"Spike!", Buffy sagte still crying a little bit. "You're.....You're pregnant", Spike sagte worriedly. "Yeah", she sagte in a small voice. "It's mine, right?", he asked kind of happy. "Yes", Buffy sagte in a really small voice this time.
"You don't want it to be mine, do", he asked looking hurt. Buffy shrugged her shoulders. Spike walked over to her and he sat down Weiter to her.
He looked into her eyes and she looked back into Spike's eyes. "Buffy, are Du worried about what kind of future you'll have with me, oder if I'm not going to be a good enough father?", he asked her. "Not just that", she replied...
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