Why Parents Don't Get It
Disclaimer- 10,000 gallons of No.
Rating- R
Chappy 10-
She thinks it was nothing, Ha. She's off her bloody rocker!* Spike mentally yelled, as he sat on the bed scribbling in his note book. After he took his walk, he went home. His father had yet to return, and Dru was on the phone chattering away.
Spike flipped his pages till he found a blank one. He hesitated to write then sighed as his pen hit the paper and his thoughts pour onto the paper;
Have you even fell in love with someone,
But know they didn't care,
Did you ever feel like crying,
But you know you'd get nowhere.
Great, Here's my poof side, Did you have two come out?* Spike told his inner-poof.
Did you ever look into their eyes,
And say a little prayer,
Did you ever look into their heart,
And wish that you were there.
Spike re-read the poem, contemplating on pulling it out and shredding it to pieces, but his hand had other ideas.
Did you ever see them walk away,
You see them turn and go,
And you whisper god, I love you,
But you'd never let them go
He didn't even know what he was writing, it was just coming to his head, and he felt like chopping his hand of from continuing any further, but...
And you'd cry yourself to misery,
and almost go insane,
Because there's nothing in this world,
That causes so much pain,
And If I can choose between life and death,
I think I'd rather die,
Because love is great,
But hurts so much,
And the price to pay is high
Fruity, fruity, fruity...* He chanted.
So when I say don't fall in love,
You'll be hurt before it's through,
Believe me, I should know,
Because I fell in love with you.
Spike re-read it once again, having the deepest urge of tearing it out, and throwing into the garbage. But, he had to admit...This poem was pretty damn good...* Great, She even makes me write better.*
He yawned, and it surprised him. He slept pretty decently last night. He felt his eyes become heavy, and he drifted off into slumber.
***
Buffy absent mindely walked down the block. She got dressed about forty minutes ago to escape her Giles and her mother babbling about everything going on in Spike and her life.
She sighed, and she finally decided to look up at where she was headed. She inwardly groaned.
She was RIGHT in front of Spikes' home. She wanted to keep going, Willow's house wasn't that far away, but her body didn't budge. She sighed, and walked up the stairs leading to the front door.
His house was big, bigger then she remembered when she was a toddler. She smiled at another memory that conjured in her thoughts.
FLASHBACK
" wow, William, Your house is small!" Buffy exclaimed, as William led h her upstairs to his room.
" Ti's not! It's big!" Buffy rolled her eyes, and followed him. He stopped at his door, turned and smirked bashfully. He swung is door open, revealing a large room, with a bed in the right corner,with Daffy Duck on the blanket and Pillow, A polish chest-nut toy chest, A matching bureau and night stand with a lamp and a bunny rabbit sitting on the night stand. He had a small T.V in the corner also. A bit of clothes were scattered around, and some toys too.
He walked in an jumped up on his bed, eagle-spread. Buffy stood at the door, looking around. His head came up, and he motioned her in.
Cautiously, she walked in. He jumped off the bed, smiling. " Whassa matter?" He asked, standing in front of her. She shook her head as if to say ' nothing'. He rolled his eyes, then, unexpectedly, he pounced on her with a little growl. She squealed loudly, then began to laugh as he tickled her rapidly.
After she pleaded him to stop, he stood up, offering his hand. She glared at him, and pulled grabbed it, yanking it down. He fell hard to the ground, while she giggled mad.
William gave her a playful murderous glare, pouting a bit. He stood up, and walked over to his closet, and dragged out a bean-bag and placed it front of the T.V. He plopped down on it, " Com'ere." He called. She walked over to him, slowly, knowing he was intent on revenge.
He pulled her down, and she flopped down on his knee. " I should 'urt you, but, I'll let it slide.."
Buffy looked at him shocked, " Why?"
He grinned wide, " Cause, DBZ is coming on." He grabbed the remote of the hard tile floor, and turned the T.V on, putting it on channel 36.
" Stupid show, You don't even know what's happening." Buffy complained, as Williams' eye stayed literally glue to the screen. She had grown bored over the past couple of minutes into the show, and she had been trying to get his attention for the past couple minutes.
He shushed her, " I understand..." He muttered. " You're nine, and you just asked me what levitate meant!" She said. He turned to look at her,a angry expression, " I to do, it means to float.."
" You only know cause I just told you what it meant!" She told him, smiling. He opened his mouth, and it shut. He lifted his chin , " But, at least I know what it means." She giggled, then poked at his side. He began to squirm, but his pout still evident on his face. She started poking harder, more frequent. He cracked a smile, then began to laugh hard.
After the harsh tickling moment, she stopped, and he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. He sniffled a bit, then his eyes widened.
STOMP STOMP STOMP
It couldn't be...
" I'm HOME, Da'!!" They heard the yell.
It is..." Dru." The both annoyingly sighed.
" We-um!," She yelled, running into the room.
She looked at Buffy, and a frown appeared on her face.
" What are you doing--"
***
" here...Hello?" Buffy shook out of her flashback and smiled at Dru. " Hey, just came to visit your brother." Dru grinned, " Visit, Eh...Tell me...Did'ja shag?" Buffy blushed, " No..." Her eyes widened, and she muffled a squealed by her hand that covered her mouth, " You did!!!" She pointed at her. Buffy rolled her eyes, smiling, and entered the house. She walked upstairs, ignoring Dru who was behind asking her questions.
She opened Spikes door, motioning her to leave. Dru stomped off, then headed back down stairs.
Buffy quietly creped into the room, looking at the contents. The bed was replace with a big four-post bed, with green satan blankets and black pillows, his wall were painted a cream color, and everything else was about hunter green.
She spotted him him sleeping on his bed, fully clothed. A notebook was next to him, open, and she squinted to see the fine script. She crept closer. She looked at him, his hair wasn't messy so he'd only been a sleep for a bit. She took the notebook, and began to read.
By the end she was done with the page twice, she felt a tear run down her face. She knew the poem was about her, no doubt about it, it's just that all this, left questions. Such as ; When did he love her, why, and how.
She jumped slightly at the little whimper he let out, and he rolled onto his side. She cocked her head a bit, as she watched him sleep.
A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth when he let out a purr version of her name. * How can he look like a puppy and a wolf at the same time?* Buffy thought.
She sat on the bed , running her fingers lightly through his hair. He sleepily nuzzled into her hand, " Buffy," He murmured.
She leaned down, and placed a sweet kiss to his lips.
" I--"
***
TBC.........
Yes, I know..I'm an evil man, aren't I? * weird music plays in back round as I laugh evilly* Eherrmmm...Anyway, yes, I know I left you at at part that your like ' OMG, I she gonna say what I think she's gonna say???' Eh heh...Too bad, YOU'LL NEVER KNOW...Unless! You REVIEW. BWHAHAHAHAHA...Stopping now.
*~RANDY~*
Disclaimer- 10,000 gallons of No.
Rating- R
Chappy 10-
She thinks it was nothing, Ha. She's off her bloody rocker!* Spike mentally yelled, as he sat on the bed scribbling in his note book. After he took his walk, he went home. His father had yet to return, and Dru was on the phone chattering away.
Spike flipped his pages till he found a blank one. He hesitated to write then sighed as his pen hit the paper and his thoughts pour onto the paper;
Have you even fell in love with someone,
But know they didn't care,
Did you ever feel like crying,
But you know you'd get nowhere.
Great, Here's my poof side, Did you have two come out?* Spike told his inner-poof.
Did you ever look into their eyes,
And say a little prayer,
Did you ever look into their heart,
And wish that you were there.
Spike re-read the poem, contemplating on pulling it out and shredding it to pieces, but his hand had other ideas.
Did you ever see them walk away,
You see them turn and go,
And you whisper god, I love you,
But you'd never let them go
He didn't even know what he was writing, it was just coming to his head, and he felt like chopping his hand of from continuing any further, but...
And you'd cry yourself to misery,
and almost go insane,
Because there's nothing in this world,
That causes so much pain,
And If I can choose between life and death,
I think I'd rather die,
Because love is great,
But hurts so much,
And the price to pay is high
Fruity, fruity, fruity...* He chanted.
So when I say don't fall in love,
You'll be hurt before it's through,
Believe me, I should know,
Because I fell in love with you.
Spike re-read it once again, having the deepest urge of tearing it out, and throwing into the garbage. But, he had to admit...This poem was pretty damn good...* Great, She even makes me write better.*
He yawned, and it surprised him. He slept pretty decently last night. He felt his eyes become heavy, and he drifted off into slumber.
***
Buffy absent mindely walked down the block. She got dressed about forty minutes ago to escape her Giles and her mother babbling about everything going on in Spike and her life.
She sighed, and she finally decided to look up at where she was headed. She inwardly groaned.
She was RIGHT in front of Spikes' home. She wanted to keep going, Willow's house wasn't that far away, but her body didn't budge. She sighed, and walked up the stairs leading to the front door.
His house was big, bigger then she remembered when she was a toddler. She smiled at another memory that conjured in her thoughts.
FLASHBACK
" wow, William, Your house is small!" Buffy exclaimed, as William led h her upstairs to his room.
" Ti's not! It's big!" Buffy rolled her eyes, and followed him. He stopped at his door, turned and smirked bashfully. He swung is door open, revealing a large room, with a bed in the right corner,with Daffy Duck on the blanket and Pillow, A polish chest-nut toy chest, A matching bureau and night stand with a lamp and a bunny rabbit sitting on the night stand. He had a small T.V in the corner also. A bit of clothes were scattered around, and some toys too.
He walked in an jumped up on his bed, eagle-spread. Buffy stood at the door, looking around. His head came up, and he motioned her in.
Cautiously, she walked in. He jumped off the bed, smiling. " Whassa matter?" He asked, standing in front of her. She shook her head as if to say ' nothing'. He rolled his eyes, then, unexpectedly, he pounced on her with a little growl. She squealed loudly, then began to laugh as he tickled her rapidly.
After she pleaded him to stop, he stood up, offering his hand. She glared at him, and pulled grabbed it, yanking it down. He fell hard to the ground, while she giggled mad.
William gave her a playful murderous glare, pouting a bit. He stood up, and walked over to his closet, and dragged out a bean-bag and placed it front of the T.V. He plopped down on it, " Com'ere." He called. She walked over to him, slowly, knowing he was intent on revenge.
He pulled her down, and she flopped down on his knee. " I should 'urt you, but, I'll let it slide.."
Buffy looked at him shocked, " Why?"
He grinned wide, " Cause, DBZ is coming on." He grabbed the remote of the hard tile floor, and turned the T.V on, putting it on channel 36.
" Stupid show, You don't even know what's happening." Buffy complained, as Williams' eye stayed literally glue to the screen. She had grown bored over the past couple of minutes into the show, and she had been trying to get his attention for the past couple minutes.
He shushed her, " I understand..." He muttered. " You're nine, and you just asked me what levitate meant!" She said. He turned to look at her,a angry expression, " I to do, it means to float.."
" You only know cause I just told you what it meant!" She told him, smiling. He opened his mouth, and it shut. He lifted his chin , " But, at least I know what it means." She giggled, then poked at his side. He began to squirm, but his pout still evident on his face. She started poking harder, more frequent. He cracked a smile, then began to laugh hard.
After the harsh tickling moment, she stopped, and he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. He sniffled a bit, then his eyes widened.
STOMP STOMP STOMP
It couldn't be...
" I'm HOME, Da'!!" They heard the yell.
It is..." Dru." The both annoyingly sighed.
" We-um!," She yelled, running into the room.
She looked at Buffy, and a frown appeared on her face.
" What are you doing--"
***
" here...Hello?" Buffy shook out of her flashback and smiled at Dru. " Hey, just came to visit your brother." Dru grinned, " Visit, Eh...Tell me...Did'ja shag?" Buffy blushed, " No..." Her eyes widened, and she muffled a squealed by her hand that covered her mouth, " You did!!!" She pointed at her. Buffy rolled her eyes, smiling, and entered the house. She walked upstairs, ignoring Dru who was behind asking her questions.
She opened Spikes door, motioning her to leave. Dru stomped off, then headed back down stairs.
Buffy quietly creped into the room, looking at the contents. The bed was replace with a big four-post bed, with green satan blankets and black pillows, his wall were painted a cream color, and everything else was about hunter green.
She spotted him him sleeping on his bed, fully clothed. A notebook was next to him, open, and she squinted to see the fine script. She crept closer. She looked at him, his hair wasn't messy so he'd only been a sleep for a bit. She took the notebook, and began to read.
By the end she was done with the page twice, she felt a tear run down her face. She knew the poem was about her, no doubt about it, it's just that all this, left questions. Such as ; When did he love her, why, and how.
She jumped slightly at the little whimper he let out, and he rolled onto his side. She cocked her head a bit, as she watched him sleep.
A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth when he let out a purr version of her name. * How can he look like a puppy and a wolf at the same time?* Buffy thought.
She sat on the bed , running her fingers lightly through his hair. He sleepily nuzzled into her hand, " Buffy," He murmured.
She leaned down, and placed a sweet kiss to his lips.
" I--"
***
TBC.........
Yes, I know..I'm an evil man, aren't I? * weird music plays in back round as I laugh evilly* Eherrmmm...Anyway, yes, I know I left you at at part that your like ' OMG, I she gonna say what I think she's gonna say???' Eh heh...Too bad, YOU'LL NEVER KNOW...Unless! You REVIEW. BWHAHAHAHAHA...Stopping now.
*~RANDY~*