What
I Like About You
Chapter 19 - Officer Psycho
Three
weeks have gone by and oddly no one else has been murdered. Everyone
assumed that the killer had just stopped, but I knew better. They
were just waiting for a chance to make another appearance. I knew it
definitely wouldn't be long before they came out of the woodwork. The
cops still had no suspects and they couldn't figure out how the
girls were related to the other, but fortunately their search wasn't
ending. I wasn't yet showing and the morning sickness sure wasn't
making life easier.
I swore I was definitely getting fatter but
everyone just complimented me every chance they got,. Thathelped. I
was only three months along so I had a while till Spike was able to
adopt the baby. I was so happy that he was taking the baby instead of
a faceless family that we will never know. Spike had gone to the
library and looked up things about the baby, such as symptoms and how
far along until the certain symptoms started to occur.
I was
sitting in my room with Darla and Glory while we chatted about
useless and unmeaningful things. Things haven't been active around
here at all. Boring, was the word most used around this place. Trust
me, I would be at Spike's right now if he wasn't so busy. Lately
he had been busy. We don't spend as much time together as we used
to. I couldn't help wondering: Was he getting tired of me? Did he
think
I was now ugly? Or did he realize how much our lives would
be changing and he's just trying to keep distance. Whatever it was,
I wanted to know, but I didn't want to do anything until I knew for
sure
something was going on.
"... so what do you think
Buffy?" Darla asked turning to me. I had obviously missed a
conversation which I probably should have been listening to.
"What?"
I asked confused.
"Glory started to speak as she flipped through
her book. "Daydreaming." She stated simply.
"Yep." Darla
agreed as she continued on with her current conversation. I smiled. I
really did love those two. They were everything I never would be.
They were like salt and sugar. Glory obviously the salt and Darla the
sugar, she was the sweetest anyone could be in a place like this.
Glory... well,. She made her problems the first priority but she
wasn't bitchy about it either.
A knock on the door interrupted
my thoughts.
I got up off my bed considering I was closer to the
door. When I opened it, Anya appeared before me.
"Hey Anya."
"Hey Buffy." She said smiling, then continued on. "I heard
you are pregnant and I know it can be hard finding clothes when
you're carrying so I figured you could come over and have some of
my over- sized clothes. I know you don't need them now but I
figured the sooner the better."
I nodded. "Thank you, that
would be great." I said with a genuine smile.
"Want to come
now?"
"Sure." I said before saying goodbye to Darla and
Glory. I shut the door behind me before I started to follow Anya down
the hallways.
When they finally entered her room Anya walked over
to her closet and pointed to a box. "There, you can look through
that. You can take whatever you want."
"Thank you." I said
smiling before walking into the closet and leaning down to the
box.
The closet door closed behind me but I didn't think much of
it. since I could still see perfectly fine. Anya had walked over to
her bed to sit and read while I went through the box.
Before I
knew what was happening I started to hear voices on the other side of
the door.
"Who the hell are you?" I heard Anya ask,. but no
answer came from the unidentified person.
"Get away from me!"
I heard Anya command.
I slowly opened the closet door and I saw
Anya still struggling with whoever the person was. but The back of
the killers head was in front of me,. and he was wearing a black mask
that covered his entire head. I turned back around into the closet
looking for something that was possibly heavy enough to use as a
weapon. I foundnothing that could be used,. until finally my eyes
settled on a hard oak jewelry box. I lifted it and opened the closet
door again. I came up behind the masked man and hit him hard in the
back of the head. He
fell to the ground and I dropped the jewelry
box. I went up to Anya who was now on the floor to make sure she was
all right but as soon as I turned around and turned my back to the
murderer I felt a cold piece of metal come in contact with my throat.
The jewelry box obviously wasn't hard enough.
Damn!
Then I
suddenly knew it was him.
He opened his mouth and words came
out.
That was when he was uncovered to the rest of the
world.
Andrew.
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Dedicated to Buffy Williams,
Angela, Fan, James Lee, James Gurl.
And thanks to my New Beta Val
