Cut to Spike sitting on the couch in his crypt drinking from a mug of blood
and watching t.v. Invisible Buffy is in the crypt watching Spike.
Someone knocks on the door, Spike turns off the t.v., grabs a knife and opens the door.
Spike: Oh.what are you doing here?
Cut to reveal it's Dawn
Dawn: I'm looking for Buffy.
(Spike rolls his eyes and sits back on the couch with his mug. Dawn sits across form him)
Dawn: I haven't seen her all day and I thought she might be here.
Spike: Well you looking down the wrong hole; that bunny wouldn't come here..We had a.bit of a falling out (he says kind of quietly and takes a sip of blood)
Dawn: Please, Spike, you don't need to pretend with me.it's so obvious you slept together.
(Spike, shocked, spits blood all over her shirt. Spike stands up starts walking towards his hole to the downstairs)
Dawn: (kind of grossed out about her shirt. Talking to his back) She was out all night, totally exhausted the next day; she keeps avoiding talking about it, and now she's all mad at you and feeling guilty 'cuz she didn't come home; she was too busy doing the horizontal with you.
Spike: (Turns to face her.) You're not supposed to be talking about..things like that.
Dawn: I'm 15, like I wouldn't know what sex is. Like I haven't thought about it.
(spike turns back towards the crypt)
Spike: Come on (looks away, motions for her to follow him downstairs)
(Dawn has this mixed expression of shock with some hope mixed in, Buffy has a look of shock mixed with disgust and anger)
Spike: I can get blood out of anything (walks down the ladder)
(Dawn looks at her shirt and realizes what he's talking about; she has a little pout; Buffy was relieved at what Spike said, but watches Dawn's reaction and is a little bewildered and angry)
(Cut to downstairs in his bedroom, All three of them are there)
Spike: Here. Put this on (he throws her his red button down shirt, turns around. She takes off her shirt and puts his on and smells his shirt on her and smiles, she throws him her bloody shirt. Spike gets out a bottle of chemicals and some cloth, starts working to get rid of the blood)
Spike: You know I wouldn't be sorry if you were right, but that's really not what happened.There was this demon, a big fellow, lots of teeth..I saw him and Buffy fighting, thought I could lend a hand, so-
Dawn: Well, why would she be mad with you if you were helping her?
Spike: If you would let me finish.(whispers under his breath and rolls his eyes) Summers.
As I was saying, I tried to help her out.but it ended up him catching me by the shorthairs, and me botching up the whole bit.I almost got her killed.again. And that's all that happened.sorry to get your hopes up.
(Buffy has this pensive look directed at spike)
Dawn: Actually I can't say I'm dissapointed.
(Spike looks at her bewildered and clueless, Buffy glares at her)
Someone knocks on the door, Spike turns off the t.v., grabs a knife and opens the door.
Spike: Oh.what are you doing here?
Cut to reveal it's Dawn
Dawn: I'm looking for Buffy.
(Spike rolls his eyes and sits back on the couch with his mug. Dawn sits across form him)
Dawn: I haven't seen her all day and I thought she might be here.
Spike: Well you looking down the wrong hole; that bunny wouldn't come here..We had a.bit of a falling out (he says kind of quietly and takes a sip of blood)
Dawn: Please, Spike, you don't need to pretend with me.it's so obvious you slept together.
(Spike, shocked, spits blood all over her shirt. Spike stands up starts walking towards his hole to the downstairs)
Dawn: (kind of grossed out about her shirt. Talking to his back) She was out all night, totally exhausted the next day; she keeps avoiding talking about it, and now she's all mad at you and feeling guilty 'cuz she didn't come home; she was too busy doing the horizontal with you.
Spike: (Turns to face her.) You're not supposed to be talking about..things like that.
Dawn: I'm 15, like I wouldn't know what sex is. Like I haven't thought about it.
(spike turns back towards the crypt)
Spike: Come on (looks away, motions for her to follow him downstairs)
(Dawn has this mixed expression of shock with some hope mixed in, Buffy has a look of shock mixed with disgust and anger)
Spike: I can get blood out of anything (walks down the ladder)
(Dawn looks at her shirt and realizes what he's talking about; she has a little pout; Buffy was relieved at what Spike said, but watches Dawn's reaction and is a little bewildered and angry)
(Cut to downstairs in his bedroom, All three of them are there)
Spike: Here. Put this on (he throws her his red button down shirt, turns around. She takes off her shirt and puts his on and smells his shirt on her and smiles, she throws him her bloody shirt. Spike gets out a bottle of chemicals and some cloth, starts working to get rid of the blood)
Spike: You know I wouldn't be sorry if you were right, but that's really not what happened.There was this demon, a big fellow, lots of teeth..I saw him and Buffy fighting, thought I could lend a hand, so-
Dawn: Well, why would she be mad with you if you were helping her?
Spike: If you would let me finish.(whispers under his breath and rolls his eyes) Summers.
As I was saying, I tried to help her out.but it ended up him catching me by the shorthairs, and me botching up the whole bit.I almost got her killed.again. And that's all that happened.sorry to get your hopes up.
(Buffy has this pensive look directed at spike)
Dawn: Actually I can't say I'm dissapointed.
(Spike looks at her bewildered and clueless, Buffy glares at her)