All characters belong to Joss Whedon the Wonderful. I make a few
characters in the future but that's in the future. This is my first fic so
don't flame me to bad. This is a Spike/Buffy fic so if you don't like the
pairing leave unless you're giving it a chance then stay. Now here it is.
Not Letting Go Prologue
He looked around the cave wondering how he got himself into this mess in the first place. 'Because of that damn slayer, that's why' the blonde vampire sneered at the thought of her. "Damn you slayer!," he screamed throwing a rock at the wall from his spot on the floor. It was all because of her. She was the reason he was here sitting on the damp ground feeling the guilt of over a centuries killing done by no other than home. He felt like he was in hell. He heard voices and screams everywhere. He wished he had a stake so it could all be over with. He would be free of the pain and the guilt. So he would be free of her face full of fear against the bathroom setting. That's when he knew he had to go back to Sunnyhell. It clicked like it was the only option. He pulled himself to his feet wincing from the wounds all over him. He reached for his shirt and grimaced as he felt a wave of pain hit his body. When his hand finally touched the cotton fabric he pulled it over his head as quickly as possible. He limped out of the cave into the night. He looked around for his motorcycle. It was still sitting in the clump of the bushes where he had left it. He had to get to the airport. As he rode through the desert to where his destination was. He thought of why he came to Africa. 'To get this bloody chip out of my head. But of course the soddin' demon gave me the exact opposite of what I wanted.'
The plane ride had been long and uncomfortable considering he was between tons of luggage. Not to mention his motorcycle kind of ran over his foot. As he drove down the highway his brain fought over politeness or tradition. 'To hell with being polite' he thought as the "Welcome to Sunnydale" sign came into view. "Yahoo!,"he screamed as he sped toward the sign knocking it over. "I love that tradition." The Big Bad was back in Sunnydale.
TBC! Remember this is my first fic. 5 reviews and I'll add a new chapter if you like it. Please review. Good comments please!
Not Letting Go Prologue
He looked around the cave wondering how he got himself into this mess in the first place. 'Because of that damn slayer, that's why' the blonde vampire sneered at the thought of her. "Damn you slayer!," he screamed throwing a rock at the wall from his spot on the floor. It was all because of her. She was the reason he was here sitting on the damp ground feeling the guilt of over a centuries killing done by no other than home. He felt like he was in hell. He heard voices and screams everywhere. He wished he had a stake so it could all be over with. He would be free of the pain and the guilt. So he would be free of her face full of fear against the bathroom setting. That's when he knew he had to go back to Sunnyhell. It clicked like it was the only option. He pulled himself to his feet wincing from the wounds all over him. He reached for his shirt and grimaced as he felt a wave of pain hit his body. When his hand finally touched the cotton fabric he pulled it over his head as quickly as possible. He limped out of the cave into the night. He looked around for his motorcycle. It was still sitting in the clump of the bushes where he had left it. He had to get to the airport. As he rode through the desert to where his destination was. He thought of why he came to Africa. 'To get this bloody chip out of my head. But of course the soddin' demon gave me the exact opposite of what I wanted.'
The plane ride had been long and uncomfortable considering he was between tons of luggage. Not to mention his motorcycle kind of ran over his foot. As he drove down the highway his brain fought over politeness or tradition. 'To hell with being polite' he thought as the "Welcome to Sunnydale" sign came into view. "Yahoo!,"he screamed as he sped toward the sign knocking it over. "I love that tradition." The Big Bad was back in Sunnydale.
TBC! Remember this is my first fic. 5 reviews and I'll add a new chapter if you like it. Please review. Good comments please!
