Chapter Thirteen – Buffy

“You did what?!” I practically yelled at my mom.

“Please Elizabeth, lower your voice.”

“Mom you planned a welcome home party for me, with out consulting me first.”

“Oh like you didn’t want to see your friends at all.”

“Maybe I don’t ma. Ever think of that?”

“Of course not because that’s just silly.”

“Oh my god, now I remember why I never wanted to come home. You drive me crazy!” And to save me from saying anymore the doorbell rang. I held up my hand to my mother signaling that I would get it. I opened the door and saw Spike there. “Just keeps getting better.” I mumbled.

“Hi, I just wanted to see my kid.” I nodded.

“Lyn!” I shouted.

“What?!” Lyn shouted back.

“You have a visitor.”

“Huh?” She answered

“Your father’s here.”

“Oh.” Lyn walked slowly down the stairs to the front door, never looking up from the floor.

“Lyn look up babe.” I said putting my arm around her shoulders. “Don’t be afraid.” I whispered in her ear. She nodded absently and I let her out on the porch with her biological father. I closed the door and leaned against it. Suddenly there was no more substitutes. I didn’t have to look for a sergeant father for her. Her father was here.





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