A few days later
Frowning I look at Neal on the porch ranting about Henry while a woman stands at the road with a bored look.
"It's not up to me Neal" Emma yells.
"He's my son"
Laughing I walk up crossing my arms "you are nothing but a sperm donor not his dad".
"Stay out of this slut" he sneers.
Glancing at the woman I see her curls her nose at him frowning "don't speak to her like that and unless Regina says it's okay you're not seeing him" Emma snaps shoving him back.
Frowning I look at Emma's hand confused, I swear I seen her nails appear longer and solid black like a birds talons almost.
Seeing they look normal I shake it off "I'll settle this myself" I snap.
Walking to the door I open it and call Henry out, once he comes out he scowls at Neal crossing his arms "he wants you to spend time with him so he can play Daddy, do you want to know him?"
"No" he says sneering at him.
"Henry, you don't mean that, this is all those evil bitches fault their controlling you" he says getting on his knee in front of him.
After a second I chuckle seeing Neal's face turn red before he grabs himself wheezing "don't talk about my family like that" Henry snaps before going in.
Reaching out I grab his shirt dragging him to the line before shoving him across, turning I go to head back but duck feeling my instincts warning me.
Grabbing his arm I lift my knee while slamming his arm against it at the elbow hearing the bone snap before poking completely out.
Sneering at him I flip him to his back pressing my foot to his broken arm while leaning over him grabbing his throat "you are going to regret crossing me" I hiss before moving to walk away.
"I'll take him back" he wheezes out.
Stopping I turn back and kick him in the stomach "I will end you before you can even try" I snap before walking off.
"That woman" Emma mutters.
Humming I keep my back to Neal while looking at Emma as she watches them "she seems annoyed with Neal and having to help him" she whispers.
"She looked disgusted and angry about how he spoke to me" I add.
"Um Faith, you have blood on your face" she says finally really looking at me.
Shrugging I walk on heading inside.
Sunnydale Buffy pov
Pacing my room I frown before my door opens "What Dawn?" I snap.
She scoffs leaning on the door frame "Mom said come downstairs and stop obsessing over Faith" she says while saying Faith in a breathy voice fluttering her eyes.
"DAWN" I scream before chasing her as she takes off running screaming for Mom.
Reaching the kitchen I glare at her hiding behind Mom "Buffy don't be mean to your sister" Mom sighs hugging Dawn missing her smirk at me.
"Then she needs to stay out of my room" I growl.
"It's not my fault you can't understand your own feelings about Faith" she grumbles.
"Dawn stop teasing your sister" Mom says frowning at us both.
"Girls I'm meeting with someone who's bringing me some stuff she wants to sell so I'll be late coming home, order a Pizza or reheat the leftovers" Mom adds.
"Buffy ate that all" Dawn says glaring at me.
"Alright so order Pizza, this stuff coming in just from the photos I can tell will move fast and sell for a lot" Mom says.
"Who's meeting you?" I ask.
"Um Eugina Luca the client, she was worried about damages or thief and insisted on personally handling the delivery, her granddaughter Ruby is driving her" Mom says frowning.
"Where are they coming from?"
"Boston. Maine, why?"
"I'm curious, I'll come with you" I say.
A few hours later
Seeing a Mercedes pulling up I frown at the girl who gets out as an older woman climb out that looks like a typical sweet old lady that would bake cookies for the neighborhood children.
"Mrs. Luca?" Mom says moving to greet the woman as I watch the girl while she stretches lifting her arms above her head sighing.
She then moves to the car opening the trunk lifting a chest out "where do you want it?" she calls smiling.
"Red, you best be careful with that" the woman says looking at the girl over her glasses.
"I got this Granny" she says with a cheeky grin.
"Oh, Buffy help her with that" Mom says.
"Just get the door" she says stepping back before nodding to it.
Turning I pull it open and watch as she takes it in and sits it on the floor before coming back out.
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Notes
Joyce getting the name wrong and saying Boston then Maine is the curse effecting her from Storybrooke