Disclaimer- I only own Laur and Daniel. I play with them like dolls and send them home to Joss so they can whine "Gevia would've let me do that!" or maybe even "Give me back to Gevia!" No thats only wishful thinking but we have to be wishful, right? Review! The more comments I get the better my writing becomes.
A Lost Love
Lar woke up beside Daniel, in a cheap motel on the outskirts of town, where they'd spent the last couple of days. Quite happily if she said so herself. She rolled over and shook his shoulder. He was cold, oh so cold. "Daniel. Wake up. We have to go now." She sighed. "Damn it! I should have known he would do something like this." She got up, dressed in some clean clothes and went in search of her only friend in this town. A defanged vampire who went by the name of Spike. "God, I hate this part of town. Why dose he have to live in a graveyard, of all places?" She said to herself. "Probably because he's a walking corpse." Someone said behind her and she spun around, prepared to defend herself.
It was only Xander. "What are you doing following me? I'm not in the mood to watch you and Anya bicker." She said. "Anya's not here." Xander replied and strolled over, taking her in his arms. "And neither is your lover. So what do you say we make some fun of our own." She backed away and ran SMACK, into Spike. He stepped in between Xander and Lar. "What do you think your doing, Harris? This is my woman, not yours. Go away!" Spike said and Xander turned tail and ran. He shouted over his shoulder. "I'm not scared of you man!" Spike turned to the frightened girl behind him. Who he realized had been admiring his behind. "Did you have a nice view, love?" He asked, and she awoke from her daze. "Oh, um yes. You have a rather nice butt. For viewing that is." She stumbled out the words and he put an arm around her shoulder. "Let's get you out of here." And so they walked on to his crypt. "Okay. So Daniel's dead and you come here for comfort. 'Cause I was so nice to you earlier." Spike
said, sitting down on his bed and picking up a bottle of nail polish. "You ere nice. I mean I think your hott and I have to have someone to scratch the little itches I get. But I guess Xander will just have to do for now. You just looked like you'd be so much better."
Lar moved towards the door and Spike stopped her. "No. I mean I assumed you'd want to be with one of your own demon status. Come over here. Will scratch those itches just fine."
To be continued.....
Will they find love? Or simply pleasure? You tell me and that's the way I'll finish it!
A Lost Love
Lar woke up beside Daniel, in a cheap motel on the outskirts of town, where they'd spent the last couple of days. Quite happily if she said so herself. She rolled over and shook his shoulder. He was cold, oh so cold. "Daniel. Wake up. We have to go now." She sighed. "Damn it! I should have known he would do something like this." She got up, dressed in some clean clothes and went in search of her only friend in this town. A defanged vampire who went by the name of Spike. "God, I hate this part of town. Why dose he have to live in a graveyard, of all places?" She said to herself. "Probably because he's a walking corpse." Someone said behind her and she spun around, prepared to defend herself.
It was only Xander. "What are you doing following me? I'm not in the mood to watch you and Anya bicker." She said. "Anya's not here." Xander replied and strolled over, taking her in his arms. "And neither is your lover. So what do you say we make some fun of our own." She backed away and ran SMACK, into Spike. He stepped in between Xander and Lar. "What do you think your doing, Harris? This is my woman, not yours. Go away!" Spike said and Xander turned tail and ran. He shouted over his shoulder. "I'm not scared of you man!" Spike turned to the frightened girl behind him. Who he realized had been admiring his behind. "Did you have a nice view, love?" He asked, and she awoke from her daze. "Oh, um yes. You have a rather nice butt. For viewing that is." She stumbled out the words and he put an arm around her shoulder. "Let's get you out of here." And so they walked on to his crypt. "Okay. So Daniel's dead and you come here for comfort. 'Cause I was so nice to you earlier." Spike
said, sitting down on his bed and picking up a bottle of nail polish. "You ere nice. I mean I think your hott and I have to have someone to scratch the little itches I get. But I guess Xander will just have to do for now. You just looked like you'd be so much better."
Lar moved towards the door and Spike stopped her. "No. I mean I assumed you'd want to be with one of your own demon status. Come over here. Will scratch those itches just fine."
To be continued.....
Will they find love? Or simply pleasure? You tell me and that's the way I'll finish it!
