The Given Gift
"Spike, I'm really starting to understand you."
"Uh, thanks Love. So what are we doing first?"
"I don't know. Let's just go around town."
They were walking around the town when they walked past the Summers' house-hold. They started to slow down.
"Spike, let's go in."
"Love, it's probably locked."
Buffy slipped her head through the door and looked at the lock.
"Spike, it's unlocked."
"The Witch isn't as cautious as she used to be."
"I guess Will's out of it."
Spike opened the door and they walked upstairs and into Buffy's old bedroom. Buffy went into her closet and started to look through it.
"Aha, here it is."
"You found what you're looking for love."
"Yeah, this so cute black spaghetti strap mini dress, no whining over 'It's too bright', 'It's too colorful', or 'It's not appropriate to be buried in'. I want to be buried in something nice for all eternity."
"Love, you look good in almost anything. Especially in that."
"I need to check on Dawn."
"Don't worry Love. Go check on the Lil' Bit."
Buffy walked down the hall into her little sister's room.
"Oh Dawn I'm so sorry I had to leave."
Dawn started to wake up and she screamed and when she stopped she just whispered something.
"Oh my god, Buffy."