Chapter 6

Hope stood there and stared at the young teenager. Could she really be serious? Did she really think Hope cared?

"And what if she isn't happy? Think I care do you? Well here's a news flash, I don't care!" Hope stood by the stone-coffin, where Spike had been standing just a few moments ago, and crossed her arms, glaring at Dawn.

Dawn glared back, as she twirled around and ran out. An evil grin spread across Hope's face like butter and she started laughing evilly.

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Help! I've gone and got writer's block, I can't think of anymore! I have the rest of the plot in my head but I can't think of how to put it and where... Well, I'll have to write other fan-fic in the meantime until I think of more. You'll read more of me soon.