Chapter 4
Back at the house Willow was still extremely pissed. They knew she was a vampire. They had spoiled her plan. They would pay, but for now she had a new plan. Sunnydale was becoming dull, she wanted to get revenge then leave, but she wanted to take someone with her.
As soon as it became dark the vampire left the house once more.
Willow finally arrived at the crypt. She opened the door and walked straight in. Spike was still asleep. Willow slowly walked up to him and moved her hand to stroke his hair. Without opening his eyes he grabbed her wrist and pushed her away. Willow was taken by surprise and she fell backwards and banged her head on the wall.
Spike had now opened his eyes. "Red! Sorry about that. What are you…" he paused for a moment and laughed. "Hey the chip! I hurt you and I feel fine. It's stopped working! YES!" Spike jumped up onto the top of his 'bed' and punched the air with his fists.
"Not quite," she replied, a smile starting to appear.
Spike jumped down and looked at her suspiciously. "What do you mean?"
Willow let her vamp face surface. "This."
"Bloody hell! You're a vampire!" Spike tried to straighten out his thoughts. Willow was a vampire? Shit. Who had done this to her? "Do the others know?" he asked calmly, even though his head was spinning.
"What others? There's only Giles and Xander left. Poor, poor Anya, you know she cried, begged me not to hurt her," Willow smiled at the memory. She loved being a vampire, she was just so god damn good at it.
Anya's dead as well? Shit! She killed her? DOUBLE SHIT! Spike thought to himself.
"You know, me and my sire are leaving town. Why don't you come? What do you say?" Willow moved closer to Spike until she was only an inch in front of him. "Wanna be bad?"
Spike didn't answer, he just leaned in and started to kiss Willow passionately. She closed her eyes and ran her fingers through his hair. Spike moved his left hand round her waist and pulled her even closer. With his other hand he grabbed the heaviest thing he could get.
"There. She won't be getting out of that in a hurry." Xander replied stepping back to admire his handy work.
"So what are we going to do with her?" Asked Spike, staring at the unconscious Willow who was now securely tied to a chair. After knocking her out Spike had thrown the other vampire over his shoulder and brought her to the Magic Box.
"I say we stake her before she wakes up," replied Xander.
"And who is "we" exactly? Because I don't think any of us would be able to do it," said Spike.
Xander and Giles looked over at the vampire Willow. They both knew Spike was right. She had killed Anya, but even Xander knew he would not be able to stake the vampire while she looked like his Willow.
The three stared at each other for a moment. The silence was broken by Xander. "Someone is going to have to do it. Why doesn't Spike? It's not as if he even has a soul!"
"Hey!"
"I'll do it. After all, it's not Willow. It's just the thing that killed her," Giles answered.
"Who are you trying to convince, us or you?" replied Spike.
"Well we need to do something!" said Giles angrily.
Spike suddenly had an idea. "Wait a minute! You gave Angel back his soul. Couldn't you do the same for Red?"
"Willow did the spell last time. I don't think any of us are powerful enough to be able to do it," replied Giles.
"But we know someone who could," said Xander.
Edward was getting worried, Willow still hadn't come back. What if something had happened to her? There was only one way of finding out. Where was it she had said she was going to find Spike? He suddenly remembered, a crypt in Sunnydale cemetery. He was going to find her and if anyone had hurt his Willow, they were going to pay. And it was going to be a very high price.
He grabbed a knife and slipped it into a special pocket on the inside of his jacket, it was specially made to hold the knife. It was the weapon he always used, and it had never let him down. He then headed off to find his beloved Willow.
He quickly found the crypt. Willow had definitely been here, he could sense it. But the question was, where was she now? He soon came up with an idea. Edward was her Sire, he should easily be able to find her. He closed his eyes and let his senses guide him.
A short time later he was stood out side the Magic Box. He peered in. There was the vampire Spike, a young man who was on the phone and an older man. As the younger one hung up the phone he moved and Edward could see his Willow. She was tied to a chair and doing her best to snap the ropes that held her in place.
Edward ran into the shop and pushed the two men out of the way. The vampire Spike, lunged at him. Edward quickly spun around and punched Spike hard enough for him to go flying across the shop. He took the knife from his jacket and cut the ropes that tied Willow while keeping the 2 men and vampire at bay. Once Willow was free she joined in the fight.
Willow was fighting Xander, while Edward fought Spike and Giles.
"What's the matter Xander? Getting tired?" Mocked Willow.
"You bitch! You killed Anya. I should have staked you while you were unconscious!" yelled Xander, his face full off rage and hatred.
"Now that wouldn't have been very nice would it?" replied Willow as she kicked him in the stomach. This was becoming old and extremely boring. She sighed, "Bored now."
Edward walked to Willows side and slipped his arm round her waist. "Then we shall go," the pair disappeared into the darkness outside, and no one was in a fit state to try and stop them.
