Chapter 2
Buffy smiled as she placed William in his crib, every time she looked at him, she felt as though she was looking at Spike.
William had so many of his father's features for instance: When William slept he looked like an angel, and it made her remember the time when she had woken up before Spike in the crypt and watched him sleep before taking off. Spike had also looked like an angel.
And the Beautiful Sapphire eyes that they both shared, she felt swallowed up every time that she gazed into them. And last but not least, William had his father's curly, blonde hair (not bleach blonde).
The only thing that William seemed to have gotten from her was his small frame. William, like her, would be short or in kinder terms: Vertically Challenged.
Faith stood in the doorway of Buffy's bedroom, watching as Buffy stood over the crib. "It's been two years B, and I can still hear the buildings comin' down around us, you know?"
Buffy nodded, "Every time I look at him, I see Spike and I just wish that he was here to see how beautiful his son has turned out to be."
Faith stepped in to the room, "Angel called, something's going on down there he thought you should know about."
Buffy turned around, "What did he say?"
"The Government wants to rebuild the town; they can't just leave a giant crater in the middle of California. Angel says they are going to start work on it next month, So he was thinking, to send a team down there to excavate, you know look for anything that might lead the government people to think that something was going down to make it just collapse like that. Angel wanted to run it by you first, incase you wanted to be there."
Buffy nodded, "He was right, I do."
"He said you could sleep on it, give him a call tomorrow night."
Buffy nodded, "Thanks Faith."
"No problem B, Night."
"Good night."