~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Oh well.I'm on a writers block so I'm writing the history of Spike and Thorne. I don't own Spike -but I dearly wish I did!- but Thorne's mine so :P hehe. So is Tori!

Plot: Spike is wandering around a cemetery with nothing interesting to do when he meets up with.OH just read the bloody thing. LoL. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Spike shuffled along the cemetery path, his shiny black boots kicking up dust as he walked. He ran his hand through his bleached hair, a slight breeze picking up his coat.

"What a lovely night. What a bleedin' boring lovely night." He muttered to himself. He leaned on a gravestone. His sharp eyes scanned the cemetery, looking for any signs if unlife. "I hate this stupid chip. I could sure use some good old fashioned torture right about now."

"I can help with that." A girl's voice said out of nowhere. She stepped out from behind a big oak tree. "Hi Spike." The platinum blonde vampire just starred at the girl who stood leaning against the tree.

She had jet-black hair that fell past her shoulders. The bottom 3 inches of her hair was dyed golden. Her brown eyes smiled at him as a pink bubble emerged from her lips. She wore a black T-shirt with a white zigzag line going across it. She had black pants and a pair of silver trainers.

"What's up Spike?" she asked. He cleared his throat. "What.. What are you doin' here?" He asked wearily. "Aww, aren't you happy to see me? I'm hurt!" She pouted in her dramatic actress way. "Of course I am." Spike smiled. "You remember it!" She squealed and put her arms around him. "How could I forget my warm smile for you?" he said, returning the embrace.

The girl sighed. "Nice night." She commented. "Makes me in the mood for a little.fun." She flashed white teeth and looked up at Spike. "Bring me back." He said softly. "Bring me back. I miss you Thorne."