Bleeding from the Soul
AN: Hey! Well I hope you like my fan fiction! And let me know by reviews. This take's place after Spike got his soul.
The Beginning
Buffy woke up, but did not open her eyes. She just lay there as the cool breeze lightly pushed hair onto her face. The last few days of her life had probably been the slowest and saddest, not including when her mother was sick. Slowly it went by, even when patrolling, she had missed Spike constant and annoying interruptions. His eyes poured into her eyes, from when she had told him it was over. She wished she could go back in time and change her words.
She lightly moved her fingers, feeling the soft grass beneath her. A familiar voice ran through the wind, and into her ears.
"Buffy.Buffy!" Spike whispered, and reached to pull the hair out of her face, but then whipped it back as though it was fire. "Sorry, sorry, Oh I'm so sorry Buffy," He said then, she read him back away a step or two.
"What. Spike? Where am I?" She stood up, and looked around. She noticed they were on a hill covered in oak trees two rows, with a large walkway in the middle. It was autumn so leaves covered it. She looked over the hill, and saw a town, but.not her town. She heard mumbling behind her, and saw Spike sitting on the ball of his foot rocking to the tows and back holding his head and mumbling. "Spike," She walked towards him, "Spike where are we? " Then she noticed his hand sitting in the sun, only.it's wasn't smoldering. "Spike!" She shouted to him.
Spike flinched when he heard Buffy scream, he looked up at her in horror, and then his eyes softened almost into tears. "Oh Buffy, bad Spike, can't look at her," He looked away then began punching himself until blood ran from his mouth.
"Spike! Stop!" Buffy grabbed his arm which threw him off balance and onto his back.
"Buffy," He finally said as he seemed too snapped back to reality. He wide eyed then wiped the blood off of his mouth.
"What's wrong with you?" She questioned, " And how come your in the sun?" She looked over his bloodied mouth and beaten chin with worry.
"N-Not i-in the real world," He stuttered.
"Then where are we?" She put her hands on her hips.
"H-heartland," he whispered and leaned against the tree.
"Heartland what's that?" Buffy arched an eyebrow.
"Another dimension, said to be a bliss, or a h-haven," He studied a butterfly as he spoke. "Don't know why I'm here though," He almost jumped when the butterfly landed on his hand.
"What do you mean?" Buffy watched him intently.
"Well I'm not all sunshine, and light of purity.like you," He mumbled and then all hope that was in his calmness vanished, with the butterfly that flew off his hand. He began mumbling unintelligible words, and then started scratching his hand as through something was stuck in it.
"Spike stop," She growled and grabbed his wrists as blood pricked his palm. "Come on, let's go see what's in town. Maybe someone knows how we got here."
"Answers not there." He whispered.
"What?"
"No one asks why they are sent here, they just accept it happily, but there are those.who don't quite except it," He twisted his words in a riddling voice. "Even those who know wish they don't, and won't tell you." he took smeared the blood with his finger onto his palm.
"How do you know?" Buffy grabbed his wrist.
"Because I wished I was here something I know was impossible, but I aim high."
"Then why am I here?"
"Because you are in my soul," She almost didn't catch his words, but looked at him confused. Soul?
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TBC?
AN: Notice the question mark at the end of To be continued? Yeah well that depends on if anyone likes it. If I get some reviews, I will post another chapter! But I hope you all enjoyed! Thanks! Oh and all of those who have reviewed, something happened and I had to re-create the story so they got deleted! (
-A truly obsessed Spuffy fan -Irony
AN: Hey! Well I hope you like my fan fiction! And let me know by reviews. This take's place after Spike got his soul.
The Beginning
Buffy woke up, but did not open her eyes. She just lay there as the cool breeze lightly pushed hair onto her face. The last few days of her life had probably been the slowest and saddest, not including when her mother was sick. Slowly it went by, even when patrolling, she had missed Spike constant and annoying interruptions. His eyes poured into her eyes, from when she had told him it was over. She wished she could go back in time and change her words.
She lightly moved her fingers, feeling the soft grass beneath her. A familiar voice ran through the wind, and into her ears.
"Buffy.Buffy!" Spike whispered, and reached to pull the hair out of her face, but then whipped it back as though it was fire. "Sorry, sorry, Oh I'm so sorry Buffy," He said then, she read him back away a step or two.
"What. Spike? Where am I?" She stood up, and looked around. She noticed they were on a hill covered in oak trees two rows, with a large walkway in the middle. It was autumn so leaves covered it. She looked over the hill, and saw a town, but.not her town. She heard mumbling behind her, and saw Spike sitting on the ball of his foot rocking to the tows and back holding his head and mumbling. "Spike," She walked towards him, "Spike where are we? " Then she noticed his hand sitting in the sun, only.it's wasn't smoldering. "Spike!" She shouted to him.
Spike flinched when he heard Buffy scream, he looked up at her in horror, and then his eyes softened almost into tears. "Oh Buffy, bad Spike, can't look at her," He looked away then began punching himself until blood ran from his mouth.
"Spike! Stop!" Buffy grabbed his arm which threw him off balance and onto his back.
"Buffy," He finally said as he seemed too snapped back to reality. He wide eyed then wiped the blood off of his mouth.
"What's wrong with you?" She questioned, " And how come your in the sun?" She looked over his bloodied mouth and beaten chin with worry.
"N-Not i-in the real world," He stuttered.
"Then where are we?" She put her hands on her hips.
"H-heartland," he whispered and leaned against the tree.
"Heartland what's that?" Buffy arched an eyebrow.
"Another dimension, said to be a bliss, or a h-haven," He studied a butterfly as he spoke. "Don't know why I'm here though," He almost jumped when the butterfly landed on his hand.
"What do you mean?" Buffy watched him intently.
"Well I'm not all sunshine, and light of purity.like you," He mumbled and then all hope that was in his calmness vanished, with the butterfly that flew off his hand. He began mumbling unintelligible words, and then started scratching his hand as through something was stuck in it.
"Spike stop," She growled and grabbed his wrists as blood pricked his palm. "Come on, let's go see what's in town. Maybe someone knows how we got here."
"Answers not there." He whispered.
"What?"
"No one asks why they are sent here, they just accept it happily, but there are those.who don't quite except it," He twisted his words in a riddling voice. "Even those who know wish they don't, and won't tell you." he took smeared the blood with his finger onto his palm.
"How do you know?" Buffy grabbed his wrist.
"Because I wished I was here something I know was impossible, but I aim high."
"Then why am I here?"
"Because you are in my soul," She almost didn't catch his words, but looked at him confused. Soul?
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TBC?
AN: Notice the question mark at the end of To be continued? Yeah well that depends on if anyone likes it. If I get some reviews, I will post another chapter! But I hope you all enjoyed! Thanks! Oh and all of those who have reviewed, something happened and I had to re-create the story so they got deleted! (
-A truly obsessed Spuffy fan -Irony