Title: A Call for Help 4?

Author: Christen

Disclaimer: These Characters belong to Joss Whedon, except Jason and anyone else you don't recognize.

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As she picked up the phone I hung up, I had called her at least three times tonight and I hung each time. Why could not I talk to her? I knew why. It was because I was scared just hearing her voice would cause me to fall in love with her again. What was I thinking I was already in love her!  But I just had to hear her say she was still in love with me before I came there. I had so many questions to ask her. When was our son conceived? Why did not she tell me? I knew that I had to call her. I dialed the number that I knew to well. She picked up, "Hello? This is Buffy. Who this is?"

I could not speak.

"Jason, is that you? Where are you?"

I still could not say anything.

"Sweet heart I miss you. Please come home."

And all I said in return, "I do too." Then I hung up.

After the caller hung up, I put down the phone.

Willow and Ox asked me quickly, "Was that them? Please say it was them?"

 I sat down. "I don't know but whoever it was said that he missed me too."

Will looked at me, "I know who you think it is but it can't be, Buff. Why would he call?"

"You mean Dead-boy right? Well Will, it could be if Jason went to him." Xander said.

I almost spit out my drink. "Why would he?"

Giles, "Well if he read the book like I think he did, he probably would."

Oz, "What's the worst thing that could happen?"

I looked him in the eye. "Everything and anything."

Anya, "I'm sure glad I don't have a kid to worry about."

I was sitting in what seemed like a park. And no one else was around. I did not know why I was here but I was. All the sudden this couple walked up.  And they looked like they were having a lot of fun. The girl I realized was my mother. The guy I did not know.

Then all the sudden my father walked up. "Buffy, we need to talk."

The guy got in front of my mother. "I don't know who you are but you need to leave her alone."

My dad said in return, "Let her speak for herself."

My mother came out in front of him. "Angel… he's right you need to just leave me alone."

"Do you really mean that?"

"Yes, Angel I do."

I started to get up to protest but my father said, "Jason, why did you try to bring me here? You knew she won't let me back in her life."

Then I woke up. I looked around and remembered where I was. I was on my dad's couch, in LA. And I now knew that he was not going to come.

The next morning I woke up and walked into where Kate was sleeping. I watched her sleeping for at least an hour. She looked so peaceful. I wondered if my father had ever watched my mother sleeping like this. When she finally woke up, I scared her. "Jason, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, you just looked so peaceful sleeping in my father's bed."

She pulled the covers over herself. "Well next time don't do that."

"Ok."

"So where's is your father?"

"I don't know he's probably upstairs with Cordy."

Then she asked the question I had been thinking about forever. "Do you think he'll come with us?"

"I can only hope."

"If he loves your mother as much as I think he does. Then he will." As I looked at her say that, I could not help but want to kiss her. So I leaned in and kissed her and she kissed me back.

"Excuse me?" I turned around and saw my father staring at us.

He walked over to me and Kate, "Jason, why don't we leave her alone to get dressed and packed. And Kate, you do not tell your parents I let yall do that and I will not tell you father you did kiss him and he won't kill me. Deal?'

She nodded. Then we both walked out of the room into his office.

"So are you coming back home with us?"

He looked at me; "I couldn't not go, knowing that I had a son living some where with out a father. Plus I can't let you mother die."

I could not understand what changed his mind but I was not going to bother him about it. "I'm glad because I wasn't going to leave with out a father any way."

"And I wasn't going to let you." After he said that, I thought he might hug me but he did not.  He just walked away.