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I walked hopelessly through the cemetery. How was I suppose to find one crypt, out of-- god how many? Almost like clock work I saw a woman. Her hair was blonde and she was wearing blue jeans, a dark jacket and a reddish shirt. I decided to follow her hoping she was going to the same place I was. Unlikely I thought, but its better than just wandering around the cemetery all night. Maybe she knows of Spike and can help me, this is a small town after all. She walked over to a crypt and opened the door. I lurked behind a tree, watched, and listened.
"Spike?" the woman said. A wicked smiled grew upon my lips. I followed to where she was as she had just closed the door I approached it and pressed my head against the door to listen to what went on inside.
"Are you here? Spike?" this woman was almost pathetic the way she kept saying his name like he was a lost dog.
I heard her open something. Perhaps his coffin? Or another door? I decided to slowly open the door and crept inside. I watched as the woman climbed down to a lower level of the crypt. I walked to this opening when she was gone. The yellow glow of the fires below shining on my face, almost as a warming welcome. I could hear the woman moving things about. I heard the door open from behind me I gasped and moved into the shadows. A man walked over to where I had just been and peered over the hole in the floor. It was Spike, he had changed his hair and gotten more rugged looking. He didn't look like the era from which I knew him. As he stood over the opening I could hear the woman below gasp and made her way to the surface. I could see the top of her head stop and look up at Spike.
"See anything interesting?" he asked, she cowered lower on the ladder.
"Spike. I--" she began, as she climbed up the ladder. "What-- eh--" she continued as she reached the surface level. She seemed almost frightened of him. She backed off as he grew nearer to her. Curiosity ran threw my veins. What had she seen?
"What happened?" she asked.
"Me." another voice came from the shadows across the wall from me. I recognized that voice from anywhere. It was Drusilla. Talk about reunions. I stayed quiet in the shadows not wanting my presence to be known yet. Drusilla came out of the shadows, she had some sort of prod in her hand. She touched it to the girl and it sizzled as she went down.
"You remember my ex, don't you Slayer?" Spike asked the fallen woman. She must be Buffy the infamous Vampire Slayer. What the hell was she doing here? I mean I know Spike is a vampire but she didn't look like she was trying to find him to kill him-- let alone harm him.
"Come back, she did." Spike continued. "Couldn't live without me."
"My boy's been feeding again. I know what he really wants to eat." Drusilla said and touched the Slayer with the prod again. She grunted in pain and passed out completely on the floor. I cringed at her comment. I had, had my fair share of humans, but I had quit them a while ago. Something about taking a life away from someone when mine was taken from me didn't seem fair.
"Should we tie her up?" Drusilla asked Spike. "Play with her a teensy bit first."
"I'm through playing." he said, looking down at the Slayer.
"Ooh!" Drusilla said obviously missing the point. "I like it when you're all dour and straight-to-business-like." she said and gave him the prod. As she was walking away he tazed her with the prod and she went down.
"Bloody well through playing." He said to himself.
"But I'm not." I said under my breath as I watched him drag both bodies down the ladder. When I was sure he would stay down there for good, I walked over and peered down the hole.
"There she is." Spike said, as I heard chains rattling. "I was beginning to think you'd sleep the night away."
"Dru? Drusilla?" it was Buffy who was awake.
"Not nice to change the game in mid-play, Spike. You've taken my chair and the music hasn't stopped." Drusilla said. She must have been tied up as well.
"Sorry, pet. My house, my rules." Spike said.
"We will see about that." I said under my breath, debating whether or not this would be a good time to make my appearance.
"I think I shall be very cross with you when I'm free again." Drusilla said.
"Whats going on?" Buffy said. Intrigued by this change of events I stayed where I was.
"Simple. I'm going to prove something." Spike said. "I love you."
"Oh, my God." Buffy said.
"Oh, My God." muttered from my lips as well, probably louder than it should have.
"Hey, no look at me." Spike said oblivious to my small out burst.
Spike in love with a Slayer? How ironic!
"I... love you." Spike said again. I could hear Buffy struggle against her will.
"You're all I bloody think about-- dream about. You're in my gut-- in my throat. I'm drowning in you, Summers. I'm drowning in you." Spike said. I could hear Drusilla laughing like a fool. I had to physically try myself not to burst out laughing. This was hilarious. I always knew he was a wanna be romantic softie.
"I could do without the laugh track, Dru." Spike said being serious.
"But it's so funny." she said. I almost lost in with laughter right then and there but I had to keep my composure.
"I knew-- before you did. I knew you loved the Slayer. The pixies in my head whispered it to me." Drusilla said. My God she really is nuts. I thought to myself.
"You cant tell me that there isn't anything there between you and me." Spike said. "I know you feel something."
"Its called revulsion." Buffy said. I couldn't help myself any longer I busted out laughing and jumped down the hole. I clapped my hands together as Spike turned around.
"Spike, Spike, Spike. Your utterly pathetic." I said. He turned around and gasped when he saw me.
"I guess you do remember me then." I said at his reaction.
"Spike why is she here? I thought I killed her?" Drusilla said. She was tied to a pole, as Buffy was tied to the walls with chains.
"Thanks Dru, glad you remember me too." I said walking past her. "Your little lover boy changed me as I laid there dying by your hand." I said and turned towards her. "Thanks for that, bitch." I said and punched her in the face. Blood began to trickle down her nose as shock was plastered on her face.
"Excuse me, but who the hell are you?" Buffy said. I liked this girl.
"Oh sorry, my manners are horrible. My name is Vicki. I no longer remember my last name thanks to these two. Back in 1897 Spike turned me for some unknown reason, ruining my life literally. I'm here for payback. And considering the situation, I'll let you in on a few blows." I said to Buffy. Spike hadn't moved a muscle since my entrance. Buffy nodded in a slight approval. I smiled at that. Out of no where Spike went down, revealing another blonde woman behind him.
