Disclaimer: I don't own it, you know that *winks* Summery: Go and read the other bits you lazy arse! And sorry this update is so short; I just haven't had the time. Maybe this weekend I'll get stuck in and you'll have lots to read. , Oh and hey, I'm so retarded I still can't get the html working so could come kind person go over it very carefully and detailed with me ;)

What is his problem?

What did he mean?

Of course I care! It's not like I can't feel or anything.

She stopped and sighed.

"Dawnie!" she yelled from the kitchen

"What!?" she heard the reply from upstairs

"Is your homework done? And do you want any of this lasagne I made you?"

Dawn rushed downstairs "like you care-" swept passed her with a bag of stuff "I'm staying at Janice's tonight."

"No, you are not!" but she had already gone.

I should go after her, but, she has every right to be mad at me. I'm over the dead thing, it's time to get on with my life, and that means taking care of her.

I'm trying, really I am.

So, should I go see Spike?

She had been debating this all day, ever since the little episode the previous night.

Was he, right?

She shook her head.

I could sort whatever this is out once and for all.

But does that really mean it has to end? Was it even something to begin with?

Too many questions, no wonder I don't know what to do.

She walked out to the living-room leaving the already luke-warm supper on the table. She stood, pondering for a moment, then came to a conclusion and grabbed a leather jacket from the cupboard and rushed out.

Ok...let's just see where I go from here.

She smiled.