the world, but work with me here. Im bending the rules and letting more than 7 people live there.
Feedback: Please read and review with all your thoughts and comments. I would love to hear from you. Vampires need blood to stay alive well I need my reviews, don't let me die, feed me!!
AN: The pairings in this story are B/A, S/F, X/A, W/T, W/F and later on G/C and C/D also with Joyce/Giles
AN: I would like to say a huge thank you to all those who took the time to read and review my story, that means more to me than you will ever know. Thanks so much, I love you for it!!
*******************Now The Story Begins*****************************************
Buffy was sitting on her bed, a blanket covering half her body which was sprawled out on the bed, phone in hand.
"Geez, pick up already". Buffy said into the receiver.
She then hears a young women's voice on the line, "yellow" she said.
"Yellow". asked a bit confused buffy.
"Oh hey buff, and sorry teenage pop culture slain"., she replied.
"Uh-huh sure...but since when do they say yellow.", she giggled. It felt nice to talk to her family, she missed her sister.
"So whats up.you're calling that's.well.new".
"Dawny, I've been gone only a day or two".
"Yeah well it seems more than that to me" she said truthfully.
Buffy had to smile at that; she could always count on dawn for making her feel better. Sure they fought and bickered like normal sisters but in the end of all, that they just seemed stronger.
"How's mom and Giles?"
Giles, as buffy and her sister liked to call him, wasent their real father. He was a british museum curator, that moved to LA and met their mother at a Art auction. That all happened after buffy's real dad left them, she really did not like to talk about him. After Giles and their mom met, they instantly got married. That was about 3 or so years ago. He now worked with Joyce at her gallery, which has gotten huge by the way. They really loved Giles.
"They are mom and dad like". Dawn stated.
"Meaning"., asked Buffy.
"Meaning nothings new, they are discussing new gallery plans or something".
"I don't remember them mentioning that to me"., she said.
"Cause it is some new business deal"., dawn answered.
"Figures.but they are doing fine right?", buffy asked moving around on her bed, finding mr. gordo and playing with him.
"Yes, ms. I'm the protector of my family don't let anybody mess with them or else". "They are fine, calm down"., she said laughing.
"Haha, that's so funny dawn"., buffy replied rather sarcastically.
"So spill already".
"Huh?, spill what?", buffy asked knowing very well what her sister was up to.
"Are there a bunch of hotties or what?" she asked excitedly.
"Yeah, I assume you could say that".
"You assume.like who.hmmmm".
"Well there's...nobody at all because i'm with Riley, and aren't you just the little nosy miss" buffy was glad she had caught herself on that one.
"Omg!, I knew it, well without having the slightest idea of knowing, but I knew!".
"Oh come on Dawny, you know nothing, because there is nothing to know".
"Buffys got a crush, a crush , lalalalal" Dawn sang childishly.
"I do not"., buffy said defending herslf.
"Well what's his name?".
Buffy knew her sister all to well, so that meant she would stop nagging her till she Got what she wanted to hear, there really wasn't much she could do at this point.
So at that moment Buffy decided to give in, let herself go just for now. Dawn was the only real person she could confide in anyhow.
The kitchen as beyond huge, it was black and green marble, a real thing of beauty. There was a huge sink, toasters of different kinds, oven and microwaves, chairs and stools. Gunn had never seen anything like it; this was quite the sight to him. The thing that made it even more spectacular to him was the brunette sitting on the stool.
Walking in fully to where she was he approached the fridge.
"A night of dancing ...and arguing makes me a bit hungry"., he said smiling at her.
"Uh-huh" was cordelia's reply.
She was sitting on that barstool reading, what it seemed to be, some sort of magazine.
"Whatcha up to"., he decided to ask.
"Reading Cosmo".
"Ahh, cosmo, because they seem to know us men men so well"., Gunn said smirking at her.
"Well, it seems they might know more than you anyhow"., she replied harshly.
"A little feisty aren't we?"
"Well yeah, im not the only one who knows this house is heading for big stinky trouble" she stated while flipping another page.
Gunn opened the fridge and got out an apple.
"True", he said turning back to face her, apple in hand. "But lets try our best not to let that effect us".
Cordelia looked up from cosmo, looking straight into his eyes.
"Trust me when I sat we are gonna get involved even if we like it or not".
Gunn bit into his apple, a loud crunching sound could be heard.
"I'll put that aside for now and just enjoy my time here, and so should you". Gunn said smiling at her.
"Men, only deal with what pops up later on". she said laughing slightly.
Angel had been sitting in his room thinking..well.actually brooding. only a quality he could so greatly produce.
No matter how hard he tried, the blonde would just not leave his thoughts, she was affecting him more than he liked.
His hand reached up to his cheek, rubbing the spot where she had slapped him. remembering her being so angry yet so gorgeous, as small as she was she had great strength. A vision she was.
Fred had been in the library, it was gigantic, and it was like something out of a fairy tale. Books were stacked up high on towering shelves. The room was painted a dark red, though it was your ordinary type of red it was a bit pale yet so bold. The couches were in some victorian pattern that suited the room so well. For Fred this was heaven.
Suddenly the door creaked open and Wesley peaked his head through.
"Though I'd find you here, might I join you with some tea?"., he asked her.
Fred smiled shyly but spoke a little to excitedly, "Oh yes!, that would be marvelous".
"Terrific, isn't it". wesley said moving inside the room.
Wersley rolled in a small table after him that was holding two cups of tea, a pot, and all that was needed for it, plus a small plate of cookies. He rolled it right next to the couch where they took their seats.
"Oh my yes it is, I've never seen anything like it, in Texas our libraries were the Size of a bedroom.. Well not these bedrooms"., she giggled.
"It's just absolutely enchanting". she stated smiling sweetly at Wesley.
Wesley handed her a cup of tea, and looked straight into her eyes.
"Yes quite enchanting".
"You did see them all come in, right?"
"Sure did, men look tough, a few girls are just the type we need".
"Perfect, though watch out for the brunette in leather, I hear she's trouble".
" Think she might protect them, well some of them?"
"Not sure, but something deep down tells me yes".
'How much time do we have?"
"Four months give or take".
"You think that will actually be enough time?"
"It better be or he will have out head in jars".
"Are you kiddin, his daughter alone will do much worse".
"Oh god..I almost forgot.about her".
At that moment, they both shuddered at that thought.
"We better get this done and fast".
"Agreed".
Moreover, with that the two men drove away in their car, thinking up a good plan.
AN: This chapter had a little bit of almost everybody, some of the characters that weren't in this chapter will be in the next, and yes B/A will be in it, I promise. I also introduced our mystery characters here. Please r&r. I really hoped you like it, thanks for taking the time to read it. More soon.