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.
Going Back by Babi