Ros wasn't doing so well. If she thought she was in a quandary before about her illicit feelings, she was in a whirlwind of confusion staring at the man she had her first crush on.

"I uh, damn your hot," Ros stammered out her breath catching and her head feeling a bit light.

He took a drag of his smoke, a cocky smirk on his face. "Be a shame to kill you again." He took another drag and cocked his head to the side. "Maybe Dru could have a pet," he contemplated with no real emotion in his voice.

Ros started to giggle an awkward high pitch tone. "I'm not so much of a fan of her," she squeaked out. She giggled and said some un-audible words and tried to gain control over her idiot brain. It wasn't really working well.

Ros knew she was looking at death. The hairs on her arms were standing on end. The only hope she had was that he would be quick about it and not bring her to the psycho known as Drucilla.

"You know Dru?"

Ros began giggling again, a high pitched weird thing.

Spike game faced and was surprised when Ros did nothing more than gasp and then giggle madly again. "You're an odd bird."

She made a guttural squeak as he moved to be directly in front of her. He cocked his head to the side and pulled her in.

Ros froze and knew this was it. Even though she knew she was going to die, Ros couldn't help but savor what was occurring. His hands were so strong as he pulled her into him. She smelt the cigarette and nearly swooned at his scent. Her mind told her that she was swooning over a musky blood scent; but she wasn't able to stop herself. This was The Spike.

His arms wrapped around her she couldn't breathe as her head tilted to the side. Her mind screamed and she may have moaned as his breath bared down upon her neck and his mouth came nearer.

"Jesus again?" And suddenly Ros was in the arms of a different but just as solid man. "You're an idiot." Damon said harshly. "Get home I'll keep Idol boy busy."

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Ros didn't go to school the next day. When Lyn hand gone to check on her, Ros stated she wasn't feeling well. Without much to do or say, Lyn left for school leaving her sister.

"Hey do you mind if you take just me to school?" Lyn asked a smiling Stefan.

"Ros isn't coming?"

"No, and neither is Buffy." Lyn responded, giving him a smile and getting into his car.

"Oh? Are they sick?" he asked.

Lyn shrugged, "I guess."

"She was acting weird yesterday," Stefan said a bit hesitantly.

"Was she?"

"Yeah," Stefan said, driving to the school. "I mean she tends to be weird but this was different, I think?"

Lyn shrugged, "I haven't really talked to her, but I'll check on her after school then."

"Probably a good idea." He said with a sigh, going silent.

However the silence didn't drag on, Lynnie couldn't help herself and start idle chit-chat with the centurion guy. Stefan was surprised to find that Lyn was just as funny and friendly as Ros. He came to realize that he was enjoying conversing with the Flemming girls as he pulled his car into the driveway.

Lynnie was pleased to see Matt waiting for her. "Hey," he said, his hand running through his hair. "I was wondering if we were still going on our date Saturday?"

Lyn nodded vigorously. "Yes," she said a blush already rising on her cheeks. "I've been looking forward to it all week."

He gave a cute smile, on that lit up his face and made his beautiful blue eyes brighten. "Alright, good. Me too." He gave a grin, "Can I walk you to class?"

She smiled almost too wide, unable to breathe. How cheesy was she?

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"Oh B?"

Ros groaned and covered her head with her blanket. "Hello Damon."

"Oh B, I gotta question your rationality on getting yourself in real special situation."

"Are you asking me if I'm suicidal?" Ros asked, her head still under the blanket.

"Well I agreed to ensure your safety and it's starting to seem you want to die," Ros could just hear his sneer. "If you're looking to see yourself dead, I can do it for you."

"I don't want to die," Ros stated, trying to ignore how unconvincing that sounded to her.

"Well were you looking to get laid by the murdering vampire? Because once again, I can help with that."

"Oh ha, ha;" her voice was dry and irritated. "I'm really not able to handle the chatting Damon."

"Oh boo hoo," he said snidely, yanking her blanket off her. He gave a smirk as Ros tried to cover her indecent sleeping apparel. "We need to talk."

She gave a huff and stopped trying to protect her modesty, she sat up and glowered at the man. "Please give me the blanket," her voice held an exhausted tone. "I really don't feel all that comfortable with what I'm wearing."

"I like it," he stated with a smirk.

"I'm nearly nude," she said dryly. "I know you've seen countless bodies but this one is mine," she held out her hand, "please."

He gave a huff, "Fine." She pressed it against herself.

"You wanted to talk?" she asked with a huff.

Damon looked at her with a smirk on his face. "I gotta say for a B character you really have an A look to you right now."

Ros shut her eyes and tried to breathe evenly. "What do you want Damon?"

"I'm here to make sure you survive."

"Wha-?"

And with that Damon forced Ros to drink from his wrist before kissing her forehead as she heaved breathlessly. "You gonna kill me now?"she asked tearing up.

"I'm tired of saving you. For now on, you are taking my blood, just to ensure you don't stay dead."

"What do you mean?"

"Next time I may not be there to save you from your infatuation with Billy Idol."

"The brand?"

"Your brand took at least twenty minutes to activate, what if next time it doesn't?" he asked, and Ros wasn't able to dispute her mouth hung open as the tears fell. "I need her to help me and the only way she'll help me is if I keep you alive."

"So instead of the brand you've decided to vamp me if I die?"

"I'm not going to lose your witchy-sissy's help."

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By the time Lynnie got home she was nearly floating. She had spent a majority of the day with Matty and couldn't help but be excited over the attention and flirting involved. Not only was the day a flirty day where her date was assured, but it was also her last day of work.

How could this be any better?

Lyn was nearly giddy in her step so when she got home to get ready for her final shift when she made her way up the stairs.

After getting dressed for work, Lynnie decided to check in on her sister. "Ros?" She opened the door, "Ros?" she knocked and noted the lump in the bed.

There were monstrous zombie dead like groans in the bed, and if Lyn didn't know her sister well enough she may have been concerned that it wasn't her sister there. But it was.

"Ros," Lyn called out.

"Wha?" Ros's muffled growl came out.

"Are you okay?"

"S'fine," the covered girl slurred back.

"Oh, oh kay," Lyn responded, slightly worried. "Alright well I'm working tonight so I'll see you?"

"Kay."

Lyn stood in the doorway a minute longer, but decided to let her sister be, who knows if it's contagious and headed off to work.

"So what's your deal?" Ben the vampiric bartender asked during a lull in work.

Lyn looked at the guy and wondered what his angle was "What do you mean?"

He gave a charming smile, "You are just new and I am curious."

Lyn nodded, "Yeah, I'm new." She said simply before turning and walking away.

Ben tried a couple more times that night, but Lyn rebuffed him over and again. So by the time her shift was done, she was ready to light the jerk on fire. With a heavy blissful sigh Lyn collected her tips and signed out one finally time.

She gave a little squee upon leaving, so excited to not deal with The Grill on a professional aspect anymore. Now she could be just like everyone else again and only go when someone else was going to pay for cheesy snacks and hanging out.

Matty had agreed to pick her up and drop her off at home, adding to the dating feeling. While in the car the two of them were able to chat about pretty much everything. He explained his hopes for the future, some outlandish fib about going pro, but when Lyn mentioned the option of working as an officer he seemed to at least consider it.

All in all she was having a lot of fun spending time with the hot blue eyed guy. He was a really handsome guy, even more so in person, but what really made him so appealing was his laid back ease to him.

He was the type of guy who once committed wouldn't shift, and even though she knew the series really well this was something that could never be fully portrayed.

"You'll be at the game right?" he asked as he pulled up to her driveway.

Lyn tried not to smile as wide as the giddy flirty ness was making ehr. "Of course! Cheering you on the whole time!"

He gave a relieved smile, nodded then turned back to the wheel, the car well in park. "I'm- I'm glad." He said with a stammer.

Lyn quickly leaned over, "See you tomorrow," she whispered before giving him a kiss on the corner of his lips and hopping out. She did not turn back till the door, where she waved to him and quickly rushed inside to hide her tomato face. But she did see his smile.

Now that was something she could have really good dreams over.

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For reasons Ros couldn't comprehend she was slowly waking up. It took her a minute before she noted that her hair was tenderly being moved, "Awake?"

She gave a groan forcing her eyes open, so pleased the fog in her brain didn't have her scream out.

She gave a weak smile and a deep sigh, "More sleep?" she asked, her voice a mumble and croaky.

"Nope, time for some keep you alive juice," Damon murmured moving her hair from her face.

"No, sleep," she groggily stated, turning around and wiggling down into the blankets, a moan coming out as she pulled the blanket up to her ears.

Damon chuckled, "Come on, you slept enough yesterday." He fiddled again with her hair, soft light touches.

She groaned a pathetic sort of thing, "Cuddles?"

He gave a sigh but when he didn't say anything more, Ros gave a giant smile and wiggled closer, causing the man to chuckle even more so. She scooted back and gave a blissful sigh upon his body encasing her. The warmth and safety she felt barely registered as she fell back to sleep.

It wasn't until the pleasant feeling of lips pressed against the base of her neck that she was pulled more fully out of sleep.

Embarrassingly she noted she was moaning and pushing herself back into the blissful feeling the man was inflicting on her body.

While his mouth trailed kisses and nips upon her shoulders and the back of her neck, fingers tenderly trailed over her clothes flickering across her skin in sensual amazing sensations.

"There's my girl," Damon whispered breathing huskily into her ear before nuzzling her neck again.

Her body was responding, his soft touch trailing her body, slowly claiming it. It frightened her, "Stop," she weakly protested, the terror building up just as the soft touches and tender kisses built up.

He nuzzled deeper into her hair, giving a small groan in her hair, "Do you really want me to?"

"No," she responded as his fingers dug into her hip, a moan left her lips as he continued his sensual touches. She put her hand on his and pushed it away, "But we can't."

"Why not," he whispered, seemingly enjoying building her up.

"We can't," she stated again, pushing herself away and scooting away from him, not brave enough to turn around.

"Fine," he said with a shrug, "you have school soon anyways."

"Wouldn't want to be late," she whispered, with a heavy sigh.

"Tha'a girl," he said blithely, sitting up and examining random objects in the room.

Ros stood and gave a sigh, "So like gimme the blood so I can shower."

Damon snorted, but with a flourish showed his wrist and sliced it open.

"Eww," she stated before 'drinking' his open wound.

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When Lyn got up the next morning she was very upset at the fact that Ros had stolen her shower. Breaking in she was pleased to note Ros' little squeal at being interrupted at. "You scared me," she said sticking her head out.

"You know for a moment there, my brain went crazy and thought you maybe had someone else in there. Like you snuck a guy home and he was showering."

"Gee thanks," Ros responded cruelly.

"You're welcome." Lyn got her toothbrush and paste and started her morning ablutions. "So you feeling better?" she asked with toothpaste in her mouth slurring her words.

Apparently as her sister Ros had a bit of magic of her own and was able to understand her perfectly. "More or less," she answered, "either way I can't miss another day."

"If you have to you can."

"I'd rather wait until I'm really sick," Ros stated the sound of her hair whipping in front of her. It was more than apparent that Ros was fixing up her hair. The water turned off and Ros' hand came out for a weird little towel before disappearing again. It didn't take too much longer before the hand reached out again and got her larger towel.

Lyn finished up with her teeth and moved ahead to her hair as her sister got out of the shower. Ros gave a smile and made her way to her own bedroom. Lyn did her hair and then make-up, noting that there really wasn't much fog on the mirror, perhaps the water heater was out. And by the time she was done Ros was scrunching up her hair in a girly cute outfit.

Lyn couldn't help but snort over Ros's girly clothing choices. Her makeup was light and pretty and made Lyn glance back to the mirror to see her more dark look.

She tried not to give a snort, but Ros did, "You know when I was really this age, I had profected that look."

"So are you saying that my look will turn into mother-nature girly?" Lyn asked, running her hand through her silky straight hair.

"You were already rocking earthy green tones."

Lyn winced, "That's true."

Ros hummed in affirmative and moved down the hall. "Better hurry or Buff will drink all the coffee."

"Coffee!" Lyn squeed in a way that was almost reminiscent to how she used to be before coming to this universe.

Both girls got a cup before she who slays drank it all. Lyn couldn't help but notice Buffy didn't look at Ros and when she did there was a negative aspect to it. On the flip side Ros did everything in her power not to look at Buffy and was behaving as if guilty.

"What happened?" Lyn asked.

Buffy chugged her cup, "Well Care is here," she gave a nod and left without a word.

"I'm taking off too," Ros stated with a sigh, "See you at school."

"Wait?!" Lyn chased after her, "who's taking you to school?"

"Bonnie, however someone special is waiting for you," Ros said with a smile pointing at a beat up pick up truck and a hot blue eyed boy in the driver seat. "I used the communal phone to set this up for you. Enjoy your date."

"Date?"

"Well ride to school if you're going to be picky about it," Ros gave her a smile. "Have fun."

Lyn stood at the door in immense confusion as Ros walked to Bonnie's car. With a sigh she made her way to the hottie waiting for her. "Hey," she said a bit distracted.

He gave her a devastating grin, "Morning," He then turned to the walking girl, "I could have given her a ride too?" He mentioned pointing to Ros and Bonnie pulling away.

Lyn bit back a blush, "She thinks she's helping us get to know each other more."

"Oh," he looked ahead a blush bearing down on his face. "So your sister is trying to set us up?"

"Well we kinda already are?" Lyn responded, then gave another sigh of embarrassment. "I think this is her way of getting me to stop complaining about how much I want to talk to you but haven't been able to."

Matt grinned wide, "You've complained?"

She gave another heavy sight, in for a penny, in for a pound, "A bit."

He grinned, and put the car in drive.

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