AN: This is just the beginning, and more will be explained later... if it's a good enough idea to write an entire fanfic on, tell me, alright? 'Cuz I already have some middle chapters and the ending in mind....

Nothing But Bloody Child's Play

Prologue

"Spike's a.. a-a, what?" Was all Willow could stutter out, her eyes locked on the four year old before her. "I mean.. But, no.."

The child stared up at the witch, his blue eyes large and mildly innocent. A lock of spiked, blond hair bent, falling on the bridge of his nose as he stuck his tongue out. He then proceeded to shriek laughter and dive behind Buffy's chair.

"Well, he's definately not a vampire any more, and I'm really starting to doubt that it's Spike."

The child's giggles drifted up from behind the Slayer.

Buffy and Willow sat conversing in the kitchen, twilight shadows dancing through the curtains. The former looked thoroughly stressed out, whilst the latter looked confused, though slightly bemused as well.

"He sure looks like Spike, though," amended Willow, "even though now it's more of a "Raa! I'm going to eat you" toddling baby instead of a "GRR! Watch me as I sink my fangs into your neck and drink your blood!" evil vampire, though. Kinda cute."

"I AM a vampire!!" Came Spike's young voice, ringing through the room. Buffy yelled and jerked away as he bit and began to gnaw on her wrist. "See! I BIT you!" He cackled loudly and darted around the table. "I VANT TO SUCK YOUR BLOOD!"

"Um, w-well.. Dawn's good with kids, right?"