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Without beta. English isn't my first language

Chapter 2

When Spike at least returned to his crypt, it was already almost morning the next day, not wanting to immediately go to the crypt after the incident with a group of vampires and a strange gypsy. Spike went to the store even bought a bottle of whisky and Jack, which he consumed right away.

Buffy searching for the strange attacks of vampires saw him when he was at cementary.

"Oh here you are. I was looking for you everywhere, I was even in your crypt," she said indignantly Buffy.

Trying to ignore Buffy, Spike did not wanted to give her attention ,he lit a cigarette and started to walked away.

"Don't say you're offended by what we said, surely you know that we didn't know for sure who's behind it"

"Yes, of course, but as I told you it wasn't me, then you didn't belived me. And now that I finished almost all of this morons .." Buffy interrupted him, shouting "what morons? Spike what you've done! "

"Idiots vampires, but their chief escaped" Spike did finish not cearing about screams rising off Buffy '

"Which the vampires, don't tell me that you found our group of vampires. You must help us, come with me to Giles so you can tell him ,what were they doing and what were they looking " Buffy insisted louder.

Not wanting to lose hearing he agreed, in a Magic Shop he spent the rest of the remainder night, the next day and half the night listening to Buffy, and others. Feeling not too well ,he returned to the crypt, walking headache and dizziness were becoming more serious, feeling increasingly weak and leaning against the wall of tombs and crypts Spike did everything he could to get to the crypt entrance, barely he had time to enter the door and close the lever so that the sun do not got in ,when he completely lost his consciousness.

Waking up several hours later, Spike knew that something is wrong, the headach is still painful but not as intensely as before, getting up, dizziness and nausea returned but were not so onerous. What toke his attention was that everything seemed to be somehow bigger, looking at himself surprised and terrified Spike discovered that it wasn't his things in crypt have become larger but he became smaller, pants slipped to his ankles and teeshirt and duster he have on were far too long for him now.

"Oh fucking bloodly hell what is going on .." screaming and begin scared Spike discovered that even his voice is somehow higher, touching his face he couldn't feel the scar which he got from slayer in China. His hair was longer and curly, as he held them while he was still a teenager nerly two hundret years ago.

"Oh no, this isn't possible! It can't be true. No, no, no!" shouted angry Spike "Why is always the worst things happending to me, first Dru have left me then chip and now this!"

Unable to get clam Spike have started kicking and throwing everything that he have in his crypt not paining attention to what he was doing, after ten minutes of his rage Spike started to think soberly of what to do to reverse this situation. To his despair crypt was ruined, and all of his equipment and furniture, which he had were now destroyed, feeling powerlessness and depressed Spike sit on ground against the wall ,hugging knees toward to himself ,he put his head on knees. Closing eyes Spike tried to stop tears which were already running slowly down on his cheeks ,which over time turned into sobs off despair.

Sitting motionless for hours Spike could only think about killing and mayhem he done and about all things what happend to him. He was so focused on this that he didn't even heard coming to his crypt voises off Buffy and her friends.

"Buffy you don't think Spike have with this all something in common?" Willow asked quietly walked arm in arm with Tara hugging to her side.

"Obviously fangless has something to do with this strange old woman ,don't you think Buffster?" Xander answered previous question asked by Willow and then sayed to Buffy "Because why would Giles sent us for him if Spike is not guilty."

"I don't know, maybe that old lady is lying," Willow insisted.

Not caring about discussions between her friends Buffy, having earlier hunch that something was wrong came quietly into the crypt, with heightened senses after a few seconds she could see in what condition is the crypt, television was in the debris on the floor, the armchair was up ,only table throughout the crypt was in pieces scattered throughout the room. Looking at all this chaos she nearly didn't see a small hunched figure in the corner.

"Oh, let us enter Buffy, Buffy what is going on?" complained Xander.

"There is somebody," replied concerned Buffy ,going more into room so other could to be able to enter the crypt.

"What! Buffy Don't go there, it might be a monster!" yelled Willow in alarmed when she heared a conversation between Buffy and Xander.

"I don't worry Willow, Buffy could beat everyone and everything," Xander tried to clam down Willow.

"Xander's right, baby," Tara quietly supported

"Hey, how are you? Is everything okay with you? Are you hurt?" started skilless Buffy to ask remainding hunched person.

"Who is he?" Buffy turns away for a while to see what is happening around her. Around her were her friends alredy, who also looked at small figure. When she looked again at not moving figure Her gaze encounters the familiar blue eyes looking straight at her.

"Spike?" she asked surprised, rising up suddenly ,she looked around her friends, who were also as surprised as she was.

Okay so here goes second chapter. Hope you will like it:D And remember reviews are welcome(: