A/N: Ok, I've just started going to the Challenge in a can site ) and I've wrote loads of little stories in like 10 minutes each and I thought I'd post them. Please review and if you'd like me to continue let me know!
Disclaimer - I don't own anything, Joss owns all
rating - pg-15 to mild R (mention of character death, character torture)
Spoilers - BtVS s4(general storyline)
Challenge - Spike, Delight, Dagger
Spike grinned at the brown haired boy layed out before him, petrified. The tip of his index finger ran slowly down the boy's cheek and stopped when it reached his lips.
He leant over from his position on the bed and rifled through a drawer, before he found what he was looking for.
The blonde haired vampire looked in delight at the dagger held out before him and his cold blue eyes met the warm brown eyes of the struggling youth beneath him.
"Now now pet, we don't want to struggle, you don't know where this might end up" He placed the cool metal dagger onto the brunette's chest before taking out a cigarette and lighting it. He watched it burn for a few moments before tapping off the loose ashes onto the teenager, who let out a whimper.
He placed the cigarette back into his mouth and picked up the dagger once more and gently pulled it along the whelp's shirt which split down the center. Once the shirt was ruined he grabbed it and threw it onto the floor.
He dragged the dagged along the center of the boy's chest leaving a small trail of blood behind it which he licked into his cool mouth before taking up the cigarette again.
He looked at the boy curiously, he wasn't doing anything more than letting out the occasional whimper, he hadn't screamed once, even when he had pulled the witch's head off in front of him, only a single solitary tear had slid down his face, a ruined face, that look had given one of pure bliss for Spike.
But the bliss from the boy's broken look had long since worn off and he wanted some screams, picking up the buning cigarette he dragged it along the boy's chest and the boy let out a shrill scream and tried to push Spike away, but Spike just grabbed the frenzied hands in one smooth action and pinned them above the whelp's head as he finished the 'S' shape he was drawing on the teenager's stomach.
"See now Kitten? I told you, gave you all a fair old warning, but did you ever believe me? No, I warned all of you that I would get the chip out sooner or later but no one ever listened to me. Especially not you, you just insulted me, never expecting any repurcussions because poor old 'Fangless' couldn't bite back, but guess what pet?" Spike gave a grin as he picked up the dagger and slammed it into Xander's chest.
"I've got my bite back"
