Title: I Hate Goblins! Part 4
Author: Vampy
E-mail: Vampybaby619@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Distribution: Anyone who wants it, just lemme know where it's going
Summary: Buffy/Labyrinth crossover. Spike wishes Buffy away by accident and wackiness ensues...
Disclaimer: I own nothing, Joss owns the BtVS stuff and Jim Henson owns the Laby stuff
Author's Note: Not only am I a Buffy freak, I'm a Labyrinth freak too...great huh? Also in the beginning of this fic Spike and Buffy are only friends, later the relationship develops into more.
Buffy stared out of the window of the room at the beautiful view of the castle garden; Dusty was firmly nestled in her arms gazing out of the window himself. Buffy noticed it was a bit chilly, then she realized she was still in her pajamas which only consisted of blue boxers and a huge gray t-shirt. *I wonder if there are any clothes in the wardrobe I could change into* Buffy sat a very sleepy looking Dusty on the bed and went over to the wardrobe, when she opened it she couldn't believe her eyes. Dresses of every color of the rainbow spilled from it depths and she laughed in delight. Her laughter made Dusty jump and she turned to face the little goblin, holding out two dresses. One pink and one blue...
"Which one should I wear?" she asked. The little goblin hopped off of the bed and came towards her, inspecting both dresses with a critical eye.
"The bwue one, it's purty.... just like you Lady Buffy" he said with a shy smile. Buffy giggled and patted him on the head.
"You're so sweet! Now turn around and close your eyes so I can change" said Buffy. Dusty blushed a bright green color, turned around, and covered his eyes not daring to peek. Buffy shimmied out of her shorts and shirt and slipped the dress on and she slipped on the matching slippers she found at the bottom of the wardrobe. She looked in the mirror and smiled, the dress fit her perfectly. She knew Jareth had them made especially for her and she blushed in spite of herself. She couldn't be falling for Jareth...could she? She shook that thought out of her head then turned to Dusty once again.
"You can turn around now, Dusty." Said Buffy. Dusty turned around and his eyes widened in awe at how beautiful she looked. Buffy did a quick turn and Dusty bowed to her for the second time that day.
"You look like a pwincess," said Dusty. Buffy giggled and curtsied.
"Why thank you, Sir Dusty," she said laughing when Dusty blushed bright green once again. "Hey maybe we could find you something to wear in here..." Buffy rummaged around in the wardrobe and to her surprise she found a tiny little outfit that matched hers. She picked up the outfit and showed it to Dusty and his eyes brightened at the sight of the new clothes. Buffy picked him up and stood him on the bed, stripped him of his dirty rags, and put him into the little blue outfit. He spun in a circle so she could have a look at him.
"You look wonderful, my little prince." Said Buffy, kissing him on the cheek. She took him into her arms and she carried him to the mirror so he could see himself. She set him on the dresser and he stared at his reflection in wonder for a moment, and then turned back to her with a beaming smile on his face. Buffy noticed there was a music box on the dresser, it looked suspiciously like the one in the movie only the figurine had blond hair instead of brown. She wound it and let it play...the song was the same as in the movie and Buffy hummed softly to it. She curtsied to Dusty once again and held out her arms.
"May I have this dance, your highness?" she asked with a smile. Dusty jumped up into her arms and they danced around the room while Buffy sang to the music.
"There's such a sad love deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel opened and closed within your eyes, I'll place the sky within your eyes," she sang softly. She turned circles and dipped Dusty, and he giggled.
"You're silly, Lady Buffy." He said. Buffy smiled and continued to dance, she didn't noticed Jareth standing in the doorway with a gentle smile on his face as he watched the two dance.
"As the pain sweeps through, makes no sense for you. Every thrill has gone wasn't too much fun at all..."Sang Buffy.
"But I'll be there for you, as the world falls down..." came Jareth's voice from behind her. She spun around quickly and dropped into an awkward fighting stance with Dusty still in her arms. Jareth laughed at the picture she made.
"It's only me, Buffy. And might I say, you do look ravishing in that gown." Said Jareth, looking at her in a way that her feel...sexy. Buffy blushed and put Dusty down.
"T-thank you for the dress, Jareth. It was very kind of you...um Dusty thanks you too" she said gesturing to the little goblin that was trying to hide in the folds of her dress.
"You're both quite welcome, as I said you are my guest, my lady. Think nothing of it" Jareth replied. Buffy looked at Jareth, trying to come up with something else to say...before she could open her mouth Jareth spoke.
"Would you like to see the garden?" he offered. Buffy broke into a smile and nodded she looked to Dusty but the little guy had fallen asleep standing up in the folds of her dress. Jareth gently picked up the little goblin and laid him on the bed, Buffy gave him a little kiss on the forehead. When she turned around she noticed how close her and Jareth's bodies were, close enough to kiss. It in fact looked like he was going to kiss her! Buffy ducked around him and stood a few feet away...
"So, how bout you show me that beautiful garden of yours?" she said. Jareth wasn't discouraged. *I will have you, my sweet slayer. Just as soon as I make you forget all about William* he thought as she took his arm...
Spike heard soft music playing; he slowly opened his eyes...He was in a ballroom. *What the hell am I doing here?* he wondered. There were people in all different sorts of dress the only thing that they had in common was that they were all wearing masks. One dancer in particular caught his eye; she had long dark hair and was wearing a burgundy dress with black trim with a black satin mask over her eyes. As soon as he saw her, he lost her in the crowd. Spike stood up and pushed through the dancers, he didn't know why but he had to find her. He saw a flash of her dress to the right of him but as soon as he turned he lost sight of her again. When he turned around, there she was...the mask hiding her identity. Somehow she seemed vaguely familiar, she gave him a mischievous smile and removed her mask.
"My Spike" she purred, "You've come back to mummy"
"Dru?" Spike managed to get out.
"Miss Edith told me you would be coming to the ball" Drusilla replied. Spike couldn't say anything; he just stared at his Dark Queen. He thought he would never see his princess again, he didn't know what to do. Some thing flittered through his mind...He was supposed to do something but he couldn't remember what.
"You're supposed to dance with me, my William" Drusilla said, reading his mind. "Dance with your princess."
"Yeah, dance with my princess" Spike said, taking her in his arms. Drusilla held him close as they danced along with the others at the ball. Spike still couldn't shake the feeling that he was supposed to do something...and that dancing with Dru wasn't it. He looked around at all the partygoers they were all staring and he and Dru as they danced, everyone with a secretive smile on their face. Drusilla looked up at him a smiled dreamily...
"Mummy loves her Spike," she said. Spike looked down at her and for a brief second her face changed into that of a blonde woman. Spike blinked and saw that it was still Dru in his arms not a blonde woman.
"I love you too...Buffy" he replied, Dru's face changed once again. Drusilla looked at him...furious but Spike was looking around frantically, he spied a clock against the wall with 13 hours on it. *13-hour clock? You've got to save the Slayer!* his mind shouted He pushed Dru away from him and the crowd rushed in trying to keep him from escaping. He fought his was through, bloodying noses and snapping necks leaving a trail of bodies behind him as he worked his way toward the clock. When he reached the clock he noticed that there weren't any doors and that the walls were rounded and made of glass.
"One of the pillock's crystals, I'll show him that he can't bottle the Big Bad!" Spike said grabbing a chair and smashing it into the wall. And as the ballroom shattered Spike felt himself falling through space, the last thing he heard were screams and with a smile of satisfaction he let the blackness that was creeping up, overtake him...
Author: Vampy
E-mail: Vampybaby619@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Distribution: Anyone who wants it, just lemme know where it's going
Summary: Buffy/Labyrinth crossover. Spike wishes Buffy away by accident and wackiness ensues...
Disclaimer: I own nothing, Joss owns the BtVS stuff and Jim Henson owns the Laby stuff
Author's Note: Not only am I a Buffy freak, I'm a Labyrinth freak too...great huh? Also in the beginning of this fic Spike and Buffy are only friends, later the relationship develops into more.
Buffy stared out of the window of the room at the beautiful view of the castle garden; Dusty was firmly nestled in her arms gazing out of the window himself. Buffy noticed it was a bit chilly, then she realized she was still in her pajamas which only consisted of blue boxers and a huge gray t-shirt. *I wonder if there are any clothes in the wardrobe I could change into* Buffy sat a very sleepy looking Dusty on the bed and went over to the wardrobe, when she opened it she couldn't believe her eyes. Dresses of every color of the rainbow spilled from it depths and she laughed in delight. Her laughter made Dusty jump and she turned to face the little goblin, holding out two dresses. One pink and one blue...
"Which one should I wear?" she asked. The little goblin hopped off of the bed and came towards her, inspecting both dresses with a critical eye.
"The bwue one, it's purty.... just like you Lady Buffy" he said with a shy smile. Buffy giggled and patted him on the head.
"You're so sweet! Now turn around and close your eyes so I can change" said Buffy. Dusty blushed a bright green color, turned around, and covered his eyes not daring to peek. Buffy shimmied out of her shorts and shirt and slipped the dress on and she slipped on the matching slippers she found at the bottom of the wardrobe. She looked in the mirror and smiled, the dress fit her perfectly. She knew Jareth had them made especially for her and she blushed in spite of herself. She couldn't be falling for Jareth...could she? She shook that thought out of her head then turned to Dusty once again.
"You can turn around now, Dusty." Said Buffy. Dusty turned around and his eyes widened in awe at how beautiful she looked. Buffy did a quick turn and Dusty bowed to her for the second time that day.
"You look like a pwincess," said Dusty. Buffy giggled and curtsied.
"Why thank you, Sir Dusty," she said laughing when Dusty blushed bright green once again. "Hey maybe we could find you something to wear in here..." Buffy rummaged around in the wardrobe and to her surprise she found a tiny little outfit that matched hers. She picked up the outfit and showed it to Dusty and his eyes brightened at the sight of the new clothes. Buffy picked him up and stood him on the bed, stripped him of his dirty rags, and put him into the little blue outfit. He spun in a circle so she could have a look at him.
"You look wonderful, my little prince." Said Buffy, kissing him on the cheek. She took him into her arms and she carried him to the mirror so he could see himself. She set him on the dresser and he stared at his reflection in wonder for a moment, and then turned back to her with a beaming smile on his face. Buffy noticed there was a music box on the dresser, it looked suspiciously like the one in the movie only the figurine had blond hair instead of brown. She wound it and let it play...the song was the same as in the movie and Buffy hummed softly to it. She curtsied to Dusty once again and held out her arms.
"May I have this dance, your highness?" she asked with a smile. Dusty jumped up into her arms and they danced around the room while Buffy sang to the music.
"There's such a sad love deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel opened and closed within your eyes, I'll place the sky within your eyes," she sang softly. She turned circles and dipped Dusty, and he giggled.
"You're silly, Lady Buffy." He said. Buffy smiled and continued to dance, she didn't noticed Jareth standing in the doorway with a gentle smile on his face as he watched the two dance.
"As the pain sweeps through, makes no sense for you. Every thrill has gone wasn't too much fun at all..."Sang Buffy.
"But I'll be there for you, as the world falls down..." came Jareth's voice from behind her. She spun around quickly and dropped into an awkward fighting stance with Dusty still in her arms. Jareth laughed at the picture she made.
"It's only me, Buffy. And might I say, you do look ravishing in that gown." Said Jareth, looking at her in a way that her feel...sexy. Buffy blushed and put Dusty down.
"T-thank you for the dress, Jareth. It was very kind of you...um Dusty thanks you too" she said gesturing to the little goblin that was trying to hide in the folds of her dress.
"You're both quite welcome, as I said you are my guest, my lady. Think nothing of it" Jareth replied. Buffy looked at Jareth, trying to come up with something else to say...before she could open her mouth Jareth spoke.
"Would you like to see the garden?" he offered. Buffy broke into a smile and nodded she looked to Dusty but the little guy had fallen asleep standing up in the folds of her dress. Jareth gently picked up the little goblin and laid him on the bed, Buffy gave him a little kiss on the forehead. When she turned around she noticed how close her and Jareth's bodies were, close enough to kiss. It in fact looked like he was going to kiss her! Buffy ducked around him and stood a few feet away...
"So, how bout you show me that beautiful garden of yours?" she said. Jareth wasn't discouraged. *I will have you, my sweet slayer. Just as soon as I make you forget all about William* he thought as she took his arm...
Spike heard soft music playing; he slowly opened his eyes...He was in a ballroom. *What the hell am I doing here?* he wondered. There were people in all different sorts of dress the only thing that they had in common was that they were all wearing masks. One dancer in particular caught his eye; she had long dark hair and was wearing a burgundy dress with black trim with a black satin mask over her eyes. As soon as he saw her, he lost her in the crowd. Spike stood up and pushed through the dancers, he didn't know why but he had to find her. He saw a flash of her dress to the right of him but as soon as he turned he lost sight of her again. When he turned around, there she was...the mask hiding her identity. Somehow she seemed vaguely familiar, she gave him a mischievous smile and removed her mask.
"My Spike" she purred, "You've come back to mummy"
"Dru?" Spike managed to get out.
"Miss Edith told me you would be coming to the ball" Drusilla replied. Spike couldn't say anything; he just stared at his Dark Queen. He thought he would never see his princess again, he didn't know what to do. Some thing flittered through his mind...He was supposed to do something but he couldn't remember what.
"You're supposed to dance with me, my William" Drusilla said, reading his mind. "Dance with your princess."
"Yeah, dance with my princess" Spike said, taking her in his arms. Drusilla held him close as they danced along with the others at the ball. Spike still couldn't shake the feeling that he was supposed to do something...and that dancing with Dru wasn't it. He looked around at all the partygoers they were all staring and he and Dru as they danced, everyone with a secretive smile on their face. Drusilla looked up at him a smiled dreamily...
"Mummy loves her Spike," she said. Spike looked down at her and for a brief second her face changed into that of a blonde woman. Spike blinked and saw that it was still Dru in his arms not a blonde woman.
"I love you too...Buffy" he replied, Dru's face changed once again. Drusilla looked at him...furious but Spike was looking around frantically, he spied a clock against the wall with 13 hours on it. *13-hour clock? You've got to save the Slayer!* his mind shouted He pushed Dru away from him and the crowd rushed in trying to keep him from escaping. He fought his was through, bloodying noses and snapping necks leaving a trail of bodies behind him as he worked his way toward the clock. When he reached the clock he noticed that there weren't any doors and that the walls were rounded and made of glass.
"One of the pillock's crystals, I'll show him that he can't bottle the Big Bad!" Spike said grabbing a chair and smashing it into the wall. And as the ballroom shattered Spike felt himself falling through space, the last thing he heard were screams and with a smile of satisfaction he let the blackness that was creeping up, overtake him...