Hey it's me again and I'm doing another Buffy fanfic, this one is gonna be more about Spike cuz he's the best character in it, heh heh heh . . . enjoy. This chapter might be quite short but I'm doing more chapters so don't worry!!!
Spike walked further into the crypt, breathing in the musty odour and taking in his surroundings. The crypt was dimly lit with a few candles scattered in several places. Spike had no idea where he was or what he was doing there. What was happening? A minute ago he'd been in his own dank crypt, thinking about . . . Buffy . . . and now he was here.
"Hello?" He called in his British accent.
Spike heard a familiar laugh, a laugh that he remembered from years ago. "Spike." A voice said, giggling. "Miss Edith and I have been waiting." She hissed.
"Dru?" Spike asked, searching for her.
She laughed again and a weird feeling trickled down Spike's spine. He walked further on and caught a glimpse of her.
She was just how he remembered her. In her flowing white dress and her silky dark hair it felt like he was flying back in time.
She held out a hand and beckoned him towards her. As if in a trance, Spike stepped forward to her. She was holding her ragged doll aka Miss Edith by her side.
"I've been trying to find you for a long time Spike; you never came back to me." Drusilla whispered in that spine-tingling voice of hers.
Spike kept silent, not knowing what to say. The last time Dru had visited him she had found out he was in love with Buffy and then that had turned out really bad.
"Look who's here . . ." Dru trailed off, pointing to the side of her. Suddenly Buffy appeared and walked over.
"What's she doing here?" Spike asked softly, looking at Buffy lovingly. He knew how strong Drusilla was now and he didn't want Buffy to get hurt.
Drusilla stood up and kissed Spike. "Welcome home." She said.
Spike pulled back, shocked of her actions and watched as she moved closer to Buffy.
"Dru . . . don't." Spike warned as Drusilla bent down and pierced her fangs into Buffy's neck.
Spike sat up, sweating and scared. He looked around and realised he was back in his crypt. Buffy was probably safe at her home . . . it was just a dream, just a stupid dream.