"Spike!", Buffy detto still crying a little bit. "You're.....You're pregnant", Spike detto worriedly. "Yeah", she detto in a small voice. "It's mine, right?", he asked kind of happy. "Yes", Buffy detto 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 successivo to her.
He looked into her eyes and she looked back into Spike's eyes. "Buffy, are te 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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