Disclaimer: only Brigit belongs to me, all the others are not mine

A/N: I still need suggestions on Spikes life before Sunnydale, which he will eventually tell about

Disbanding the Trio

Brigit walked out of the training room smiling. The gang was researching at the table, except for Willow and Tara who were arguing about magic in the corner.

            "You're using too much magic it's bad for you," Tara was insistent.

            "I use it too help people" Willow couldn't understand why Tara was mad.

            "Maybe it started out that way but now you're just helping yourself," Tara was worried but wasn't getting through.

            "Willow you're addicted to dark magic, you are going to hurt yourself and those around you with it if we don't do something, but we'll talk about that later. Come sit down, both of you," trying not to think about the fact that they were obeying a thirteen year old girl they did so. "Okay, the black van and tests on Buffy was not a demon but Warren, with machinery, Jonathan with magic, and Andrew also with magic."

            "Who?"

            "Short Jonathan?"        

            "Huh..."

            "They're geeks who went to high school with you. Warren's the guy who made the robot girls."

            "Oh, okay but what can we do about it. I mean they're human right?" Xander was as usual the first with a question.

            "Well we could tell the police that they were the ones who robed the bank, because they are, and direct them to they're hide out in Warren's mom's basement."

            "Ooh, I could do a spell to make them confess!"

            "NO!" from Brigit, Tara and Giles.

            "Why not?" Willow was again jumping at every opportunity for spell casting.

            "The police will find evidence enough, but when we get back to the house we're going to have a talk about magic misuse."

            Willow moped and everyone decided even research was better then continuing that conversation. Brigit went and stood behind Spike had proceeded to release all the hold of the gel on his hair.

            "What the bloody hell are you doing?"

            "It looks better without the gel; it's all wild and sexy this way."

            "Well, alright then."

            "What! Since when is Captain Peroxide sexy?" Xander was slightly outraged at this.

Giles came in too say the police had been alerted but was ignored so went back to the books.

            "Since about always, well except for that hideous haircut he had in the Victorian times. You were pretty hot in high school yourself, as Cordelia observed when you briefly joined the swim team and had to film the whole episode in a speedo but then you got puffy." Brigit slightly forgot she wasn't talking to another fangirl. Xander did a very impressive imitation of a goldfish.

            "Oh, yeah, I'm good" Spike leaned back in his chair with his ego swelling. Brigit bobbed him on the head.

            "You being cute is the only reason you have so many fans, if you ignore that you are actually kind of annoying even if I happen to know it's a shield hiding a Victorian gentleman."

            "He has fans!" Xander again of course.

            "Oh, everyone has their followers though Spike's a lot more popular then say Cornflake Boy who has a total of about three fans. All from the army of course (I have nothing against people from the army but they tend to be the ones who appreciate blind order following)." Spike fell off his chair laughing.

            "Ow!" Now it was Xander's turn to laugh, then he sobered up.

            "Who's Cornflake Boy?"

            "Riley. Sorry, I know he was an object of your hero worship thing. By the way Willow, didn't you promise to beat him to death with a shovel if he hurt Buffy? Well he hurt Buffy." Willow looked like she was considering it but then glanced at Tara and changed her mind.

            "Sorry, no killing of humans no matter how bad."

            "But he's so very boring!" she pouted momentarily and then gave up. "Oh, well he's gone now and will only visit with his wife for one episode later this year." They collectively decided they didn't want to hear anymore of their lives being discussed as a TV show and went back to research without saying anything.

            Brigit researched for a while and then suddenly looked up. "Willow can I borrow your laptop? I want to see if I can access a certain web site from this dimension."

Oooh, I wonder what website she wants to see? If anyone has fanfics they want mentioned then feel free to tell me, I'll probably put them in.