Summary: This is an AU. Buffy has an older sister named Stacy. When Spike
moves to town, Stacy sees him as her knight in shining armor. But when he
falls for the younger Buffy, there's going to be hell in the Summers' home.
Stacy hatches a plan to win Spike back and get rid of her sister...for
good.
Disclaimer: I don't any of the characters. Well except Stacy. She's all mine, the rest belong to Joss Whedon who is a god.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Buffy/Spike
Buffy watched as Stacy stormed up the steps and into her room. She shut the door behind Willow and turned on her heel.
She knew it was coming; knew that she wasn't going to make it through the night without having to confront Stacy. It was inevitable, but she still wasn't prepared when her bedroom door burst open and her sister charged in.
"Look," Stacy said without giving Buffy a chance to respond. "I saw you tonight. When Spike brought you home. You kissed him, you.tramp! I can't believe you would kiss on the first date. Never thought you were that easy. I told you to stay away from him, but no you can't settle for being the smart one, or mom's favorite. No you have to go around stealing my boyfriends."
"He wasn't your boyfriend." Buffy managed to get in before Stacy cut her off again.
"Everyone in that school knew he was mine. I figured since you're the brain you'd be able to figure it out. I even gave you a warning. I told you to leave the Bronze, but did you? No! So this is your final warning. If you ever, EVER, see him again, you'll be in so much more trouble than you can even comprehend." Stacy stormed out of the room, slamming the door so hard it almost popped off the hinges.
Buffy sat there for a moment letting Stacy's words sink in. Her eyes began to blur and she wiped away a small tear. Maybe it was the names she had called her, or possibly the fact that nothing was ever a bluff with Stacy. She always followed through with it.
Soon the tears were flowing freely. Buffy wiped them away with her hand and slowly stood up from her bed. She walked back to the window and stared out. 'Why does nothing ever work out in my life? Something always goes wrong.' She watched as a pair of headlights approached the house and pulled into the driveway. 'Mom's home.' She thought. At least I don't have to worry about Stacy doing anything while she's around.'
Buffy walked downstairs where Dawn was already telling her mother about all the things that she and Willow did.
"That's nice honey." Joyce said waling into the living room and tossing her coat and purse on a chair. "Oh hello Buffy. How was your date?"
"Nothing special." Buffy answered as Stacy came down the steps and into the kitchen
"What about you Stacy? Enjoy your evening?"
"Yea. It was fine." Stacy answered as she took a can of soda out of the refrigerator and popped it open. She walked back through the hallway and up the stairs without another word.
"Dawn did you finish all your homework?" Joyce asked as she went into the kitchen and got herself a drink.
"Yup. Willow helped me with it. She's really smart."
"Well we'll have to remember to thank her next time won't we? What about you Buffy?"
"I still have a little reading to do. Guess I better go do that." Buffy said turning to go back upstairs.
"You guess right." Joyce said returning to the living room.
Buffy quietly walked up the stairs and into her room. She shut the door behind her. She quickly changed into her pajamas and crawled under her covers with her book. She opened to the page she had book marked, and began reading, although her mind drifted to thoughts of Spike. 'What the hell am I doing to do?'
Disclaimer: I don't any of the characters. Well except Stacy. She's all mine, the rest belong to Joss Whedon who is a god.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Buffy/Spike
Buffy watched as Stacy stormed up the steps and into her room. She shut the door behind Willow and turned on her heel.
She knew it was coming; knew that she wasn't going to make it through the night without having to confront Stacy. It was inevitable, but she still wasn't prepared when her bedroom door burst open and her sister charged in.
"Look," Stacy said without giving Buffy a chance to respond. "I saw you tonight. When Spike brought you home. You kissed him, you.tramp! I can't believe you would kiss on the first date. Never thought you were that easy. I told you to stay away from him, but no you can't settle for being the smart one, or mom's favorite. No you have to go around stealing my boyfriends."
"He wasn't your boyfriend." Buffy managed to get in before Stacy cut her off again.
"Everyone in that school knew he was mine. I figured since you're the brain you'd be able to figure it out. I even gave you a warning. I told you to leave the Bronze, but did you? No! So this is your final warning. If you ever, EVER, see him again, you'll be in so much more trouble than you can even comprehend." Stacy stormed out of the room, slamming the door so hard it almost popped off the hinges.
Buffy sat there for a moment letting Stacy's words sink in. Her eyes began to blur and she wiped away a small tear. Maybe it was the names she had called her, or possibly the fact that nothing was ever a bluff with Stacy. She always followed through with it.
Soon the tears were flowing freely. Buffy wiped them away with her hand and slowly stood up from her bed. She walked back to the window and stared out. 'Why does nothing ever work out in my life? Something always goes wrong.' She watched as a pair of headlights approached the house and pulled into the driveway. 'Mom's home.' She thought. At least I don't have to worry about Stacy doing anything while she's around.'
Buffy walked downstairs where Dawn was already telling her mother about all the things that she and Willow did.
"That's nice honey." Joyce said waling into the living room and tossing her coat and purse on a chair. "Oh hello Buffy. How was your date?"
"Nothing special." Buffy answered as Stacy came down the steps and into the kitchen
"What about you Stacy? Enjoy your evening?"
"Yea. It was fine." Stacy answered as she took a can of soda out of the refrigerator and popped it open. She walked back through the hallway and up the stairs without another word.
"Dawn did you finish all your homework?" Joyce asked as she went into the kitchen and got herself a drink.
"Yup. Willow helped me with it. She's really smart."
"Well we'll have to remember to thank her next time won't we? What about you Buffy?"
"I still have a little reading to do. Guess I better go do that." Buffy said turning to go back upstairs.
"You guess right." Joyce said returning to the living room.
Buffy quietly walked up the stairs and into her room. She shut the door behind her. She quickly changed into her pajamas and crawled under her covers with her book. She opened to the page she had book marked, and began reading, although her mind drifted to thoughts of Spike. 'What the hell am I doing to do?'