Little Buffy by Zarrah

ReviewsRating: PG

Summary: Post-OMWF. A spell to bring out of her gloomy mood backfires causing a small problem for the scooby's.

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Chapter 6

Giles sat on the sofa holding a wet towel to the bump on his head, never taking his eyes off of Buffy. He still had yet to say a word. He would try, but only managed to sputter a few words, before shaking his head and becoming silent again.

Willow was in the corner, looking like a scared two yr. old, fearing what he was going to say when he finally got his tongue to work again.

Buffy just sat quietly on Spike's lap glancing over at Giles every so often as he watched her. She had started to get wiggly the longer he stared and turned so she couldn't see him before glancing up at Spike.

"That man's staring at me," she whispered.

"It's okay, he won't hurt you," Spike told her as she laid her head down on his chest.

"Watcher, if you're not going to talk to her, then stop staring. You're freakin' her out."

Giles gave Spike a hard look before looking down at Buffy. "Uh...sorry," he managed to say.

Sitting up straight in his seat, Giles took off his glasses and cleaned them before standing. "Well, I guess someone has an explanation for all of this?" He asked as Anya and Xander walked in the door. Giles turned to look at them and was met with the same expression on their faces as Willow had on hers.

"Giles!...G-man...look at you. All here and everything," Xander said quickly and nervously. "What brings you by?" He added just as quickly.

Giles gave him a hard look before glancing at everyone in the room frustrated. "How long has she been like this?" Giles asked, getting angry at the situation as Xander and Anya were slowly backing up towards the door. "WELL!" He yelled when no one answered.

Buffy jumped when he yelled and hung on to Spike's shirt. Spike rubbed his hand up and down her back trying to reassure her everything was okay before looking over at a very red faced Giles.

"Calm down Watcher, you're scaring her," Spike said as he glared at Giles.

"Oh, Do Be Quiet Spike! Why are you even here? This has nothing to do with you! Go home!" Giles spat out, still yelling.

Buffy flipped her head around and stared at Giles as he yelled at Spike. Xander saw the look in her eye and decided Giles might be heading in a dangerous direction where Spike was concerned.

"Yo, might not want to be yelling at the evil dead there.unless you have your shin guards me," Xander told him as he remembered the kick Buffy had given him for doing the same.

Giles turned and looked at Xander, then returned his angry glares back at Spike. "Would someone like to explain to me what is going on!" Giles asked. "And why is Buffy hanging all over Spike?"

"Well, see it's like this...," Spike started before Giles cut him off.

"Spike, I don't care to hear anything you have to say, unless "you' are the one responsible for this!"

"I didn't do this, they did," Spike told Giles, pointing at Willow and Anya.

All the yelling had became too much for Buffy and she was soon crying...loudly!

"'s okay pet," Spike told her softly before glaring up at Giles. "Stop yelling," he told him firmly.

Giles almost bit his tongue off he was so mad. His face was bright red and he had the urge to rip someone's head off. He stood there taking a few deep breath's and looked at Buffy before walking back over to the couch and sat down. "Would someone please tell me what happened?" He asked as calmly as he could...which wasn't much.

Willow walked over to the sofa and sat as far away from Giles as she could. She looked at him nervously before glancing at the others in the room. Clearing her throat she decided to get this over with. "'s umm, kinda like this..."


Giles sat staring at Buffy after Willow explained what had happened and he had finished screaming and yelling at them more for being so stupid and careless. Buffy had stopped crying and was nervously glancing at him every so often. He still couldn't grasp the concept that this little girl was actually Buffy...his slayer.

"My mommy says it's rude to stare," Buffy told Giles as he watched her.

Giles focused his attention fully on her as she spoke.

"Oh. Yes. You're absolutely right. I'm terribly sorry," he told her with a smile. " you remember who I am?" He asked.

Buffy looked at him hard before answering. "No"

Giles looked over at Willow before turning back to Buffy. "Do you know where you are?"

"I'm waiting for my mommy to come get me," Buffy told him as she turned in Spike's lap so she could see Giles better.

Giles' eyed widened at Buffy's comment. She still thought her mother was alive. His anger for what they had done came flooding back. Gritting his teeth he smiled at Buffy before continuing his questions. "Yes, well...I'm sure we'll find her soon," he said, not really sure of how to address the `mommy' issue.

"Yeah.Spike's gonna find her for me," Buffy said smiling. "He keeps the monsters away," she added whispering lightly for effect.

Giles glanced up at Spike before returning his attention back to Buffy. "Does he now? Do you see monster's alot?' He asked, wondering what she had meant.

"Yeah...when I sleep they chase me, but Spike scares them away," she told him smiling.

Giles smiled at her. She was so sweet he was having a hard time being mad. "Well, that's very nice of Spike," Giles told her, still smiling.

"Uh huh...Spike's nice. He colors with me...but he uses the wrong hand when he does it," she said, rolling her eyes slightly.

Giles grinned at her and looked up at Spike. "I'm left handed," Spike told Giles smiling.

"Oh...I see," Giles said amused at her comment. " like Spike being around?" He asked, wondering about the whole Buffy/Spike situation. He knew Buffy would never spend time with Spike...let alone want him around.

"Yeah....we watch cartoons and he comes to play with me when Willow and that big girl Dawn have to leave."

Giles had to smile as Buffy's face lit up talking about Spike. He wondered if she would remember any of this when the spell was broken. For her sake...he hoped she didn't.

Buffy got down off Spike's lap and walked over to where Giles was sitting. "You want to see my pictures? Spike put `em on the frigadator," she asked him smiling.

"I'd love to see your pictures," Giles said smiling as he stood up to follow Buffy.

Buffy glared at Xander as they walked by and she stuck her tongue out at him. Giles saw what she had done and cocked his head to the side as he walked along behind her. "Do you not like Xander?' He asked her as they walked to the kitchen.

"No...he's mean to Spike. He's a poophead," she said softly, "but Spike told me not to call him that."

"Yes,'s not very nice to call people names."

"That's what Spike said.but that mean guy calls Spike names all the time," she told him as they entered the kitchen. "Why can he call Spike names and it be okay, if I can't?" She asked as she pointed at her pictures.

Giles looked at the drawings and smiled, trying to ignore her question. Most of the pictures were colored with all purple crayons...except for a few that Spike had obviously done.

"Those are very nice Buffy," Giles told her as he looked down at her. She was smiling brightly at him as she looked back over to her pictures. "Well, why don't we go back in with the others and see if we can figure out what we need to do to find...your mother." he said, not really sure how to address her situation. He smiled as she took his hand and led him back into the living room.

"Well, let's get those spell books out and find a way to change her back," Giles said as they reentered the living room. Giles watched as Buffy climbed back up on Spike's lap and returned her attention back to the cartoon they had been watching. He smiled as he saw how happy she seemed. It had been to long since she smiled about anything. As upset as he was about her being like this, he couldn't help but be glad she could escape her troubles for a little while...well, he `hoped' it would just a little while. Sighing heavily, he grabbed a spell book and started his search to bring Buffy back.


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