Slayer's Daughter

The accident

    "Where is he? What happened?" Sarah asks, running to Buffy, Anya and Xander. "Where's Willow?"
    Buffy sighs, "Willow doesn't know yet. She said she was visiting Tara's grave, so she didn't have a phone."
    "It was just a little car accident," Xander says, putting a hand on Sarah's shoulder.
    "Is he okay?"
    "I'm alright," Giles says, walking over to her with a line of stitches on his hairline.
    "Oh thank God," Sarah says, kissing him. "How did this happen?"
    "Some drunk idiot, surprise surprise."
    "That's some shiny rock on your finger," Anya points at Sarah's finger.
    Sarah nods, not looking away from Giles' face. Giles smiles down at her and rests a hand on her cheek.
    "I'm fine, really."
    "I got your voicemail, is everything okay?" Willow asks, running into the room. "Giles, you're okay!" She exclaims, hugging him.
    "It really wasn't a big deal you guys. I've been knocked out enough for you to know that I'll be fine."
    Sarah laughs, kissing his forehead, "we were worried about you then and we will worry about you next time."
    "Well, I can't go anywhere. You would drag me out of the ground. I can't miss our wedding."
    "Your wedding?" Xander asks.
    "Yes, we are engaged," Giles says, putting an arm around Sarah.
    "You guys!" Anya exclaims, hugging them.
    "Buffy, did Parker call?" Willow asks.
    "Not even a little bit."
    "Who is Parker?" Sarah asks.
    "Buffy's boy toy," Willow smiles.
    "He hasn't called?" Sarah asks.
    "Nope, he said he would. Maybe he's busy."
    Sarah glances up at Giles, "Buffy, I don't think he's going to call."
    "Why not?"
    "Men are pigs, all of them."
    "Hey," Giles exclaims.
    "Not you, darling," Sarah smiles.
    She looks back at Buffy and shakes her head mouthing 'all of them'.
    "We should get back home, don't you think, love?" Giles says.
    "Yes, we have a project we're working on," Sarah smiles up at him knowingly.
    "What are you working on?" Xander asks.
    "He's co-producing a secret project I'm working on."
    Willow giggles quietly to herself. Giles leads Sarah out of the room and to the car.
    "I'm a co-producer?" Giles chuckles.
    "I very attractive one," Sarah smiles, kissing him.
    "So, when should we get married? Since we want to have a baby right away."
    "I don't know, I don't want a big wedding."
    "So?"
    "So what do you want?"
    Giles shrugs, "it doesn't matter to me, as long as we can be married."
    Sarah smiles, "I have an idea."