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Buffy numbly put on her leather pants. She looked up at the full moon and laughed.
"So Mr. Warlock you can't change my fate. I'm not meant to be here I don't get love or the picket fence."
On the upside she hadn't been turned into Spike sex slave. She was beginning to wish that she had. There just wasn't ever enough time.
Then he appeared at her door. She smiled he had come to say good-bye. He had stayed away and she was beginning to think that perhaps he didn't want to have anything to do with her. She was glad that he had come to say good bye.
Then she saw his face, his game face was in full effect.
"Hello luv, Dru's back in town. She's got these weird cravings, she wants Slayer."
Buffy was speechless, she knew that Drusilla was the love of his life, but she didn't think that he would hurt her like this on the night that she was supposed to save the world again.
He went on.
"Who am I to deny the woman I love."
His words cut through her and tore her apart. She had spent a week in his arms, completely assured that she was the one he loved. He had just proven her wrong.
She shot out and punched him in the jaw.
"So you want to dance."
It was all too much. She felt that she had never gotten what she had wanted. She had never been allowed to be happy for more than a moment. She raged at the demon in her room. Oblivious to the shreds she was turning her room into she raged.
"You fucking liar."
Her foot slammed into his gut.
"Hey always wanted to shag me a slayer."
"You bastard."
"The only thing better than killing a slayer is fucking one. You were a good lay."
She knocked him to the ground and began to hit his face.
Anger fueled her fighting. She almost beat him.
However his game face disappeared.
His blue eyes looked up at her. She paused mid strike.
He took the opportunity of the moment and his hand went around her neck.
The Slayer slipped into darkness.
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Buffy numbly put on her leather pants. She looked up at the full moon and laughed.
"So Mr. Warlock you can't change my fate. I'm not meant to be here I don't get love or the picket fence."
On the upside she hadn't been turned into Spike sex slave. She was beginning to wish that she had. There just wasn't ever enough time.
Then he appeared at her door. She smiled he had come to say good-bye. He had stayed away and she was beginning to think that perhaps he didn't want to have anything to do with her. She was glad that he had come to say good bye.
Then she saw his face, his game face was in full effect.
"Hello luv, Dru's back in town. She's got these weird cravings, she wants Slayer."
Buffy was speechless, she knew that Drusilla was the love of his life, but she didn't think that he would hurt her like this on the night that she was supposed to save the world again.
He went on.
"Who am I to deny the woman I love."
His words cut through her and tore her apart. She had spent a week in his arms, completely assured that she was the one he loved. He had just proven her wrong.
She shot out and punched him in the jaw.
"So you want to dance."
It was all too much. She felt that she had never gotten what she had wanted. She had never been allowed to be happy for more than a moment. She raged at the demon in her room. Oblivious to the shreds she was turning her room into she raged.
"You fucking liar."
Her foot slammed into his gut.
"Hey always wanted to shag me a slayer."
"You bastard."
"The only thing better than killing a slayer is fucking one. You were a good lay."
She knocked him to the ground and began to hit his face.
Anger fueled her fighting. She almost beat him.
However his game face disappeared.
His blue eyes looked up at her. She paused mid strike.
He took the opportunity of the moment and his hand went around her neck.
The Slayer slipped into darkness.
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