I couldn't believe Buffy slept with Angel..not after everything that happened, everything she knew. Not even the fact that she slept with Angel...the fact that she slept with him as...well the blood thirsty demon he is. What was she thinking? Was she even thinking at all? To many questions and not enough answers. Not that if I asked Buffy I would
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Maybe it's for the best though. I still have a few things I needed to do and now I have a little time to finish them in. The flat is quiet tonight, which means I can get a lot of things done. But first I should make myself a cuppa.
I head to the kitchen and start measuring out some loose tea. I put my kettle on and I wait for it to brew. The whistle goes off and I'm about to pour myself a cup when I hear the front door open.
I was about to inquire as to who was there when Dawn jumped in my arms. "Err, hello Dawn," I say as I hug her back.
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I looked at him after pulling out of the hug. I knew he wasn't going to be gone forever but it's weird not having Giles here. It's like we rely on him for everything, but he is more like a father...he considers it more like an Uncle to us, but either way he is family.
I looked at his face trying to find some sort of expression, anything would be good about now.
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I give her a warm smile and softly touch her cheek. Dawn is a sweet girl and sometimes I feel guilty for everything she's gone through. Every time something bad happens, I seem to become more protective of her.
"Now, why don't you tell me why you're out so late. It isn't safe for you to be wandering the streets after dark," I say before pouring the tea in my mug.
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