Over The Summer
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
29
Views:
2,013
Reviews:
86
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 62
Author’s Note:
I’m back. Sorry it’s been so long.
Chapter 62
‘Professor Winthrop’s Office’
“Ms. Summers how nice to see you again.” Mary-Anne said with a smile as Buffy walked into the area Spike’s office was in.
“Nice to see you too. How are you?” Buffy asked smiling back at the secretary.
“I’m good. You?”
“Things are looking up. Is Professor Winthrop in?”
“Sure is. Just knock and go right in.”
Knock-Knock
“Can I come in?” Buffy asked as she cracked the door to his office open while she knocked.
“Of course Ms. Summers. Is there anything I can do for you?” Spike asked as Buffy started to close the door again.”
“Only if you want to take my mid-terms for me.” She joked as she took a seat in Spike’s lap.
“How’s it go with your mum?”
“Good. It was good.” Buffy replied.
“I’m glad.”
“She thinks I should give my father some time, which is weird. Out of the two of them I thought my mother would be the one who wanted time to figure things out about me.”
“I’m sure the thing with your father is just him getting use to the idea your not his baby girl anymore.” Spike explained.
“He’s still got Dawnie.” Buffy stated.
“S’not the same. You were his first born, you were the first one to every call him ‘daddy’.” Spike said before going very quite.
“Hey.” Buffy said as she placed a hand on each side of his face and looked into his eyes. “You’ll be called ‘daddy’ someday. I promise.”
“I never thought she’s use my want for a family against me this way.” Spike stated.
“She knew it was the only way to keep you, she just didn’t know that what we felt for each other was so strong. What I want to know is what she was planning on doing when it came time for the baby to be born.”
“I’m sure she has some crazy plan already set in motion for when that time comes.”
“I’ve got an idea.”
“What’s that?” Spike asked.
“How ‘bout we have no more talking about Drusilla for a while.”
“It’s a deal.”
“Good.” Buffy said before leaning in to kiss Spike.
“He’s in a meeting! You can’t go in there Sir!” Mary-Anne yelled as Spike’s office door came crashing open.
“Daddy!” Buffy yelled in shock as she jumped off of Spike’s lap.
“I tried to stop him but he won’t listen.” Mary-Anne explained to Spike.
“It’s alright Mary-Anne, this is Ms. Summers’ father.”
Mary-Anne nodded her head and put a hand on the doorknob. “I’ll be at my desk if you need anything.”
“Thank you Mary-Anne.” Spike said as she closed the door.
“Elizabeth what are you doing here?” Hank asked.
“I think the better question is what are you doing here?”
“I’m your father, I don’t have to explain myself to you.” Hank stated.
Spike took a step forward. “We’ll, since you came bursting into my office the way you did maybe you’ll explain yourself to me.”
Hank looked between Buffy and Spike. “This is a conversation I’d like to have without my daughter present.”
“Mr. Summers anything you have to say to me in I can assure Buffy will know about the moment you walk out that door.” Spike said pointing in the direction of his office door. “At least with her still in the room you know I’m not twisting your words around to make her believe something that isn’t true.”
“Fine.”
“Please have a seat.” Spike said motioning to one of the chairs in front of his desk as he walked back behind his desk and took a seat.
Buffy moved the chair her father didn’t chose behind the desk and next to Spike. “Whe yoe you here Daddy?”
“I wanted to know what type of a man Mr. Winthrop is.” Hank replied.
“That’s not true. If that was the reason you would just have your private detective look into it like you did with his wife.”
“You had someone gather information on my wife?” Spike asked wondering why Buffy had left that part out earlier.
“I wanted to know all the facts about the woman who decided it was time I knew the truth about my eldest daughter.”
“And what did you out out?”
“That even though your wife is expecting a child you still had an affair with ‘My’ daughter.”
“I think you should hire a new private detective Mr. Summers. The one you have now doesn’t have all his facts right. My wife isn’t pregnant and has never been so.”
“I seen recent photos of your wife, there is no way she’s not pregnant.”
“He’s telling the truth Daddy. She’s faking the pregnancy in hope of keeping Spike with her.” Buffy stated.
“If you both know about this then why haven’t you done anything?” Hank asked.
“We have a plan.” Buffy replied.
“What type of plan?”
“The type that makes her think she’s won.”
“And how does she win?”
“By having me dead.”
*****
TBC. . .
Author’s Note:
I know it’s been a really long time since this story has been updated. Someone showed interest in taking over the story but I haven’t heard anything from them in about a month, so I decided to give it another go. I know this chapter is really short and that I’m leaving you with a cliffhanger, but I promise I’ll update again really soon. Thank you for staying with me throughout this whole thing.
Rachel
I’m back. Sorry it’s been so long.
Chapter 62
‘Professor Winthrop’s Office’
“Ms. Summers how nice to see you again.” Mary-Anne said with a smile as Buffy walked into the area Spike’s office was in.
“Nice to see you too. How are you?” Buffy asked smiling back at the secretary.
“I’m good. You?”
“Things are looking up. Is Professor Winthrop in?”
“Sure is. Just knock and go right in.”
Knock-Knock
“Can I come in?” Buffy asked as she cracked the door to his office open while she knocked.
“Of course Ms. Summers. Is there anything I can do for you?” Spike asked as Buffy started to close the door again.”
“Only if you want to take my mid-terms for me.” She joked as she took a seat in Spike’s lap.
“How’s it go with your mum?”
“Good. It was good.” Buffy replied.
“I’m glad.”
“She thinks I should give my father some time, which is weird. Out of the two of them I thought my mother would be the one who wanted time to figure things out about me.”
“I’m sure the thing with your father is just him getting use to the idea your not his baby girl anymore.” Spike explained.
“He’s still got Dawnie.” Buffy stated.
“S’not the same. You were his first born, you were the first one to every call him ‘daddy’.” Spike said before going very quite.
“Hey.” Buffy said as she placed a hand on each side of his face and looked into his eyes. “You’ll be called ‘daddy’ someday. I promise.”
“I never thought she’s use my want for a family against me this way.” Spike stated.
“She knew it was the only way to keep you, she just didn’t know that what we felt for each other was so strong. What I want to know is what she was planning on doing when it came time for the baby to be born.”
“I’m sure she has some crazy plan already set in motion for when that time comes.”
“I’ve got an idea.”
“What’s that?” Spike asked.
“How ‘bout we have no more talking about Drusilla for a while.”
“It’s a deal.”
“Good.” Buffy said before leaning in to kiss Spike.
“He’s in a meeting! You can’t go in there Sir!” Mary-Anne yelled as Spike’s office door came crashing open.
“Daddy!” Buffy yelled in shock as she jumped off of Spike’s lap.
“I tried to stop him but he won’t listen.” Mary-Anne explained to Spike.
“It’s alright Mary-Anne, this is Ms. Summers’ father.”
Mary-Anne nodded her head and put a hand on the doorknob. “I’ll be at my desk if you need anything.”
“Thank you Mary-Anne.” Spike said as she closed the door.
“Elizabeth what are you doing here?” Hank asked.
“I think the better question is what are you doing here?”
“I’m your father, I don’t have to explain myself to you.” Hank stated.
Spike took a step forward. “We’ll, since you came bursting into my office the way you did maybe you’ll explain yourself to me.”
Hank looked between Buffy and Spike. “This is a conversation I’d like to have without my daughter present.”
“Mr. Summers anything you have to say to me in I can assure Buffy will know about the moment you walk out that door.” Spike said pointing in the direction of his office door. “At least with her still in the room you know I’m not twisting your words around to make her believe something that isn’t true.”
“Fine.”
“Please have a seat.” Spike said motioning to one of the chairs in front of his desk as he walked back behind his desk and took a seat.
Buffy moved the chair her father didn’t chose behind the desk and next to Spike. “Whe yoe you here Daddy?”
“I wanted to know what type of a man Mr. Winthrop is.” Hank replied.
“That’s not true. If that was the reason you would just have your private detective look into it like you did with his wife.”
“You had someone gather information on my wife?” Spike asked wondering why Buffy had left that part out earlier.
“I wanted to know all the facts about the woman who decided it was time I knew the truth about my eldest daughter.”
“And what did you out out?”
“That even though your wife is expecting a child you still had an affair with ‘My’ daughter.”
“I think you should hire a new private detective Mr. Summers. The one you have now doesn’t have all his facts right. My wife isn’t pregnant and has never been so.”
“I seen recent photos of your wife, there is no way she’s not pregnant.”
“He’s telling the truth Daddy. She’s faking the pregnancy in hope of keeping Spike with her.” Buffy stated.
“If you both know about this then why haven’t you done anything?” Hank asked.
“We have a plan.” Buffy replied.
“What type of plan?”
“The type that makes her think she’s won.”
“And how does she win?”
“By having me dead.”
*****
TBC. . .
Author’s Note:
I know it’s been a really long time since this story has been updated. Someone showed interest in taking over the story but I haven’t heard anything from them in about a month, so I decided to give it another go. I know this chapter is really short and that I’m leaving you with a cliffhanger, but I promise I’ll update again really soon. Thank you for staying with me throughout this whole thing.
Rachel