Disclaimer: I do not own any of the BtVS or Dawson’s Creek characters, or anything related to these shows. Don’t sue! I’m just an 18 y/o girl...all you’d get out of me is my collection of BtVS stuff....no harm intended...
Author’s Note: I would like to express a very special Thank You to Melinda S. Dawney. She is the writer of the greatest fanfic I’ve ever read, called: Friendship. She’s the reason that I decided to give the fic a try. Thank you Melinda for all the help with the story. Without it, there’s no telling how the story would have turned out sounding. You’re the best!!
2nd Author’s Note: Okay, in my opinion, the “happiness” curse thing doesn’t make sense. The way I look at it, I don’t think it’s still there, because when the spell was cast, it wasn’t like they counted on Angel getting his soul back once it was lost because of the one true moment of happiness. So I decided that it wasn’t going to work that way in my world and that the curse wouldn’t be there! Happy Reading!!
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Part Seven
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“Buffy! What is going on here? Nevermind...I can SEE what’s going on here.” Strangely, her mother just turned and started to walk out of her room, but Buffy heard her say...”It’s not enough that I have to worry about my daughter possibly dying everytime she goes out, but now I have to worry about her being promiscuous too!” Buffy just say there for a moment. She hadn’t really cared what her mother had said, she was more worried about where Angel had gone to. She waited until she heard he mother go into her own room and close the door, then she got up and walked over to the window and looked out.
“Angel...are you still here? The coast is clear, you can come back in now.” She waited for a moment then went back and sat down on her bed and waited. She let her thoughts drift to different things and was startled when she heard someone coming through her window. She knew it was Angel of course. Who else would be climbing through her window in the middle of the night. But then again, she thought, this IS the hellmouth...anything could happen.
“Man, that was close.” Angel said with a smile on his face...”Did she see me? I mean, she saw me, but did she know it was me?” He was worried, she could tell, even though he was smiling.
“No need to worry.” She said as she stood up. “Mom was a little shocked that’s all.” Buffy said. She was starting to laugh then...
”What’s so funny?” Angel asked.
“Well, when she was leaving the room, my mother was mumbling something about adding to her worries...that now she had to worry about me being promiscuous too!” She leaned her forehead to rest it on her boyfriends chest. Then hugged him. Angel laughed a little at the thought of how she must of sounded when she said that. “See...and now she wonders why I never brought anyone over to the house. Especially you! You would not believe the talk she gave me that night after you told her that we had slept together! She was not a happy camper, needless to say. But afterwards she was kind of cool about it. Just asked me if I was careful then left the room.” She kind of just stood there looking up at Angel for a moment.
“That must have been pretty embarrassing for you...I mean, the ‘mom-talk’ thing.” He said.
“Angel...” The slayer looked up at him and he noticed the worried look on her face.
“What is it? Are you okay...?” He asked.
“That’s just it...I was thinking, after I said that...the second time...Oh no, Angel. The second time neither of us were thinking and we weren’t careful! What if...” She was interrupted by Angel.
“I’m sorry Buffy...we weren’t thinking...” Then he stopped and a sad look washed over his face. Then he looked down at her...”Buff, I don’t know if Giles told you or not...but vampires, well...I can’t have children. No vampires can.” She looked down almost saddened at the thought. He gathered her up in his arms and held her for the longest time. She sat there running the conversation through her mind. He couldn’t have kids...she thought. She didn’t want them if they weren’t his. And adding to the disheartening news, the expectancy of a slayer’s life...it was short. She wouldn’t want to put children through that pressure and pain, especially if they were hers. Angel had been thinking the exact same thing. He wouldn’t want any child to go through the pain of losing a mother or father. He sat there holding her...they seemed to do that alot lately, clinging to each other like it was their last night together. As usual, they fell asleep curled together on her bed.
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