Chapter8-moi?
Summary-stuff happens, read the chapter(I'm getting lazy)
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"Spike? You in here?"
no response.
"Spike? I know you're here, it's me Darien, from the bar, me and some guys wanna talk to you..."
"Come on, Spike.."
"Alright! Geeze! Can't a guy get some sleep! Just a sec, Dar"
Spike knew he was there even before Darien had started to speak. He was in full panic mode,
shoving kittens into his pillow cases and under his covers, which wasn't as easy as it had been
before, when they were smaller.
You see, Darien was the guy with the kittens.
The guy Spike had CHEATED for the kittens.
The guy who had a lot of minions.
The guy who was probably going to have his minions beat the crap out of him.
*Oh, SHIT!*
"Hey, Spiky, can we come back there, or what?"
"Sure, come on in" He said as he shoved Lumpy-Fur into his duster.
Darien's shiny black-haired head poked around the corner.
"Soooooooo.....Spike....."
"So.....Darien"
"Spike... Spike.... Spike"
Spike was confused.
"Darien... Darien.... Darien"
"Well...well..well..Spike, Spike, Spike.."
"Is this going anywhere?"
"I've heard some things, Spike.." Darien started circling him, mob-boss style.
"Bad things"
"What kind of things?" Asked Spike, who was trying to ignore the mewing coming from his
pillows.
"Things like.....oooh....how you were cheating me to get at those kittens!!!!"
"Cheating!" Exclaimed Spike, putting his hand to his chest in disbelief.
"THAT sir, is an insult!"
"Well...I uhhhh..." Darien shook his head, looking at the ground.
Spike saw the opportunity.
And took it.
Grabbing as many cats as he could, and throwing on his duster, he ran out of the crypt, heading
for the only cat-friendly environment he knew.
Buffy's house.
(A/N sorry it took me so long to put up this crappy, crappy chapter, it'll get better soon ^_^)
Summary-stuff happens, read the chapter(I'm getting lazy)
Feedback-puhleeze!
"Spike? You in here?"
no response.
"Spike? I know you're here, it's me Darien, from the bar, me and some guys wanna talk to you..."
"Come on, Spike.."
"Alright! Geeze! Can't a guy get some sleep! Just a sec, Dar"
Spike knew he was there even before Darien had started to speak. He was in full panic mode,
shoving kittens into his pillow cases and under his covers, which wasn't as easy as it had been
before, when they were smaller.
You see, Darien was the guy with the kittens.
The guy Spike had CHEATED for the kittens.
The guy who had a lot of minions.
The guy who was probably going to have his minions beat the crap out of him.
*Oh, SHIT!*
"Hey, Spiky, can we come back there, or what?"
"Sure, come on in" He said as he shoved Lumpy-Fur into his duster.
Darien's shiny black-haired head poked around the corner.
"Soooooooo.....Spike....."
"So.....Darien"
"Spike... Spike.... Spike"
Spike was confused.
"Darien... Darien.... Darien"
"Well...well..well..Spike, Spike, Spike.."
"Is this going anywhere?"
"I've heard some things, Spike.." Darien started circling him, mob-boss style.
"Bad things"
"What kind of things?" Asked Spike, who was trying to ignore the mewing coming from his
pillows.
"Things like.....oooh....how you were cheating me to get at those kittens!!!!"
"Cheating!" Exclaimed Spike, putting his hand to his chest in disbelief.
"THAT sir, is an insult!"
"Well...I uhhhh..." Darien shook his head, looking at the ground.
Spike saw the opportunity.
And took it.
Grabbing as many cats as he could, and throwing on his duster, he ran out of the crypt, heading
for the only cat-friendly environment he knew.
Buffy's house.
(A/N sorry it took me so long to put up this crappy, crappy chapter, it'll get better soon ^_^)