Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except for Mitch. All others
are property of Joss Whedon.
A/N: this is rated R for its violence and sex themes.
A/N: This story will def be future B/A id never touch that , thanks to all that reviewed and sweetnlilly- you'll find out later on
A/N: I'm not really familiar with the layout of Buffys home so if anyone could correct my mistakes it would be great
When Buffy walked into the kitchen the next day she was met with a pile of boxes. She heard some noises behind a huge pile that looked like it wouldn't stay up for much longer.
"Mum?"
Joyce Summers head peaked out from over the top of the boxes.
"Oh hi Buffy, just packing the last of the stuff, the removal guys will be here soon so if you want to pack up your stuff that'd be great."
"Uh, mum, I think you're forgetting to tell me something..."
"What?"
"Why are we packing?"
"Oh, Buffy don't you remember, today's the day we move to Sunnydale."
"WHAT!! And you were planning on informing me of this when!?"
"Buffy I told you months ago, I've found a new place for my gallery and everything"
"But.." Now Buffy could vaguely remember her mum telling her something about moving. But she was so out of it she just didn't pay much attention.
She sighed and went up to her room to pack her stuff. 'Well at least she'd be away from Mitch. Ha, he'd find her it'd only be a matter of time before he got his hands on her and gave her the beating of a lifetime. He hadn't always been like that. At the start he was sweet, loving ... normal. But something went wrong. Some important wire in his brain went haywire or something and he started beating her. A couple of punches to start with then full on lashings usually knocking her out. He'd attempted to rape her a few times but they'd always been interrupted thank god. Well hopefully he'd forget about her and move on, get some help so she could move on with her life.'
"Well Buffy this is our new home, What do you think!?"
Buffy glanced up at the 2 story brick home. It was nice, a bit bigger than her old home. Needed a bit of work, but still nice. A much nicer area too. She headed up the walkway and onto the front concrete verandah. She paused for a moment, she could feel someone's eyes on her and it was making her feel weary. She turned around quickly and laughed softly to herself. It was just an old couple out walking there dog. She waved to them and then turned and opened the front door. She looked inside and opened her mouth in shock. It was much nicer than she thought it would be.
"You can choose a room if you want Buffy," her mum called from the car.
She ran into the house, up the stairs and looked around. She figured she might as well start at one end and work her way down so she walked down to the room at the end of the hall. It was huge and had its own bathroom. She figured this would be her mum's room so she moved on. After looking at the other 2 rooms she decided shed take the one at the far end. It was a simple white room with a window on 3 sides and a wardrobe taking up the rest of the wall next to the door.
"Yup, this is good enough," she said to herself.
She dumped her bag on the floor, then ran downstairs to grab the rest of her stuff. It was much, just a couple of boxes, and the moving vans weren't due to arrive until later. After placing the boxes in a corner out of the way she went downstairs to help her mum put the rest of the boxes in the right rooms. After an hour of lugging boxes, Buffy wearily slid down onto the floor next to her mother.
"How about we have a break and go look around the town, grab some lunch too" her mum suggested.
"What about the delivery guys?"
"They're not due for another hour, so whatta ya say?"
"I say its feeding time"
Joyce laughed and pulled herself up. "Just let me grab my jacket, keys are on the counter if you wanna meet me in the car"
Buffy grabbed the keys of the kitchen bench n skipped out to the car. 'Maybe this move wasn't such a bad idea after all' she thought 'I'm already feeling a lot better.' By this time Joyce had already come down to the car, so they hopped in and set of to explore then extremely small town of Sunnydale.
"You know mum, if you would let me get my license and all, when your tired like this I could drive you around n stuff instead" Buffy piped up.
"Buffy, we've talked about this; you are not getting your license until you start showing some maturity!"
"But mum..!" "Maturity Buffy"
They sat in silence until they reached the Sunnydale Mall. "Sunnydale has a mall and you didn't tell me!"
Joyce laughed, "I thought it would be a good surprise."
Buffy hurried her mum to the door. On the way in she passed a group of guys and girls that just looked at her. There were about 7 of them. Three were females, the red-head smiled at her while the others glared. She glanced quickly over the males. A pudgy looking guy just gave her a goofy smile, the bleached guy raised his eyebrows at her, the other guy just gave her a quick smile. But it was the fourth guy that caught her eye. He was tall, dark, muscular with dark brooding eyes. Even though she was scared of males, she couldn't help giving him the once over, or the second or third either. He looked at her and gave her a half smile. All of a sudden she had a flashback to Mitch, him tormenting her n smirking, she gave a quick gasp n walked as quickly as she could away from the group.
That night Buffy cried herself to sleep. Her mother had noticed her distress and had tried to help her by buying her a new set of clothes, but she knew nothing would cheer her up. Mitch had screwed her up good and she didn't know if she would ever get passed it.
A/N: this is rated R for its violence and sex themes.
A/N: This story will def be future B/A id never touch that , thanks to all that reviewed and sweetnlilly- you'll find out later on
A/N: I'm not really familiar with the layout of Buffys home so if anyone could correct my mistakes it would be great
When Buffy walked into the kitchen the next day she was met with a pile of boxes. She heard some noises behind a huge pile that looked like it wouldn't stay up for much longer.
"Mum?"
Joyce Summers head peaked out from over the top of the boxes.
"Oh hi Buffy, just packing the last of the stuff, the removal guys will be here soon so if you want to pack up your stuff that'd be great."
"Uh, mum, I think you're forgetting to tell me something..."
"What?"
"Why are we packing?"
"Oh, Buffy don't you remember, today's the day we move to Sunnydale."
"WHAT!! And you were planning on informing me of this when!?"
"Buffy I told you months ago, I've found a new place for my gallery and everything"
"But.." Now Buffy could vaguely remember her mum telling her something about moving. But she was so out of it she just didn't pay much attention.
She sighed and went up to her room to pack her stuff. 'Well at least she'd be away from Mitch. Ha, he'd find her it'd only be a matter of time before he got his hands on her and gave her the beating of a lifetime. He hadn't always been like that. At the start he was sweet, loving ... normal. But something went wrong. Some important wire in his brain went haywire or something and he started beating her. A couple of punches to start with then full on lashings usually knocking her out. He'd attempted to rape her a few times but they'd always been interrupted thank god. Well hopefully he'd forget about her and move on, get some help so she could move on with her life.'
"Well Buffy this is our new home, What do you think!?"
Buffy glanced up at the 2 story brick home. It was nice, a bit bigger than her old home. Needed a bit of work, but still nice. A much nicer area too. She headed up the walkway and onto the front concrete verandah. She paused for a moment, she could feel someone's eyes on her and it was making her feel weary. She turned around quickly and laughed softly to herself. It was just an old couple out walking there dog. She waved to them and then turned and opened the front door. She looked inside and opened her mouth in shock. It was much nicer than she thought it would be.
"You can choose a room if you want Buffy," her mum called from the car.
She ran into the house, up the stairs and looked around. She figured she might as well start at one end and work her way down so she walked down to the room at the end of the hall. It was huge and had its own bathroom. She figured this would be her mum's room so she moved on. After looking at the other 2 rooms she decided shed take the one at the far end. It was a simple white room with a window on 3 sides and a wardrobe taking up the rest of the wall next to the door.
"Yup, this is good enough," she said to herself.
She dumped her bag on the floor, then ran downstairs to grab the rest of her stuff. It was much, just a couple of boxes, and the moving vans weren't due to arrive until later. After placing the boxes in a corner out of the way she went downstairs to help her mum put the rest of the boxes in the right rooms. After an hour of lugging boxes, Buffy wearily slid down onto the floor next to her mother.
"How about we have a break and go look around the town, grab some lunch too" her mum suggested.
"What about the delivery guys?"
"They're not due for another hour, so whatta ya say?"
"I say its feeding time"
Joyce laughed and pulled herself up. "Just let me grab my jacket, keys are on the counter if you wanna meet me in the car"
Buffy grabbed the keys of the kitchen bench n skipped out to the car. 'Maybe this move wasn't such a bad idea after all' she thought 'I'm already feeling a lot better.' By this time Joyce had already come down to the car, so they hopped in and set of to explore then extremely small town of Sunnydale.
"You know mum, if you would let me get my license and all, when your tired like this I could drive you around n stuff instead" Buffy piped up.
"Buffy, we've talked about this; you are not getting your license until you start showing some maturity!"
"But mum..!" "Maturity Buffy"
They sat in silence until they reached the Sunnydale Mall. "Sunnydale has a mall and you didn't tell me!"
Joyce laughed, "I thought it would be a good surprise."
Buffy hurried her mum to the door. On the way in she passed a group of guys and girls that just looked at her. There were about 7 of them. Three were females, the red-head smiled at her while the others glared. She glanced quickly over the males. A pudgy looking guy just gave her a goofy smile, the bleached guy raised his eyebrows at her, the other guy just gave her a quick smile. But it was the fourth guy that caught her eye. He was tall, dark, muscular with dark brooding eyes. Even though she was scared of males, she couldn't help giving him the once over, or the second or third either. He looked at her and gave her a half smile. All of a sudden she had a flashback to Mitch, him tormenting her n smirking, she gave a quick gasp n walked as quickly as she could away from the group.
That night Buffy cried herself to sleep. Her mother had noticed her distress and had tried to help her by buying her a new set of clothes, but she knew nothing would cheer her up. Mitch had screwed her up good and she didn't know if she would ever get passed it.