His hands gripped her hips and he lifted her. Her legs wrapped around his hips. He threw whatever was over the table to the ground and lifted her onto...it. "Mmm, daddy," Emma moaned. He kissed her again, silencing her. His hands had traveled down to her warm pussy and he had spread her lips with his fingers. His thumb had found her clit and she moaned in his mouth. He rubbed her slowly. He wasn't in a rush. She moaned again as his middle finger entered her tight canal. He fucked her with his. Still he had to admit that not having found a job had given him a chance to explore his new town and discover the abandoned house that sat near the edge of the park he frequented now that he had discovered it. On the fifth day of watching the house while exploring a quiet stream that ran through the park and town Joe saw something unusual. A tall thin girl appeared near the partly decayed fence that separated the house from the park he could have sworn he saw her enter the grounds of the house. ......For every decision made the alternative outcomes are played out in any number of infinite alternate universes. So in some other universe certain key events in Buffy’s history played out differently and the following takes place in one such universe.Season 1Buffy and her family arrive in Sunnydale. Buffy meets Willow, Xander, Giles and Cordellia battles the Master blah blah blah and the events unfold in the same way.Season 2After the Masters death Spike and Drusilla arrive in town seeking. I sit down and pull the hood up. The rain shows no signs of stopping. It forms tiny streams snaking its way down the trail. I can feel the temperature fall as the the wind ushers in a steady cold rain. I listen to it dance upon my poncho, like a million tiny angels. I gaze upon the watery beauty before me. The light and the dark have met. I realize that I'm “there”. In that moment between day and night, dark and light. I'm caught between security and vulnerability. Wet and dry. I love.