FIC: Learning to live pt 30

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I know this short but I will be working on it more tonight. Thanks 
for all of the encouragement, it did help, a very bright spot in a 
dark week.


Author: Jen D
Disclaimer: I don't own just like it.
Rating: G-R and all points between mostly language and violence
Pairing: Willow/other/ Buffy eventually
Spoilers: Season 6 maybe others somewhere down the road
Summery: Giles brings someone in to help after everything happens in 
season 6. Sorry I suck at this part.
Author notes: I have never written anything before this, so please 
tell me what you think  



Jen and Dawn sat on the steps of the high school waiting for 
Willow to pick them up. An ambulance went by sirens blaring. "Jen 
call your mom and see if she knows where she is".
"Is something wrong", Jen asked.
"I just have a weird feeling". Jen pulled her cell phone out and 
dialed Willow number first. Jen whispered a silent payer when she 
didn't get an answer and tried her mom.
"Hey mom have you seen Willow she is usually here by now". Jen 
listened to her and then hung up the phone.
"She is calling Giles to come get us and she is going to try and see 
what is going on".
"Jen I have a bad feeling about things".
"It's going to be aright, Dawnie", Jen told her but a part of her 
wasn't so sure.


Sara hung up with her daughter, called Giles, asked him to pick up 
the girls and take them home. She tried Willow's number and when she 
didn't get an answer she called Buffy. 
"Hey Buff have you heard from Willow this afternoon", Sara said into 
the phone.
"No not since she dropped me off. Why what's up?" Sara told her about 
Willow not being at the school and not answering her phone.
"I don't like it Sara. Willow would never forget something like 
that. I am going to head your way, pick me up and we will try the 
store. She said something about going there." Sara almost dropped the 
phone when she saw the two police officers headed her way, "Hang on 
Buffy. Stay on the phone". 
"Miss Stevens", the young female cop asked?
"Yes can I help you"?
"Do you own a blue mini van", the second older cop asked?
"Yes I do. My girlfriend has it today. Is something wrong", Sara 
stomach drooped to her knees.
The younger cop pulled out a note pad and flipped open, "A Willow 
Rosenburg. I am sorry but there was an accident this afternoon. They 
transported her the hospital."
"How is she", Sara screamed at the cops. 
"I don't know. She was unconscious when the paramedics got her out."  
Sara could her Buffy yelling at her on the phone. 
"Buffy, Willow was in an accident we have to get the hospital. Start 
that way and I will pick you up". Sara nodded at the officers and 
flew out the backdoor.



Sara and Buffy flew through the ER doors and up the receptionist 
desk. "Willow Rosenburg was brought in by ambulance. Were her 
girlfriends", Sara told the woman behind the desk their names. 
"She is with the doctor right now. I will let them know you are here 
and as soon as they can, they will come and talk to you. Why don't 
you have a seat until then".  
" I am going to go out front and call everybody and have them meet us 
here", Sara said as she headed for the front door. Sara returned a 
few minutes later and took a seat next to Buffy. 
"Sara, oh god the babies". Sara took her hand and made small circles 
on her palm, "It's going to be okay, honey. Willow's a fighter and 
come on were talking about kids from a slayer, witch and a slayer 
who's a witch. They will be strong". Buffy laid her head on Sara's 
shoulder and let the tears fall. Sara closed her eyes and prayed she 
was right. She couldn't lose them now. Jen, Dawn and Giles came 
running into the waiting room. Sara got up and hugged them.
"We haven't heard anything yet", Sara informed them. About ten 
minutes later Xander and Anya showed up and Sara asked the 
receptionist if they had some place a little more private for them to 
wait. She led them to a smaller room off of the main waiting area. 
After what seemed like hours a grayed hair doctor walked into the 
room, his face pale and somber.
"Miss Summers, Miss Stevens?