Spike got to his Apartment why did I let Angel boss me around like that? Spike walked in and turned some music on. He was in a mood and went to punch the punching bag he had put in. The radio wasn't set to his favorite station it was playing 'what's your name?' by Jesse McCartney. Spike stopped hitting the bag and looked at the radio. He hated this kind of music but it was hitting a note. What is your name? What's your favorite kind of music? Could things work? Spike shook the thought away.
"She doesn't know I bloody exist," He said and he went to change the channel.
Before he could change the radio there was a loud knock on the door. Spike turned the radio down crap I have that new person upstairs; I bet it's them asking me to turn my music off. Spike walked to the door and opened it. Spike was shocked to see the girl from the bar standing there in black as night pants and a purple bra with a silky black robe over her shoulders.
She looked just as shocked to see him, then her shock turned to something between tired and upset, "Hey listen I usually don't care if you got your music on, but I have to wake early tomorrow so could you know cut it for tonight?" She had a deeper voice than most of the girls he knew.
He leaned on the doorframe. "You're that girl from the bar."
She rolled her eye, "Yeah, want to make something of it?"
Spike shrugged his shoulder, "Not really, unless your planning to stake me. I would really have a problem with that."
She looked confused, "Stake you? Why would I…wait a minute, no it can't be."
Spike smiled as her face ranged between confused to shock to oh crap. "I'm a Vampire." Spike said before she could say anything else.
She shook her head and smiled, "Should have known, music playing all night. Well now that we're all clear I'll-"
Spike stepped in; "I'm not a threat I don't eat humans anymore. I have a soul; I'm on a path of redemption, and so forth. So don't you worry your pretty little head over it."
She looked down then back up at his face. "You're the one that was talking to Lorne earlier."
Spike nodded, "He was an old friend, before we took down Wolfram and Hart."
She shifted her weight and said, "You guys are the ones that took Wolfram and Hart down?"
Spike nodded, "If you'd like to hear about it I'd welcome the company." Spike lifted his arm in a welcoming manner.
She pushed the hair from her face and looked in. "I...I don't know I do have to get up early."
Spike put his arm down and said, "Another time maybe?"
She smiled and crossed her arms. "Maybe…well I better get to bed. Good night…hum…I don't think I got your name."
Spike nodded "Nope names haven't been exchanged."
She seemed to perk up, "I'm Meagan, but I'm called Mega or Meg for short." She reached her had out to shake.
Spike grabbed her hand and kissed it, he smiled as she started to blush, then Spike said, "I'm William."
Mega Smiled, "William, that's a very poetic name. Are you a poetic person…William?"
Spike looked back into his apartment, "Maybe but you have to get up early and I don't think a yes or no would sum it up." He glanced sideways at her.
She shrugged her shoulder; "You have sparked my interest. I'll never sleep now until I know for sure. It's that way it works." Mega walked in and Spike closed the front door.
