{This is my desperate apology for how long I've waited to continue this
story. I will try to wrap things up with it without damaging the plot. I'm
at a loss for what to write. The real point of this story is Xander and
Spike's relationship. Also Buffy's facing of saving many is better than
saving one. I know I'm an idiot for putting all this in and then telling
you that this part of the story is useless. But the real reason I've not
continued it, is that I created a TERRIBLE PROBLEM! I made it so Buffy and
Spike had to die for Spike to become a vampire. So I will try to explain
and finish this as soon as possible. THX for all you patience and here is
the story. –Brittany}
Spike had been waiting for all of ten minutes when Buffy stepped into the ally. Spike gave her a quick look over and held out his hand to her. Buffy accepted and sat on the crate that Spike had been resting on with him. A long moment passed before they spoke.
"Spike, killing you was the hardest thing ever. I don't ever want to do that again. Please don't make me." Buffy felt the arms around her tighten with love.
"I won't ever again make you do something you don't want to. All I want from you is what I have right now." Buffy sighed with pleasure, but pulled out of him gentle embrace. Seeing the hurt look on his face, she hurried to explain her actions.
"We still have work to do." Spike quickly slid into work mode. "From my dream, I know that I have to find someone, but I can't tell them I'm the Slayer or we'll die. Do you know who that is?"
"I think so. I think we need to find Dru and the other two."
"How would you know that?"
"In my dream, you led monsters to us. Now, what you have to do is convince Dru to kill me. And quickly before I leave the party. Go now!" Spike kissed Buffy and she moved toward the entrance of the ally.
"Spike! I can't do this alone. Come with me!"
"But Luv. What if they don't believe me?"
"What if I'm too scared to talk to them? Too scared to tell her to kill you?"
"Fine I'll go with you."
"You'll have to leave your coat here."
"Then I'm not going."
"I almost think you love that jacket more than you love me."
"I do not, I just like it more. You I love more."
"Oh aren't you a sweetie. Come on. We don't want to be late for your death." Buffy and Spike strolled out of the ally so casually that you would think they were walking through the park, not going to kill a loved one.
Drusillia was having a wonderful time in London. All the fresh little people to kill and she were beginning to think the fates were going to give her a mate. A young couple walked over to her and she pointed them out to her Angel and his mate.
"Look at the lovers. The man is quite handsome. Could I sire him? I'd have so much fun." Dru pouted when she saw the look of disgust on Angelus' face.
"Darling, look at the way he walks with his lady love. All he wants is her. He would- is it just me or are they headed right for us?"
"No. It's not you Angelus love. They are coming over here. Perhaps we should duck into an ally so people won't see us kill them." Darla set touched his arm as to show him she noticed.
"Let's see what they want." The threesome stood there waiting for Spike and Buffy to enter their range of politeness and, what they considered to be, chivalry.
"We have a deal to make with you guys." Buffy started the ball rolling, forgetting her fake accent. "You," she said, pointing a finger in Drusillia's direction, "need to sire someone for us. He is a very sweet man who will be coming from that way, from a party. He will enter a, ally and that's when you come in. Could you do that for us?"
"Depends, what do you have for us?" Angelus took over the role of spokesperson on his side if the agreement.
"Fresh blood."
"Well, we need more than that. We want the Slayer."
"I hate my life. And why am I talking to you? This has nothing to do with you."
"You are speaking to me because I am the man of the group."
"'The man'? I've seen better men in the dungeons. You are nothing but a little ex-person who hags out with these women to boost your ego and to get them to do stuff for you. You don't even really love her! You just say you do so you can-"
"Stop all of you! We really don't have time for this. William will be coming any minute. If you don't do this, you'll all die." Spike threw in the pitch that set everyone into a stupor.
"How?" Darla stepped into Buffy's uncomforting zone. "We don't need someone new to help us."
"Yes you do. God, and once again, this isn't about you. What the fuck is that?" Buffy stopped her rampage to see that all other people had stopped moving through the night. Even Angelus and the girls were still. A bright mist swirled around them and a person stepped through. Buffy drew in her breath and realized who was standing in front of her. "Kendra? What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to fulfill you part of the bargain. I am the Slayer they want to kill."
"Okay… I thought you were dead."
"The dead don't ever stay that way. You two should know. You've both died at least once. I will show myself to them and they will kill me."
"No. I can't have them kill you again. Think about the pain."
"I will have no pain. Courtesy of the Powers That Be."
"Fine. But I don't like it. Let's get to it." Kendra snapped her fingers and all others began their daily movements.
"Who is that?" Darla sneered at the woman whom had suddenly appeared.
"That is your Slayer. Sorry Kendra."
"Buffy, I've told you before, never let you emotions get in the way of your duties." Kendra stepped forward and Angelus pounced on her. He pulled her into the nearest ally. Buffy flinched when she heard the sharp crack of her neck. He walked out of the ally, a devilish grin plastered on his face.
"When then, where is this William for Dru to sire?"
{Did you like? I will try to add one or two more to finish it before I leave on my trip. THX for reading and please read my Seventh Season story. It only has a couple reviews. And I worked very hard on that story. THX! BYE! –Brittany}
Spike had been waiting for all of ten minutes when Buffy stepped into the ally. Spike gave her a quick look over and held out his hand to her. Buffy accepted and sat on the crate that Spike had been resting on with him. A long moment passed before they spoke.
"Spike, killing you was the hardest thing ever. I don't ever want to do that again. Please don't make me." Buffy felt the arms around her tighten with love.
"I won't ever again make you do something you don't want to. All I want from you is what I have right now." Buffy sighed with pleasure, but pulled out of him gentle embrace. Seeing the hurt look on his face, she hurried to explain her actions.
"We still have work to do." Spike quickly slid into work mode. "From my dream, I know that I have to find someone, but I can't tell them I'm the Slayer or we'll die. Do you know who that is?"
"I think so. I think we need to find Dru and the other two."
"How would you know that?"
"In my dream, you led monsters to us. Now, what you have to do is convince Dru to kill me. And quickly before I leave the party. Go now!" Spike kissed Buffy and she moved toward the entrance of the ally.
"Spike! I can't do this alone. Come with me!"
"But Luv. What if they don't believe me?"
"What if I'm too scared to talk to them? Too scared to tell her to kill you?"
"Fine I'll go with you."
"You'll have to leave your coat here."
"Then I'm not going."
"I almost think you love that jacket more than you love me."
"I do not, I just like it more. You I love more."
"Oh aren't you a sweetie. Come on. We don't want to be late for your death." Buffy and Spike strolled out of the ally so casually that you would think they were walking through the park, not going to kill a loved one.
Drusillia was having a wonderful time in London. All the fresh little people to kill and she were beginning to think the fates were going to give her a mate. A young couple walked over to her and she pointed them out to her Angel and his mate.
"Look at the lovers. The man is quite handsome. Could I sire him? I'd have so much fun." Dru pouted when she saw the look of disgust on Angelus' face.
"Darling, look at the way he walks with his lady love. All he wants is her. He would- is it just me or are they headed right for us?"
"No. It's not you Angelus love. They are coming over here. Perhaps we should duck into an ally so people won't see us kill them." Darla set touched his arm as to show him she noticed.
"Let's see what they want." The threesome stood there waiting for Spike and Buffy to enter their range of politeness and, what they considered to be, chivalry.
"We have a deal to make with you guys." Buffy started the ball rolling, forgetting her fake accent. "You," she said, pointing a finger in Drusillia's direction, "need to sire someone for us. He is a very sweet man who will be coming from that way, from a party. He will enter a, ally and that's when you come in. Could you do that for us?"
"Depends, what do you have for us?" Angelus took over the role of spokesperson on his side if the agreement.
"Fresh blood."
"Well, we need more than that. We want the Slayer."
"I hate my life. And why am I talking to you? This has nothing to do with you."
"You are speaking to me because I am the man of the group."
"'The man'? I've seen better men in the dungeons. You are nothing but a little ex-person who hags out with these women to boost your ego and to get them to do stuff for you. You don't even really love her! You just say you do so you can-"
"Stop all of you! We really don't have time for this. William will be coming any minute. If you don't do this, you'll all die." Spike threw in the pitch that set everyone into a stupor.
"How?" Darla stepped into Buffy's uncomforting zone. "We don't need someone new to help us."
"Yes you do. God, and once again, this isn't about you. What the fuck is that?" Buffy stopped her rampage to see that all other people had stopped moving through the night. Even Angelus and the girls were still. A bright mist swirled around them and a person stepped through. Buffy drew in her breath and realized who was standing in front of her. "Kendra? What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to fulfill you part of the bargain. I am the Slayer they want to kill."
"Okay… I thought you were dead."
"The dead don't ever stay that way. You two should know. You've both died at least once. I will show myself to them and they will kill me."
"No. I can't have them kill you again. Think about the pain."
"I will have no pain. Courtesy of the Powers That Be."
"Fine. But I don't like it. Let's get to it." Kendra snapped her fingers and all others began their daily movements.
"Who is that?" Darla sneered at the woman whom had suddenly appeared.
"That is your Slayer. Sorry Kendra."
"Buffy, I've told you before, never let you emotions get in the way of your duties." Kendra stepped forward and Angelus pounced on her. He pulled her into the nearest ally. Buffy flinched when she heard the sharp crack of her neck. He walked out of the ally, a devilish grin plastered on his face.
"When then, where is this William for Dru to sire?"
{Did you like? I will try to add one or two more to finish it before I leave on my trip. THX for reading and please read my Seventh Season story. It only has a couple reviews. And I worked very hard on that story. THX! BYE! –Brittany}
