Schnapps
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Summary: After "Crush" when Spike tells Buffy he loves her. Spike gets drunk. Enough said.
"Stupid Buffy," … "Bloody Hell, you think that when you tell a girl you love her she'd be a little nicer." Spike said drearily. He continued walking and mumbling to himself.
Soon after Spike reached what looked like a regular bar, but of course it was no ordinary bar. He stepped inside still mumbling to himself "Buffy." He came to find several other vamps. and a couple of demons having a drink. He stumbled over to the bar and said to the bartender, "Hey, barkeep I'll have a shot of every kind of schnapps you have!" The bartender looked at him a little strangely, but did as Spike asked. Spike looked around the bar and saw a haglar demon, nothing special. He turned back around to find a line up of shot glasses each filled with his way to forgetting about Buffy. He took the first glass and swigged it and slammed the glass back down on the table and said sarcastically, "Yum, strawberry."
Spike was now on his 24th glass of schnapps and was very drunk. He was singing merrily "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts dodadly do. There they are a standing in the sun. Big ones, small ones, ones the size of your head. dum dum dum dum de dum de dum. He took up the next and last glass and drank it. "Peaches,…Peaches, Angel, Peaches." he said though giggles and very British accent. Spike then looked up and said while falling over, "Now, for vodka."
Email: Bigbad337@yahoo.com
Feedback: Feedback is good, but only the good kind. If you flame me will flame I will hurt you badly, then I will flame you to death.
Disclaimer: I'm not God, otherwise known as Joss Whedon, so don't sue me.
Summary: After "Crush" when Spike tells Buffy he loves her. Spike gets drunk. Enough said.
"Stupid Buffy," … "Bloody Hell, you think that when you tell a girl you love her she'd be a little nicer." Spike said drearily. He continued walking and mumbling to himself.
Soon after Spike reached what looked like a regular bar, but of course it was no ordinary bar. He stepped inside still mumbling to himself "Buffy." He came to find several other vamps. and a couple of demons having a drink. He stumbled over to the bar and said to the bartender, "Hey, barkeep I'll have a shot of every kind of schnapps you have!" The bartender looked at him a little strangely, but did as Spike asked. Spike looked around the bar and saw a haglar demon, nothing special. He turned back around to find a line up of shot glasses each filled with his way to forgetting about Buffy. He took the first glass and swigged it and slammed the glass back down on the table and said sarcastically, "Yum, strawberry."
Spike was now on his 24th glass of schnapps and was very drunk. He was singing merrily "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts dodadly do. There they are a standing in the sun. Big ones, small ones, ones the size of your head. dum dum dum dum de dum de dum. He took up the next and last glass and drank it. "Peaches,…Peaches, Angel, Peaches." he said though giggles and very British accent. Spike then looked up and said while falling over, "Now, for vodka."
