#26 - Papered Over
title: Papered Over
word count: 200
fandom: Pride and Prejudice
challenge: #026 - Misunderstandings
summary: Dawn makes an unexpected discovery in an old Watcher's journal.
disclaimer: The words are mine; the worlds are not. I claim nothing but the plot.
notes: Post-"Chosen" B:tVS; set after the flashfic, "Paper Legacy".
Buffy looked up, frowning, as a sudden shriek emanated from the living room. She'd been looking forward to a quiet evening at home, and she'd thought Dawn was too, curled up on the couch with a stack of old Watchers' journals.
"Dawnie?" she called, wondering what was going on.
Dawn didn't answer; instead, she bolted down the hallway from the living room, wide-eyed, with a journal tucked under her arm. She headed for her bedroom, where Buffy heard a clattering of noise, then retraced her steps with a small, locked cedar chest under her other arm.
Something about the chest pulled at Buffy's memories-- something to do with her mother? She paused her movie, got up, and followed her sister to the other room.
"I don't believe it," Dawn was muttering, a fragile, yellowed letter spread open across the pages of the journal. "It was all a misunderstanding! His father was a Watcher, so he recognized-- he was taking her to the Council, not eloping! And she never told them, just kept playing the ditz--"
"Who?" Buffy prompted her sister, confused.
"Lydia Bennet," Dawn answered, looking stunned. "Looks like you're not the first Slayer in the family, after all."
(fin)
(x-posted to jedibuttercup & tth100)
word count: 200
fandom: Pride and Prejudice
challenge: #026 - Misunderstandings
summary: Dawn makes an unexpected discovery in an old Watcher's journal.
disclaimer: The words are mine; the worlds are not. I claim nothing but the plot.
notes: Post-"Chosen" B:tVS; set after the flashfic, "Paper Legacy".
Buffy looked up, frowning, as a sudden shriek emanated from the living room. She'd been looking forward to a quiet evening at home, and she'd thought Dawn was too, curled up on the couch with a stack of old Watchers' journals.
"Dawnie?" she called, wondering what was going on.
Dawn didn't answer; instead, she bolted down the hallway from the living room, wide-eyed, with a journal tucked under her arm. She headed for her bedroom, where Buffy heard a clattering of noise, then retraced her steps with a small, locked cedar chest under her other arm.
Something about the chest pulled at Buffy's memories-- something to do with her mother? She paused her movie, got up, and followed her sister to the other room.
"I don't believe it," Dawn was muttering, a fragile, yellowed letter spread open across the pages of the journal. "It was all a misunderstanding! His father was a Watcher, so he recognized-- he was taking her to the Council, not eloping! And she never told them, just kept playing the ditz--"
"Who?" Buffy prompted her sister, confused.
"Lydia Bennet," Dawn answered, looking stunned. "Looks like you're not the first Slayer in the family, after all."
(fin)
(x-posted to jedibuttercup & tth100)