What do I need it for?" She didn't mention she was now more dangerous without the weapon. "You're sticking with Dawn. Something comes at you, shoot it..." If I need protection then why am I coming? Not that I don't want to." You're vulnerable if you're alone. I want us all together." Everyone, except Spike of course, feel free to beat the crap out of them if you get the chance."Buffy kicked in the door and found chaos. Demon guts, damaged computers and machine parts sparking. As well as two. Both had red hair, but Momma’s was so dark it was black while Papa’s looked more like the rust on that old pickup sitting outside. Seeing Papa’s hairy backside made me feel icky and I hoped to never look like that when I got older. He wasn’t fat, but his belly did jiggle as he thrust into Mom’s rump— And what a rump that one was! My momma looked like a goddess straddling that headboard with her small titties hanging out and long hair falling around her shoulders. She bucked and grunted like a. They had running shoes on, but their clothes suggested campers. They were all about 19 or 20 years old. They were saying something as I yanked my ear buds out. “I'm sorry, I didn't hear you.” I said. “Yeah we see that. Sorry we startled you.” the closest guy said. He was only five feet away. Standing at about 6' tall and with an athletic build he looked pretty good. He was smiling at me. The other two guys were just standing there. One was looking at my legs, the other was smiling as he looked. He had vaulted to the top of his profession and would be in demand as long as he wanted to guide wagon trains. His specialty was the Oregon Trail and it was just coincidence that he had been in Cleveland when I needed the job. I told you I was lucky!John tried to keep me on to go with the train to the Oregon Territory, but I was set on giving Kansas a try, so I turned him down. On the other hand, Sam Harley and the rest of the group wanted to stay with the train and go on to Oregon. I turned.