Giles looked very disappointed. And he rarely was disappointed with me.
"William! I am very disappointed in you." Giles said with a tense vibe. "Why did you struggle if you didn't do any thing, and I know you didn't."
"But Giles, this, this thing was sucking her blood. I don't think that counts as not doing any thing." As I said that, I thought he was going to tell me that I'm crazy. But to my surprise he just made a smirk.
"William there are things out there, that you can't imagine. Vampires, Demons, and every little thing people call myths." After Giles said that he walked over and showed me a picture of a gorgeous woman. "Her name is Buffy." I looked at Giles.
"And you are showing me this because. Why?" He then pulled out another picture. But this picture was of a Blonde man. His hair was combed back like mine. And curly. He wore a black t-shirt and black pair of jeans. And over the black t-shirt he wore a long black duster. But it was no ordinary duster. It had the same mark by the collar as mine did.
"Giles who are these people? And why are you showing them to me?
Just then Emma walked in. Noticed the pictures, and ran to Giles screaming, "Mom, Dad! There you are!" As she got closer to Giles she got ready to pounce. Three, two, one. She jumped on Giles and about killed 'em.
"Bloody hell! Emma what in the hell are you doing?" Emma just looked at me, then looked back at the pictures Giles was still holding.
"I'll take those." Emma said as she snatched the pictures from Giles hand. Giles did nothing, except give her a nasty look.
"So, those where my parents? Huh. What happened to them, did they die, are they in a mental institution or what?"
"Well one thing for sure William, they're still alive and quite sane. If you like I could tell you the whole story."
"No. They must have a good reason for leaving Emma and me here with you. And if I may, they mad the right choice to leave us in your care." Giles made a big smile.
"Well then to make a long story short. There was this demon called Sweet. He said that if Buffy or Spike touched you or Emma ever again he would kill you both. And your parents didn't want that. So they left Sunnydale. And to this very day they live in L.A." Giles looked at me like he is seeing me for the last time. Then Giles said, "The only way that your parents can come back to you is when one of you, develops the power." Then he looked at the ceiling. And back at me.
"Well, Giles, who is going to get this power and what is it?" I asked like I had just won a million dollars.
"William, the is yet to be seen. And weather it's you or your sister I have no clue." Giles took of his classes and started to clean them. He stopped doing that, unless he's nervous or under stress.
"Giles. What does it mean when you have uncontrollable strength, and you can sense a vampire a mile away. And is that good or bad?" I looked at Giles intensely. I think I even started to sweat.
"Slayer." Giles shouted. Like he was in a classroom and knew the answer. His eyes wide open. "William, why do you ask?"
"Uh, I, well, oh, mmm, just wondering." I stuttered more then I have ever before. What would his reaction be? I mean I, me, I could be the slayer. "Giles? Is it possible for me to be a slayer?"
"No. A slayer is a chosen girl, to defend mankind from vampires. I have never heard of a boy becoming a slayer." Giles looked at me like it was a prank. "Why William do you ask?"
"Well, Giles, because all that stuff is happening to me. Just the other day I got really made at this kid, I went into the bathroom and punched one of the stall doors in. And you can tell someone punched it in."
"Now back to why you struggled. Why did you struggle?" Giles stood up. And started to pace at the end of my bed.
"Well my instinct told me to help her. And you know me I always fallow my instinct. I'm like an animal."
"William! I am very disappointed in you." Giles said with a tense vibe. "Why did you struggle if you didn't do any thing, and I know you didn't."
"But Giles, this, this thing was sucking her blood. I don't think that counts as not doing any thing." As I said that, I thought he was going to tell me that I'm crazy. But to my surprise he just made a smirk.
"William there are things out there, that you can't imagine. Vampires, Demons, and every little thing people call myths." After Giles said that he walked over and showed me a picture of a gorgeous woman. "Her name is Buffy." I looked at Giles.
"And you are showing me this because. Why?" He then pulled out another picture. But this picture was of a Blonde man. His hair was combed back like mine. And curly. He wore a black t-shirt and black pair of jeans. And over the black t-shirt he wore a long black duster. But it was no ordinary duster. It had the same mark by the collar as mine did.
"Giles who are these people? And why are you showing them to me?
Just then Emma walked in. Noticed the pictures, and ran to Giles screaming, "Mom, Dad! There you are!" As she got closer to Giles she got ready to pounce. Three, two, one. She jumped on Giles and about killed 'em.
"Bloody hell! Emma what in the hell are you doing?" Emma just looked at me, then looked back at the pictures Giles was still holding.
"I'll take those." Emma said as she snatched the pictures from Giles hand. Giles did nothing, except give her a nasty look.
"So, those where my parents? Huh. What happened to them, did they die, are they in a mental institution or what?"
"Well one thing for sure William, they're still alive and quite sane. If you like I could tell you the whole story."
"No. They must have a good reason for leaving Emma and me here with you. And if I may, they mad the right choice to leave us in your care." Giles made a big smile.
"Well then to make a long story short. There was this demon called Sweet. He said that if Buffy or Spike touched you or Emma ever again he would kill you both. And your parents didn't want that. So they left Sunnydale. And to this very day they live in L.A." Giles looked at me like he is seeing me for the last time. Then Giles said, "The only way that your parents can come back to you is when one of you, develops the power." Then he looked at the ceiling. And back at me.
"Well, Giles, who is going to get this power and what is it?" I asked like I had just won a million dollars.
"William, the is yet to be seen. And weather it's you or your sister I have no clue." Giles took of his classes and started to clean them. He stopped doing that, unless he's nervous or under stress.
"Giles. What does it mean when you have uncontrollable strength, and you can sense a vampire a mile away. And is that good or bad?" I looked at Giles intensely. I think I even started to sweat.
"Slayer." Giles shouted. Like he was in a classroom and knew the answer. His eyes wide open. "William, why do you ask?"
"Uh, I, well, oh, mmm, just wondering." I stuttered more then I have ever before. What would his reaction be? I mean I, me, I could be the slayer. "Giles? Is it possible for me to be a slayer?"
"No. A slayer is a chosen girl, to defend mankind from vampires. I have never heard of a boy becoming a slayer." Giles looked at me like it was a prank. "Why William do you ask?"
"Well, Giles, because all that stuff is happening to me. Just the other day I got really made at this kid, I went into the bathroom and punched one of the stall doors in. And you can tell someone punched it in."
"Now back to why you struggled. Why did you struggle?" Giles stood up. And started to pace at the end of my bed.
"Well my instinct told me to help her. And you know me I always fallow my instinct. I'm like an animal."