Title: Sugar Water
Author: AriellaGiselle
Rating: PG
Distribution: My site, Dragon's Lair, Fanfiction.net; anyone else, please ask, and ye shall receive.
Summary: Spike watches Drusilla dance.
Author's notes: Spike's POV -- fits in anywhere in season 2 before "What's My Line?"
Disclaimer: I don't own Spike and Dru. Joss does. I don't own "Sugar Water," either. Cibo Matto do.
Enjoy!
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The smoke from the cigarette fills my dead lungs as I watch. I'm watching her. She's dancing again. My Dark Goddess. In her white dress. The soft layers are gorgeous as they move with her. She's still weak, and I worry about her over-exerting herself, but I can't help it. Like the Siren's song, I'm trapped whilst watching her fragile form sway. Those small hands twirl mystically above her head. I can barely hear her voice, her sweet, innocent voice, singing her newest obsession.
"When a black cat crosses my path, a woman in the moon is singing to the earth, a woman in the moon is singing to the earth." She stops her dancing to stare at me for a split second. in that second, she murmurs, "Spike, did you know that the woman in the moon sounds like the Stars when they sing to me?"
And with that she resumes her dance. Soft, black plays on gentle white, her hips moving with the music singing in her head. I know what song she's singing. Gods below, she's hypnotic when she gets like this. I turn off all thoughts of the Slayer, and her bloody messin' and just watch... And listen...
"La La La... We are taking sugar water shower. The velocity of Time turns her voice into sugar water."
Over and over, I watch her for hours, maybe days. Time looses meaning when I watch her dance... Bloody Hell, I thought I'd given up waxin' poetical...
*****
FIN~
Author: AriellaGiselle
Rating: PG
Distribution: My site, Dragon's Lair, Fanfiction.net; anyone else, please ask, and ye shall receive.
Summary: Spike watches Drusilla dance.
Author's notes: Spike's POV -- fits in anywhere in season 2 before "What's My Line?"
Disclaimer: I don't own Spike and Dru. Joss does. I don't own "Sugar Water," either. Cibo Matto do.
Enjoy!
*****
The smoke from the cigarette fills my dead lungs as I watch. I'm watching her. She's dancing again. My Dark Goddess. In her white dress. The soft layers are gorgeous as they move with her. She's still weak, and I worry about her over-exerting herself, but I can't help it. Like the Siren's song, I'm trapped whilst watching her fragile form sway. Those small hands twirl mystically above her head. I can barely hear her voice, her sweet, innocent voice, singing her newest obsession.
"When a black cat crosses my path, a woman in the moon is singing to the earth, a woman in the moon is singing to the earth." She stops her dancing to stare at me for a split second. in that second, she murmurs, "Spike, did you know that the woman in the moon sounds like the Stars when they sing to me?"
And with that she resumes her dance. Soft, black plays on gentle white, her hips moving with the music singing in her head. I know what song she's singing. Gods below, she's hypnotic when she gets like this. I turn off all thoughts of the Slayer, and her bloody messin' and just watch... And listen...
"La La La... We are taking sugar water shower. The velocity of Time turns her voice into sugar water."
Over and over, I watch her for hours, maybe days. Time looses meaning when I watch her dance... Bloody Hell, I thought I'd given up waxin' poetical...
*****
FIN~