A/N: Well, here is another one. I am really interested in Buffy and I think Joss Whedon did a great job writing and making Buffy. I love borrowing his characters and ideas to inspire something I can do. I hope you like another one of my random, but hopefully good, fanfictions. The characters and story belong to Joss Whedon and production... they are not mine. Enjoy!

Dru laughed. "You're a fool, Spike. Do you think that you belong there? Nooo… You belonged with me." She ended with a voice of shadows. Her tone was low and her mocking smile had vanished. Spike stood there staring at her. Why did she have to see so much? We could have been happy. He could have learned to forget about the Slayer. In another 20 years, or less even, another slayer would be called and Buffy would be out of his mind forever.

"You don't know what you're talking about, Dru, baby." Spike reached for her hand, but Dru snatched it with another sadistic laugh.

"Oh but I do." She said. "I do. I do. I do." Her laughing filled the air and echoed in Spike's head. He looked at Drucilla. This was the woman he had loved for more than one hundred years… a couple lifetimes at least. But it was time for him to go.

Spike turned and head for the door. Before he got there Dru shouted after him. "Spike… you can't trust her."

"Bye, Love."

A few weeks later…

"Are you ok?" I asked Willow as she hugged herself on her bed. Her knees were pulled up to her chin and her face gave evidence to earlier crying. I frowned.

"I'll be fine."

I nodded and left the room. It was dark out and the stars were bright. I knew I had Psych homework… but what the hell. I had a spare hour in between classes to finish up my paper. I seemed to be doing well in that class anyway. My grade had impressed me. I had not received an A in a long time. I couldn't even remember the last time that I showed up to every class.

"Buffy?" I turned around and faced Maggie. I gave a sheepish smile and walked up to her.

"Professor Walsh… what are you up to?" I asked.

"I'm on my way home. What about you?"

"I'm just out for a walk."

Professor Walsh stared at me. "You like to walk at night… don't you have classes in the morning?"

I nodded. "My first class starts at noon."

She shook her head and turned toward the parking lot. "Be careful, Buffy. Weird things happen in the dark."

I stared after her. If only she knew. Of course weird things happened in the dark… because you don't see it. It is perfect for demons trying to stay hidden. Any prey left unaware ends up food.

Spike walked down the tunnel. Men dug at every corner. He smiled. If only Dru could see him now. He had him a woman… an annoying woman he couldn't stand… and he was on the hunt for something that would rid him of any slayer that crossed his path.

Spike saw a blonde streak of hair moving toward him. He had no idea if the feelings coming to him were complete and utter dread or complicated excitement. The moment she opened her mouth he knew it was dread.

"Spikey… oh, my boogey bear… where are you?" Harmony called to him. As soon as she spotted him she was instantly by his side. In that moment, Spike realized it was probably better that Dru wasn't there… she would have laughed at him.

"What is it, pet?" He mumbled.

Men around Spike turned and snickered. He groaned and backed away as Harmony took him by the hips. She frowned and tried again. With the same rejection, Spike moved away.

"What is it, Baby?" She whined.

"I'm working, Harm. I can't be bothered."

"But Sugar Baby…" Harmony's bottom lip stuck out in a pout and she made another pass at him. He took her by the hands and shoved her back.

"I mean it, Harm. Get lost."

A tear filled her eye and she turned without another word and disappeared into the crowd of working men. Several stared after her… upon meeting her they were intrigued to get a shag, but once she opened her mouth, the only looks she got when she left the room were looks of relief and the closest thing to sheer happiness. No one around her could stand her.

"Sugar Baby… would you like a shag…." One of the men turned from his work and mocked Spike.

"You know what…" Spike grabbed the vampire and broke a pick axe into a sharp point before shoving the newly made stake into the vamps heart. Around him all noise stopped. Spike dusted his hands and turned to the crowd of staring vampires. "Here endeth the lesson."