Just to clarify a few things. This is focused around Dawn, though it will
be Dawn/Connor fic with the other characters around too....but it's still
focused on Dawn. So there won't be a lot of the fang gang, because it'll
eventually end up back in Sunnydale, focusing on the Scoobies and Dawn's
interactions....
Anyways, I want to think everyone for their wonderful FB. I hope your enjoying this and please...More FB is ALWAYS welcome...wanted...and loved. :D
~*Chapter Two*~
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Dawn groaned quietly to herself as she rubbed her temples, trying to block out the bickering that was flowing back and forth between the bleached blonde vampire sitting next to her in the back, and the annoying, oddly chattering Xander like clone sitting up front.
It couldn't be Xander, it just couldn't. He had been the walking dead yesterday, and now he was all normal? And why was he riding with them anyway? Couldn't he atleast be the depressed Xander that was quiet and just sat there lifelessly?
Her groan turned into a sigh as she looked down at her hands and began to play with a loose bracelet. She was gonna end up with a headache, and just her luck to be pregnant where she couldn't take any asprin. She scrowled at that thought alone. Her head snapped when she finally heard Buffy cutting through the annoying banter.
"That's enough! Can't you two just sit there and shut the hell up? I'm surprised Dawn hasn't tried to throw herself out of the car yet with the two of you acting like 6 year olds." Buffy shouted in the now quiet car, a glare and grimace playing over her features.
"Thank you Buff..." Dawn muttered to herself as the car went quiet. Atleast her sister was doing something that she was liking atleast once. Yep, there was the headache she had been hoping not to get...along with the nausea. Stupid morning sickness that came whenever the hell it pleased.
"Come 'ere bit." Spike said softly, feeling guilty for upsetting her, but it was really the bloody moron's fault. If he hadn't of started with his griping at why the windows were all tinted. Good if he got bloody car sick, he wasn't supposed to be along with them anyhow. Why he let the whelp into his car in the first place was a whole other thing all together. Last time he'd puked up his guts everywhere...but with the nibblet right there with him, he hadn't mentioned that last part, didn't want her getting sick.
Dawn sighed quietly to herself again and moved over to him, laying her head on his shoulder as he wrapped an arm around her to hold her close. Big brother to the rescue again, letting himself be a cushion for her to rest on. "I wish I could stay at home with you guys.." She whispered, knowing he was the only one to hear her. Maybe she wouldn't but up such a fight if it ment that Spike could stay with her. Buffy...she could leave Buffy for a while, but Spike. He was her rock, her protector. She didn't want to leave him.
"I know Bit, me too.." Spike glanced down at the 'almost' little sister/daughter, who had her eyes closed and was beginning to drift off on his shoulder. It hurt him to see her in such pain, if not physically, then mentally...emotionally. He could kill the bugger who had taken advantage of her being drunk one night, which lead to this young woman being pregnant.
He'd already discussed it with Buffy, actually, they'd argued alot over it. He didn't want Dawn in LA with the peaches there. But of course she hadn't listened. And she wasn't allowing him to stay there with her either. "She doesn't own me.." He muttered to himself, but knew, that in the end, he'd follow her rules.
~*Hotel*~
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Dawn yawned and stretched as her eyes fluttered open. It took her a moment for her eyes to adjust to her dark surroundings, and when they finally did, she bolted straight up in the bed she was lying in. "SPIKE! BUFFY!" She was in strange surroundings and that terrified her. They would have atleast been there with her until she woke right? It could only mean bad things waking up by herself, in a strange room and-
Another frightened scream tore from her throat as a half naked teenage boy flew into her room with a battle axe. Her scream died on her lips as she stared at him, her eyes flickering over the bare chest before they flew up to meet his gaze. She gasped as blue eyes clashed with her own blue eyes. She was lost in those blue grey eyes that were so intensely watching her, until she realized what was going on, and then she screamed again, causing the boy to job and look around the room confused like.
A few seconds later, there seemed to be a whole group of people standing in that room. "Dawn...are you ok?" Dawn slowly opened her eyes that had been clenched tightly shut, and sighed with relief when she noticed two sets of familiar eyes staring back at her with worry.
"I didn't know where I was." she said quietly, suddenly ashamed of her screaming, and embarrased. She scooted back when Angel beamed at her. 'Okay, that is VERY scary' She thought to herself, "And tarzan boy over there flew in here with that thing..." She muttered as she glanced over at the boy with the battle axe.
"Connor!" Cordelia shrieked and Dawn couldn't help but smirk as the boy grimaced, "What did I tell you about running around with that thing..you could get hurt, or worse...hurt someone else...." Dawn looked up at Angel when he chuckled, then glanced over to the boy who was leaving the room with Cordelia hot on his heals.
"Welcome to the Hyperion Hotel, hopefully your stay will be pleasant." Angel said in such a soft that it made Dawn completely relax enough to be introduced to everyone. Except Connor who had yet to say a word to her.
TBC
Anyways, I want to think everyone for their wonderful FB. I hope your enjoying this and please...More FB is ALWAYS welcome...wanted...and loved. :D
~*Chapter Two*~
~*~*~*~*~*~
Dawn groaned quietly to herself as she rubbed her temples, trying to block out the bickering that was flowing back and forth between the bleached blonde vampire sitting next to her in the back, and the annoying, oddly chattering Xander like clone sitting up front.
It couldn't be Xander, it just couldn't. He had been the walking dead yesterday, and now he was all normal? And why was he riding with them anyway? Couldn't he atleast be the depressed Xander that was quiet and just sat there lifelessly?
Her groan turned into a sigh as she looked down at her hands and began to play with a loose bracelet. She was gonna end up with a headache, and just her luck to be pregnant where she couldn't take any asprin. She scrowled at that thought alone. Her head snapped when she finally heard Buffy cutting through the annoying banter.
"That's enough! Can't you two just sit there and shut the hell up? I'm surprised Dawn hasn't tried to throw herself out of the car yet with the two of you acting like 6 year olds." Buffy shouted in the now quiet car, a glare and grimace playing over her features.
"Thank you Buff..." Dawn muttered to herself as the car went quiet. Atleast her sister was doing something that she was liking atleast once. Yep, there was the headache she had been hoping not to get...along with the nausea. Stupid morning sickness that came whenever the hell it pleased.
"Come 'ere bit." Spike said softly, feeling guilty for upsetting her, but it was really the bloody moron's fault. If he hadn't of started with his griping at why the windows were all tinted. Good if he got bloody car sick, he wasn't supposed to be along with them anyhow. Why he let the whelp into his car in the first place was a whole other thing all together. Last time he'd puked up his guts everywhere...but with the nibblet right there with him, he hadn't mentioned that last part, didn't want her getting sick.
Dawn sighed quietly to herself again and moved over to him, laying her head on his shoulder as he wrapped an arm around her to hold her close. Big brother to the rescue again, letting himself be a cushion for her to rest on. "I wish I could stay at home with you guys.." She whispered, knowing he was the only one to hear her. Maybe she wouldn't but up such a fight if it ment that Spike could stay with her. Buffy...she could leave Buffy for a while, but Spike. He was her rock, her protector. She didn't want to leave him.
"I know Bit, me too.." Spike glanced down at the 'almost' little sister/daughter, who had her eyes closed and was beginning to drift off on his shoulder. It hurt him to see her in such pain, if not physically, then mentally...emotionally. He could kill the bugger who had taken advantage of her being drunk one night, which lead to this young woman being pregnant.
He'd already discussed it with Buffy, actually, they'd argued alot over it. He didn't want Dawn in LA with the peaches there. But of course she hadn't listened. And she wasn't allowing him to stay there with her either. "She doesn't own me.." He muttered to himself, but knew, that in the end, he'd follow her rules.
~*Hotel*~
~*~*~*~*~*~
Dawn yawned and stretched as her eyes fluttered open. It took her a moment for her eyes to adjust to her dark surroundings, and when they finally did, she bolted straight up in the bed she was lying in. "SPIKE! BUFFY!" She was in strange surroundings and that terrified her. They would have atleast been there with her until she woke right? It could only mean bad things waking up by herself, in a strange room and-
Another frightened scream tore from her throat as a half naked teenage boy flew into her room with a battle axe. Her scream died on her lips as she stared at him, her eyes flickering over the bare chest before they flew up to meet his gaze. She gasped as blue eyes clashed with her own blue eyes. She was lost in those blue grey eyes that were so intensely watching her, until she realized what was going on, and then she screamed again, causing the boy to job and look around the room confused like.
A few seconds later, there seemed to be a whole group of people standing in that room. "Dawn...are you ok?" Dawn slowly opened her eyes that had been clenched tightly shut, and sighed with relief when she noticed two sets of familiar eyes staring back at her with worry.
"I didn't know where I was." she said quietly, suddenly ashamed of her screaming, and embarrased. She scooted back when Angel beamed at her. 'Okay, that is VERY scary' She thought to herself, "And tarzan boy over there flew in here with that thing..." She muttered as she glanced over at the boy with the battle axe.
"Connor!" Cordelia shrieked and Dawn couldn't help but smirk as the boy grimaced, "What did I tell you about running around with that thing..you could get hurt, or worse...hurt someone else...." Dawn looked up at Angel when he chuckled, then glanced over to the boy who was leaving the room with Cordelia hot on his heals.
"Welcome to the Hyperion Hotel, hopefully your stay will be pleasant." Angel said in such a soft that it made Dawn completely relax enough to be introduced to everyone. Except Connor who had yet to say a word to her.
TBC