Takes Place after Wrecked.
Note Mine, ME's.
I can't spell, suck it up & deal.
Please review, but be nicer about it then I just was!
Watching You
'What did I do?' Buffy sat thinking. She couldn't believe what she had done. She couldn't believe how it made her feel. The other night with Spike in the condemned building was the first time she felt alive since her resurection. Aside from that kisses after the musical extavoganza and Willow's forgetting spell. Those both happened to be direct effects of Spike. Of course it has nothing to do with Spike, she thought stubbornly. It has do do with the kisses and sex, not the Spike. Not at all. So to prove it to herself she got up, got herself in an old dress of hers she still had from high school and headed out to the Bronze.
Spike sat in his crypt thinking about what had happened between him and Buffy. He had no idea why, but he had expected things to change. He expected Buffy to stop pretending it didn't mean anything, that he didn't mean anything. But nothing had changed. He had told her he changed, but he hadn't. Except now he wanted to change, he wanted to be differant. To be good, to be evil again, he didn't care, just to be differant.
"Sitting around here drinking is not gonna help a thing." He said to himself "So instead I'll go out and drink." So with that he got up, grabbed his duster, and headed to the Bronze.
Buffy stepped into the Bronze and noticed a few heads turn her way. She picked out a tall, good-looking, muscular guy who was eyeing her. Desciding that would be her target she sauntered over to him.
"Hello." She said very smooth-like "Wanna dance?"
So Buffy and 'Hunky' went off to dance the night away.
Spike walked in to the Bronze fully intent on getting drunk, but then he saw someone who looked like Buffy on the dance floor. Then a large man appeared from nowhere (not literly though) and blocked his view. When the man moved Buffy was no longer there. From the corner of his eye, Spike saw the gleam of Buffy's long 'shampoo commercial' hair, and went off to find her.
Buffy leaned up to kiss 'Hunky'. She had to prove she would get the feeling, the one Spike gave her. At first the kiss was soft and gentle, but Buffy felt nothing, so she tilted her head upwards more and deepened the kiss. She was trying everything she could think of, but she still didn't feel it. Damn it, she thought, it can't be Spike. It *can't* be Spike.
"So, you really weren't in denial land, it was me there the whole time." A voice said. Buffy turned away from 'Hunky' to see Spike standing there looking hurt. "I never really was important to you? I could have just been some guy you just met at a club?!" He was raising his voice as he spoke. "But I wasn't and you knew that! I was they guy that loved you!" Spike said, wispering the last part.
"Uh, I'm gonna go now." 'Hunky' said stupidly while leaving.
"Listen, Spike." Buffy almost pleaded.
"Bitch." Spike said shaking his head.
That got Buffy angry. "You know what Spike? You wouldn't take a hint! So here's a billboard for you- I don't care! Everything would be better if you just left."
Spike chuckled "You really think that? I leave and your life all of a sudden gets better?"
"Maybe not exactly, but at least I would no longer have a thorn in my side. It would make things easier for me. I *wish* you would leave!" Buffy yelled. A few high school girls who were standing near them discretly moved away.
"Fine, then call me your Fairy Godmother, wish granted. I'm out of your hair Slayer." and with that, Spike walked out of the Bronze.
'What have I done?' Buffy asked herself miserably.
That's not the end. Keep reading! Review, give me constructive critisism, tell me they should reserect a statue in my honner I'm so fantablulous, just review. No flames.
Note Mine, ME's.
I can't spell, suck it up & deal.
Please review, but be nicer about it then I just was!
Watching You
'What did I do?' Buffy sat thinking. She couldn't believe what she had done. She couldn't believe how it made her feel. The other night with Spike in the condemned building was the first time she felt alive since her resurection. Aside from that kisses after the musical extavoganza and Willow's forgetting spell. Those both happened to be direct effects of Spike. Of course it has nothing to do with Spike, she thought stubbornly. It has do do with the kisses and sex, not the Spike. Not at all. So to prove it to herself she got up, got herself in an old dress of hers she still had from high school and headed out to the Bronze.
Spike sat in his crypt thinking about what had happened between him and Buffy. He had no idea why, but he had expected things to change. He expected Buffy to stop pretending it didn't mean anything, that he didn't mean anything. But nothing had changed. He had told her he changed, but he hadn't. Except now he wanted to change, he wanted to be differant. To be good, to be evil again, he didn't care, just to be differant.
"Sitting around here drinking is not gonna help a thing." He said to himself "So instead I'll go out and drink." So with that he got up, grabbed his duster, and headed to the Bronze.
Buffy stepped into the Bronze and noticed a few heads turn her way. She picked out a tall, good-looking, muscular guy who was eyeing her. Desciding that would be her target she sauntered over to him.
"Hello." She said very smooth-like "Wanna dance?"
So Buffy and 'Hunky' went off to dance the night away.
Spike walked in to the Bronze fully intent on getting drunk, but then he saw someone who looked like Buffy on the dance floor. Then a large man appeared from nowhere (not literly though) and blocked his view. When the man moved Buffy was no longer there. From the corner of his eye, Spike saw the gleam of Buffy's long 'shampoo commercial' hair, and went off to find her.
Buffy leaned up to kiss 'Hunky'. She had to prove she would get the feeling, the one Spike gave her. At first the kiss was soft and gentle, but Buffy felt nothing, so she tilted her head upwards more and deepened the kiss. She was trying everything she could think of, but she still didn't feel it. Damn it, she thought, it can't be Spike. It *can't* be Spike.
"So, you really weren't in denial land, it was me there the whole time." A voice said. Buffy turned away from 'Hunky' to see Spike standing there looking hurt. "I never really was important to you? I could have just been some guy you just met at a club?!" He was raising his voice as he spoke. "But I wasn't and you knew that! I was they guy that loved you!" Spike said, wispering the last part.
"Uh, I'm gonna go now." 'Hunky' said stupidly while leaving.
"Listen, Spike." Buffy almost pleaded.
"Bitch." Spike said shaking his head.
That got Buffy angry. "You know what Spike? You wouldn't take a hint! So here's a billboard for you- I don't care! Everything would be better if you just left."
Spike chuckled "You really think that? I leave and your life all of a sudden gets better?"
"Maybe not exactly, but at least I would no longer have a thorn in my side. It would make things easier for me. I *wish* you would leave!" Buffy yelled. A few high school girls who were standing near them discretly moved away.
"Fine, then call me your Fairy Godmother, wish granted. I'm out of your hair Slayer." and with that, Spike walked out of the Bronze.
'What have I done?' Buffy asked herself miserably.
That's not the end. Keep reading! Review, give me constructive critisism, tell me they should reserect a statue in my honner I'm so fantablulous, just review. No flames.
