Title: Can I Love You?
Author: Wicked Blood
Pairing(s): possible Spike/Willow and others
Disclaimer: No characters from Buffy are mine. They belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy. If they belonged to me I would be here and I would made a totally season focusing on this.
Notes: ~ means journal entry. Also, please review!
Chapter one
A New Unrequited Love
He watched her from the shadows. She seemed so helpless. He watched her as she fell to the ground crying. He thought he loved the Slayer but for the past few nights he watched the girl on the ground in front of the tombstone of her late beloved. His feelings started to change. He no longer loved Buffy, but he loved her best friend, Willow Rosenburg. Of course he felt so guilty about it because here she was mourning her dead girlfriend, Tara McClay. He couldn't help his feelings though. He took one last look at the redhead and walked to his old crypt. He walked through the door and sat down in his chair and picked up his notebook and pen that wrote in beautiful emerald ink.
~Tonight, Red was here again visiting Tara's grave. My feelings for her are growing stronger. But I will tell no one. Right now, everyone believes that I'm in love, well obssessed would be the correct term, with the Slayer. I will let them believed that for now. Just my bloody luck. A new woman to crush my heart.~
To be continued. . .
Author: Wicked Blood
Pairing(s): possible Spike/Willow and others
Disclaimer: No characters from Buffy are mine. They belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy. If they belonged to me I would be here and I would made a totally season focusing on this.
Notes: ~ means journal entry. Also, please review!
Chapter one
A New Unrequited Love
He watched her from the shadows. She seemed so helpless. He watched her as she fell to the ground crying. He thought he loved the Slayer but for the past few nights he watched the girl on the ground in front of the tombstone of her late beloved. His feelings started to change. He no longer loved Buffy, but he loved her best friend, Willow Rosenburg. Of course he felt so guilty about it because here she was mourning her dead girlfriend, Tara McClay. He couldn't help his feelings though. He took one last look at the redhead and walked to his old crypt. He walked through the door and sat down in his chair and picked up his notebook and pen that wrote in beautiful emerald ink.
~Tonight, Red was here again visiting Tara's grave. My feelings for her are growing stronger. But I will tell no one. Right now, everyone believes that I'm in love, well obssessed would be the correct term, with the Slayer. I will let them believed that for now. Just my bloody luck. A new woman to crush my heart.~
To be continued. . .