Deck the Halls
By Brenna White
A/N: OK For those of you who read my Last stories I am really sorry for the Shit that
I posted. Cuz That's what that was. But I learned and I was going through some stuff.
Bad Stuff. I was thinking of killing myself. But things got better as did my writing.
So now I am ready for maybe so Good stuff. And I am not afraid of bad reviews.
Summary: Season 6 Christmas. Before "Older and Far away"
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Spike looked around outside. The sky was gray and it was cold. But not cold enough
to snow. He missed snow. When he was a boy in England, he loved to play in the snow. But
the cold didn't bug Spike much but he did know that is was colder then normal. He was
thinking. He knew Christmas was coming, and he worried About Buffy and the Scoobies. Even
the whelp and the watcher. But Mostly Buffy and Dawn.
He knew what Dawn wanted for Christmas. She talked enough about it, but Buffy didn't
talk much about what she wanted. He loved her, He wanted her to be happy. he had some saved
some money, half a million or so. So money wasn't a factor. He would ask her tonight on patrol.
"Buffy, What do you want for Christmas?", Spike asks kinda uneasily. He looks at Buffy,
waiting for her to answer. "Spike, you don't have to get me anything" "But I want to. You
should have a good holiday." Buffy sees in his eyes that he means well and really wants to get
her a present. "OK I will tell you what I want if you tell me what shirt size you are." Spike
Looks at her like she has grown a second head.
"Why?" "Because if you get me a gift I get to add color to your closet." Spike gives
in, its not like he would wear them anyway. "Fine" So he tells her. "So what do you want?"
She looks at him. He wouldn't believe her but here it goes." Eminem's New CD" Spike looks at
her again like she had grown a second head. " What? You want his new CD." They walk in to
Buffy's house. Spike needed to talk to Dawn. Maybe she could do some of his shopping. "Yea, I
mean some of the stuff he says is true and he writes his own stuff, always a plus. And he has
almost as bad taste in who he sleeps with as I do." Spike sees that she has a point. "Is the
Nibblet around?" "Yea I think she is up stairs."
Spike walks into Dawn's room. "Nibblet, can I ask you a favor?" Dawn looks up from her
homework. "Yea, what's up?" Spike sits down on the bed next to Dawn," I need you to do some
shopping for me. You know, For Christmas." Dawn knows something is up, but what she doesn't
know. Yet. "Sure, but why?"
By Brenna White
A/N: OK For those of you who read my Last stories I am really sorry for the Shit that
I posted. Cuz That's what that was. But I learned and I was going through some stuff.
Bad Stuff. I was thinking of killing myself. But things got better as did my writing.
So now I am ready for maybe so Good stuff. And I am not afraid of bad reviews.
Summary: Season 6 Christmas. Before "Older and Far away"
~~*~~*~~*~~*~~
Spike looked around outside. The sky was gray and it was cold. But not cold enough
to snow. He missed snow. When he was a boy in England, he loved to play in the snow. But
the cold didn't bug Spike much but he did know that is was colder then normal. He was
thinking. He knew Christmas was coming, and he worried About Buffy and the Scoobies. Even
the whelp and the watcher. But Mostly Buffy and Dawn.
He knew what Dawn wanted for Christmas. She talked enough about it, but Buffy didn't
talk much about what she wanted. He loved her, He wanted her to be happy. he had some saved
some money, half a million or so. So money wasn't a factor. He would ask her tonight on patrol.
"Buffy, What do you want for Christmas?", Spike asks kinda uneasily. He looks at Buffy,
waiting for her to answer. "Spike, you don't have to get me anything" "But I want to. You
should have a good holiday." Buffy sees in his eyes that he means well and really wants to get
her a present. "OK I will tell you what I want if you tell me what shirt size you are." Spike
Looks at her like she has grown a second head.
"Why?" "Because if you get me a gift I get to add color to your closet." Spike gives
in, its not like he would wear them anyway. "Fine" So he tells her. "So what do you want?"
She looks at him. He wouldn't believe her but here it goes." Eminem's New CD" Spike looks at
her again like she had grown a second head. " What? You want his new CD." They walk in to
Buffy's house. Spike needed to talk to Dawn. Maybe she could do some of his shopping. "Yea, I
mean some of the stuff he says is true and he writes his own stuff, always a plus. And he has
almost as bad taste in who he sleeps with as I do." Spike sees that she has a point. "Is the
Nibblet around?" "Yea I think she is up stairs."
Spike walks into Dawn's room. "Nibblet, can I ask you a favor?" Dawn looks up from her
homework. "Yea, what's up?" Spike sits down on the bed next to Dawn," I need you to do some
shopping for me. You know, For Christmas." Dawn knows something is up, but what she doesn't
know. Yet. "Sure, but why?"