Summary: This chapter is mostly about the transition into camp life and has
the first meeting between Spike and Buffy. PLEASE REVIEW!!
Timeline: So it starts before season one and I'm gonna rewrite some of the following seasons too. So basically, I have no clue what season it will end in.
Series: This is the first of?
Pairing: Spike and Buffy who else?
Rating: PG 13 (for now)
Disclaimer: Josh, the most talented TV writer and producer I know of, owns all these characters and I don't. We all already know this so why do we have to write this anyway? Damn lawyers always annoying us with semantics!! Joking, well that's about it for my brief rant. You'll get used to it. Everyone who knows me does.
Feedback: don't know what to write here so...hi and enjoy. Please keep in mind that I have mental issues and tend to rant a lot.
Chapter 2: the welcome wagon
As soon as they got off the bus, the kids met Mrs. Hamlin who scolded the driver for being two minutes and ten seconds late. The tall, thin woman with a stone cold face looked really scary. According to the driver, Mrs. Hamlin was a force to be mess with. They'd only see her today and the last day.
"Follow me" she said walking briskly causing the kids to have to jog to catch up. This wasn't all that easy considering they were carrying their bags. Every now and then Mrs. H would stop in front of a cabin and call out a few names.
"Ms. Willow and Ms. Elizabeth Summers" Mrs. H read of her clipboard. "this is your cabin. I recommend that you don't forget it. Here are your schedules and keys." With that, she walked off with the remaining kids.
The sisters walked up the short fight of cement stairs and opened the screen door before opening the heavy door that led into the log cabin. The interior was a complete surprise. There were white walls, two twin beds, closets, dressers, and mirrors not to mention it was completely spotless. There were large windows and huge bathrooms with both deep tub and shower.
Buffy threw her suitcase onto the bed on the left and opened the window and put the scene down.
"Living the high life" Willow commented opening the other windows.
"You can say that again" said Buffy as she began unpacking her stuff.
After about an hour, the girls were done unpacking and began looking at the list of rules and regulations Mrs. H had given them.
"Look at this one" Buffy said to Willow. "We can't have any guys in her after six."
"That's nothing" Willow interrupted. "Look at number 42. 'All children that do not turn out their light at exactly eleven will be severely punished.'"
"God, this is worse lock down than at home."
"Oh yeah."
"Well (stands up) I'm going exploring. Coming with?"
"Nope, I'm gonna enjoy the softness of this bed."
"Suit yourself."
Buffy took her keys and camera and walked out of the cabin. She wandered around aimlessly taking pictures of things that stood out.
After a long time, Buffy found the perfect spot. It was on the top of an extremely tall, grassy hill that overlooked the entire camp. With the darkness that had settled, the glare of far away stars and the moon illuminated the night. A gentle breeze tossed Buffy's hair as she took a picture of the breath taking view.
"Beautiful isn't it?" came a voice from behind her making her jump about thirty feet or so. Well, actually her heart did. The voice had a heavy British accent and Buffy turned to see a blonde god behind her.
"Yeah" she responded leaning on the ranch like fence.
"I come here to think sometimes" the boy said his curls tossing in the wind as well. His boots crunched the rocks underfoot as he walked over to her. "it's like you're not alone and the vastness of something of this magnitude is just...astounding." Buffy stared at him open mouthed. Partially because of the large words he was using but mostly because he was do damn hot. "Sorry, I tend to babble."
"No, its okay."
There was a brief silence before the boy spoke. "I'm William, but everyone calls me Spike" he said extending his arm.
"Elizabeth but everyone calls me Buffy" she answered shaking his hand.
"Maybe I'll see you around" he said walking away from her.
"Count on it" said Buffy then turned to look at the scene before her. "Count on it" she repeated to herself.
Timeline: So it starts before season one and I'm gonna rewrite some of the following seasons too. So basically, I have no clue what season it will end in.
Series: This is the first of?
Pairing: Spike and Buffy who else?
Rating: PG 13 (for now)
Disclaimer: Josh, the most talented TV writer and producer I know of, owns all these characters and I don't. We all already know this so why do we have to write this anyway? Damn lawyers always annoying us with semantics!! Joking, well that's about it for my brief rant. You'll get used to it. Everyone who knows me does.
Feedback: don't know what to write here so...hi and enjoy. Please keep in mind that I have mental issues and tend to rant a lot.
Chapter 2: the welcome wagon
As soon as they got off the bus, the kids met Mrs. Hamlin who scolded the driver for being two minutes and ten seconds late. The tall, thin woman with a stone cold face looked really scary. According to the driver, Mrs. Hamlin was a force to be mess with. They'd only see her today and the last day.
"Follow me" she said walking briskly causing the kids to have to jog to catch up. This wasn't all that easy considering they were carrying their bags. Every now and then Mrs. H would stop in front of a cabin and call out a few names.
"Ms. Willow and Ms. Elizabeth Summers" Mrs. H read of her clipboard. "this is your cabin. I recommend that you don't forget it. Here are your schedules and keys." With that, she walked off with the remaining kids.
The sisters walked up the short fight of cement stairs and opened the screen door before opening the heavy door that led into the log cabin. The interior was a complete surprise. There were white walls, two twin beds, closets, dressers, and mirrors not to mention it was completely spotless. There were large windows and huge bathrooms with both deep tub and shower.
Buffy threw her suitcase onto the bed on the left and opened the window and put the scene down.
"Living the high life" Willow commented opening the other windows.
"You can say that again" said Buffy as she began unpacking her stuff.
After about an hour, the girls were done unpacking and began looking at the list of rules and regulations Mrs. H had given them.
"Look at this one" Buffy said to Willow. "We can't have any guys in her after six."
"That's nothing" Willow interrupted. "Look at number 42. 'All children that do not turn out their light at exactly eleven will be severely punished.'"
"God, this is worse lock down than at home."
"Oh yeah."
"Well (stands up) I'm going exploring. Coming with?"
"Nope, I'm gonna enjoy the softness of this bed."
"Suit yourself."
Buffy took her keys and camera and walked out of the cabin. She wandered around aimlessly taking pictures of things that stood out.
After a long time, Buffy found the perfect spot. It was on the top of an extremely tall, grassy hill that overlooked the entire camp. With the darkness that had settled, the glare of far away stars and the moon illuminated the night. A gentle breeze tossed Buffy's hair as she took a picture of the breath taking view.
"Beautiful isn't it?" came a voice from behind her making her jump about thirty feet or so. Well, actually her heart did. The voice had a heavy British accent and Buffy turned to see a blonde god behind her.
"Yeah" she responded leaning on the ranch like fence.
"I come here to think sometimes" the boy said his curls tossing in the wind as well. His boots crunched the rocks underfoot as he walked over to her. "it's like you're not alone and the vastness of something of this magnitude is just...astounding." Buffy stared at him open mouthed. Partially because of the large words he was using but mostly because he was do damn hot. "Sorry, I tend to babble."
"No, its okay."
There was a brief silence before the boy spoke. "I'm William, but everyone calls me Spike" he said extending his arm.
"Elizabeth but everyone calls me Buffy" she answered shaking his hand.
"Maybe I'll see you around" he said walking away from her.
"Count on it" said Buffy then turned to look at the scene before her. "Count on it" she repeated to herself.