"Spike!", Buffy dicho still crying a little bit. "You're.....You're pregnant", Spike dicho worriedly. "Yeah", she dicho in a small voice. "It's mine, right?", he asked kind of happy. "Yes", Buffy dicho 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 siguiente to her.
He looked into her eyes and she looked back into Spike's eyes. "Buffy, are tu worried about what kind of future you'll have with me, o if I'm not going to be a good enough father?", he asked her. "Not just that", she replied...
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