Holidays.

A/N; I do not own any of the characters, unfortunately.

This is set just after Into the Woods in season 5, the timeline is a little wrong (just pretend it's February). B/S fluff. Spike and Buffy go on holiday, fluffiness happens. Sorry if it's a little out of character but it is fluff.

If you have been to Disneyland Florida and can picture the rides and places, it might help understanding it. If you want to use any of my fics on other web-sites, please do just let me know at spikerox@yahoo.co.uk.

The chapters do vary in length because each chapter represents each day.

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"Spike are you here?" Buffy called into the darkness of his crypt. Nobody answered, Buffy walked in anyway. *Bet he's in here, just being awkward* she thought, of course, she was right. From behind the shadows of a pillar Spike stepped out.

"What do you want?" He asked grumpily. *'Cor she's beautiful* he thought.

It had been about a month since his first dream about her, every single night his head was filled with erotic thoughts of her. His little slayer. Only last week her boyfriend, Captain Cardboard, had left town for the rainforest; Buffy was coping extremely well.

"I was wondering," she paused, that sounded wrong. "Look, you see for over a year now the gang have been saving to send me on holiday, for a break from slaying. And they booked it thinking me and Riley would go together, and now I have a spare ticket." She bit her lip.

Spike was shocked; she wanted to go on holiday with him! But what if he got the wrong idea, then he would look like a prat. "And," he prodded.

"Well, Willow can't miss school, Anya won't let Xander go, Giles won't leave the magic shop and Mom won't let Dawnie miss school." Buffy perched on the edge of the sofa.

"So…"

They both knew what each other were saying, but wanted to make sure they themselves understood.

"Will you come with me? 'Cause I really don't wanna go on my own." Buffy was sure she went pink asking him.

"Sure" he replied coolly, he didn't know how else to reply, but in side he was screaming *There is a god*

*Oh God, I really just asked Spike to go on holiday with me* she thought.

"So, where we going?" He asked.

"Florida." Buffy felt awkward sitting talking to the vampire, and she was going to spend a week alone with him!

"Great, but you do realise that I can't go out on the beach with you in the day." Spike was disappointed at the thought of spending a week in a hotel room.

"Not the beach, we're going to Disneyland." Buffy looked down at her lap.

"Disney!" He almost burst out laughing. "We're going to the old hellmouth!" Buffy crinkled her nose up; he had to be joking. "Its true! Walt Disney's Mrs was a slayer and he was a very good magician. He did a spell that means that vampires and demons can not enter with any attempt of violence, anything tries to hurt someone and they instantly disintegrate."

She looked totally disbelieved.

"It's true!"

She sighed, you could never believe anything that a vampire was saying but she didn't think that he would lie about this.

"So now I have to pack crossbows…" he cut her off.

"I already told you that anything super-natural can't fight inside the Disney premises." He sat down next to her, grinning goofy-like(A/N: pun not intended) "This is gonna be a break for both of us!" *Great now she's going to guess what's going on* he cursed to himself.

"Yeah, a holiday where you're stuck inside all day long," she grumbled.

He closed in eyes as if in pain, now his slayer was gonna spend all day at a theme park alone and maybe she'll hook up with some cute guy.

"Well, bye" she shrugged, left his crypt and walked off into the night.

Spike stood up and followed her into night but he was looking for something totally different.

*****

He wondered through the dark cavern, he could just about make out where he was going thanks to his vampire senses.

Water dripped from leaky pipes echoed all around and an eerie sound of rats scurrying around his feet filled the air; this place had really been ignored since he had last come here over a year ago.

Although the chances of finding what he wanted were pretty slim, he had his hopes up. He fingered a few pearl necklaces before moving on, he didn't have time to linger, and the sun would be up in an hour or so.

Round a few more bends and his chances were narrowing. Of all the piles of treasure that was here all he wanted was one small thing and that he wasn't even sure existed.

There was only time to check one last table full of jewels and gold, if it wasn't here then he would have to give up.

Nothing.

He was just about to give up when a gold chain caught his eye. Even if it wasn't what he was looking for it would still be worth a fortune. He hooked it around his neck and started walking home.

*****

Spike lazily unhooked the chain before pulling his ragged blanket over him. He gazed at and noticed something about it that he hadn't seen before. The chain was engraved with hundreds of tiny crosses!

He just sat staring at it; it was covered in crosses that didn't hurt him!

*It can't be!* he thought, a chain of Amara!

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