* * *
"Where are we going?" Drusilla pouted, sitting on the bed she watched Spike as he packed some of her dresses into a suitcase- she had refused to do the task, Spike wouldn't tell her where they were going and Miss Edith had kept silent, not telling her anything.
But just because she wasn't the one folding the garments, being very careful where the cresses went, didn't mean she couldn't have any input. "Not that one, Spike. The colour is cold and bitter."
"Don't be so awkward, ducks. It's not bitter, it's ivory"
"It's all the same." Dru said as she got up and walked over to Spike, she wraped her arms around his neck.
"Look at me, my sweet." Spike lifted his eyes, until he was drowning in hers.
"Dru..." Spike murmed as he felt himself go into a trance.
"Tell me where we're going, Spike."
"To see the watcher, the one back in SunnyHell. I've already phoned him..."
"Why would he help us, even Miss Edith knows that Watchers hate vampires?"
"He knows how I," He gulped, "helped... the Slayer, she would have died at Angel's hands if I hadn't... He feels he owns me a favour- and this is it."
"Okay." She leaned forward and kissed him, Spike blinked and shook his head.
He look down at her, a hurt look in his eyes. "Ducks, I thought we agreed that you wouldn't do that anymore."
"I'm sorry, my love. Forgive me, hmm? Miss Edith and I had to know."
"Of course I do. Um, princess? Could you go and put some proper clothes on. I can see right down the front of that."
"You don't like it?"
"It's not that, luv. You look great,"iYou always look great./i"It's just a bit distracting..."
"You know what else is distracting...?" Dru ran her hand down his chest.
Not breaking eye contact with him, she stepped back and undid her dressing gown, letting the thin material fall down her pale skin. Thus leaving her naked and about three feet away from Spike.
"... I'm sure I could think of a few things." He said as he looked her over. iGod, she's so beautiful./i
Dru took a step forward. Closing the gap between them, she put her arms around his waist, kissing him again.
Spike responded by putting his arms behind her back. When he felt her deepen the kiss he pulled away. "What about the baby? Maybe we shouldn't do this-"
"We did earlier anyway, what difference does it make?"
"That's a very good point, luv." Spike picked Drusilla up and carried her over to the bed, putting her down he started to undo his jeans. iWhat difference does it make? What's done is done./i
* * *
iThe DeSoto (on the way to SunnyHell)/i
"I'm bored... What's in the glove compartment?"
"I know you're bored, princess. And there is nothing new in the glove compartment since the last time you looked."
They had been in the car since midday, and the sun had now set. Spike had thought it would be better to start the journey during the day, that way when Dru began to fidget it didn't matter if she opened the window.
So far she had been amusing herself by opening and closing the glove compartment, until the catch stopped working and she had to leave it closed. "I hate travelling."
"I know, pet. Please stop playing with the window, if it gets stuck down we'll only be able to use the car at night."
"I don't care. Why do we have to go to the Hellmouth?" Dru pouted and turned to look out of the open window.
"We've talked about this, sweetheart. We need that Watcher to find out if it's possible that a vampire could have a baby-"
"I iam/i having a baby, the Moon told me."
Spike sighed, ithis is gonna be a long journey./i
* * *
iMean while, in Sunnydale./i
"They're coming here? Shouldn't we start stocking up with stakes?" Willow said, a panicked look in her eyes.
"I don't believe they mean us any harm, Spike said that they needed my help. He didn't explain any further but..." Giles trailed off as Xander jumped off the table and started pacing.
"We need Buffy, if only we knew where she was." They hadn't seen Buffy since the day she had sent Angel to hell. She had sent Giles a letter saying she was sorry, she had sent her one true love to hell, but also that she had realised that she was the one putting them all in danger, she loved them all, and could they please take care of Joyce.
"When will they be here? Will they come to the library?" Willow wanted to know.
"I told Spike to come to the school as soon as they got into town. He has promised that Drusilla won't be any trouble, though I really wished I would never have to see her again."
"I'm so sorry Giles, I completely foregot." Willow said in a sympathetic voice.
"That must have been awful for you, I can't imagine what it would be like to be hynotised and made to think that your love had returned from the dead." They all turned to look at Cordelia as she came through the library doors.
"How very tactful." Giles muttered to Willow, who in return gave him an 'are you okay?' look. To with the Watcher nodded.
* * *
"Wake up , luv. We're here." Spike said, turning around in his seat to look at Dru. She had been asleep since she had insisted on moving onto the backseat.
"Sweetheart, rise and shine." iNo good, oh well.../i He got out of the driver's seat and opened the back door, he pushed Dru's head up until she was leaning against the seat.
"Time to go find that Watcher now, pet." He said as he lent into the car and lifted Drusilla out. In her steep she wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping herself from falling.
"Guess we better go find this library then." Spike told his princess as she slept in his arms. He glanced around, looking for a sign post. iHow the Hell is a bloke meant to find his way around this place?/i
* * *
bTo Be Continued.../b
"Where are we going?" Drusilla pouted, sitting on the bed she watched Spike as he packed some of her dresses into a suitcase- she had refused to do the task, Spike wouldn't tell her where they were going and Miss Edith had kept silent, not telling her anything.
But just because she wasn't the one folding the garments, being very careful where the cresses went, didn't mean she couldn't have any input. "Not that one, Spike. The colour is cold and bitter."
"Don't be so awkward, ducks. It's not bitter, it's ivory"
"It's all the same." Dru said as she got up and walked over to Spike, she wraped her arms around his neck.
"Look at me, my sweet." Spike lifted his eyes, until he was drowning in hers.
"Dru..." Spike murmed as he felt himself go into a trance.
"Tell me where we're going, Spike."
"To see the watcher, the one back in SunnyHell. I've already phoned him..."
"Why would he help us, even Miss Edith knows that Watchers hate vampires?"
"He knows how I," He gulped, "helped... the Slayer, she would have died at Angel's hands if I hadn't... He feels he owns me a favour- and this is it."
"Okay." She leaned forward and kissed him, Spike blinked and shook his head.
He look down at her, a hurt look in his eyes. "Ducks, I thought we agreed that you wouldn't do that anymore."
"I'm sorry, my love. Forgive me, hmm? Miss Edith and I had to know."
"Of course I do. Um, princess? Could you go and put some proper clothes on. I can see right down the front of that."
"You don't like it?"
"It's not that, luv. You look great,"iYou always look great./i"It's just a bit distracting..."
"You know what else is distracting...?" Dru ran her hand down his chest.
Not breaking eye contact with him, she stepped back and undid her dressing gown, letting the thin material fall down her pale skin. Thus leaving her naked and about three feet away from Spike.
"... I'm sure I could think of a few things." He said as he looked her over. iGod, she's so beautiful./i
Dru took a step forward. Closing the gap between them, she put her arms around his waist, kissing him again.
Spike responded by putting his arms behind her back. When he felt her deepen the kiss he pulled away. "What about the baby? Maybe we shouldn't do this-"
"We did earlier anyway, what difference does it make?"
"That's a very good point, luv." Spike picked Drusilla up and carried her over to the bed, putting her down he started to undo his jeans. iWhat difference does it make? What's done is done./i
* * *
iThe DeSoto (on the way to SunnyHell)/i
"I'm bored... What's in the glove compartment?"
"I know you're bored, princess. And there is nothing new in the glove compartment since the last time you looked."
They had been in the car since midday, and the sun had now set. Spike had thought it would be better to start the journey during the day, that way when Dru began to fidget it didn't matter if she opened the window.
So far she had been amusing herself by opening and closing the glove compartment, until the catch stopped working and she had to leave it closed. "I hate travelling."
"I know, pet. Please stop playing with the window, if it gets stuck down we'll only be able to use the car at night."
"I don't care. Why do we have to go to the Hellmouth?" Dru pouted and turned to look out of the open window.
"We've talked about this, sweetheart. We need that Watcher to find out if it's possible that a vampire could have a baby-"
"I iam/i having a baby, the Moon told me."
Spike sighed, ithis is gonna be a long journey./i
* * *
iMean while, in Sunnydale./i
"They're coming here? Shouldn't we start stocking up with stakes?" Willow said, a panicked look in her eyes.
"I don't believe they mean us any harm, Spike said that they needed my help. He didn't explain any further but..." Giles trailed off as Xander jumped off the table and started pacing.
"We need Buffy, if only we knew where she was." They hadn't seen Buffy since the day she had sent Angel to hell. She had sent Giles a letter saying she was sorry, she had sent her one true love to hell, but also that she had realised that she was the one putting them all in danger, she loved them all, and could they please take care of Joyce.
"When will they be here? Will they come to the library?" Willow wanted to know.
"I told Spike to come to the school as soon as they got into town. He has promised that Drusilla won't be any trouble, though I really wished I would never have to see her again."
"I'm so sorry Giles, I completely foregot." Willow said in a sympathetic voice.
"That must have been awful for you, I can't imagine what it would be like to be hynotised and made to think that your love had returned from the dead." They all turned to look at Cordelia as she came through the library doors.
"How very tactful." Giles muttered to Willow, who in return gave him an 'are you okay?' look. To with the Watcher nodded.
* * *
"Wake up , luv. We're here." Spike said, turning around in his seat to look at Dru. She had been asleep since she had insisted on moving onto the backseat.
"Sweetheart, rise and shine." iNo good, oh well.../i He got out of the driver's seat and opened the back door, he pushed Dru's head up until she was leaning against the seat.
"Time to go find that Watcher now, pet." He said as he lent into the car and lifted Drusilla out. In her steep she wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping herself from falling.
"Guess we better go find this library then." Spike told his princess as she slept in his arms. He glanced around, looking for a sign post. iHow the Hell is a bloke meant to find his way around this place?/i
* * *
bTo Be Continued.../b
