**Authors Note** Sorry it took me so long to update, I've decided that
Christmas is no longer my friend, considering the fact that I'm sick, and
all I've been doing for the past week is go to school, sleep and take way
to many showers.
But here's the update, and on the happier side, since Christmas is in 3 more days, this Chapter is all about Christmassy shit.
Chapter 6
It was 12 o clock in the morning and Buffy was surprised she could keep her eyes open, but hey, if old Saint Nick wasn't going to do it, then she had to, but of course Dawn would never know that for as long as Buffy was alive.
Frowning she put the last present under the Christmas tree and got up, taking a few steps back she studied her handy work and she could remember doing the same thing when she had painted the whole house.
The Christmas tree was real and covered in small lights, light pink tinsel and white and light pink Christmas ordements and Buffy smiled at how beautiful it looked.
"Merry Christmas" she whispered before she shook her head and traveled up the stair quietly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~(*)(*)(*)~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Spike cracked his knuckles and stood up from his perch on the floor, grinning down at the gagged girl, he sniffed and shook his head.
"You know when I was a kid, Christmas was never really a big deal to me, all it meant was trying like I always did to impress a father and mother with a fantastic gift, but it usually blew up in my bloody face, because either father would be drunk out of his mind, or mother would be to busy deciding about some party she should throw 4 months from now."
The girl shuddered and looked away, which caused Spike to laugh as he stroked his chin.
"But why am I rambling on and on about my Christmas, it probably means nothing to you, but hey, just remind yourself that this will be the last Christmas you'll ever see, and it might make you feel better" he told her and with that picked her up by the hair and his face transformed into his demon mask as he sank his teeth into her neck.
"Merry Christmas Spike, now where the fuck is my present, since I was nice enough to give you yours?" Spike dropped the body and turned to his sire.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" he grinned wiping his hands on the girls skirt.
~~~~~~~~~(*)(*)(*)~~~~~~~~~
A shriek could be heard around the house and Buffy's eyes snapped open and she looked around her room.
"Mommy it's Christmas!" Buffy smiled and pushed her blankets over her legs then sat up rubbing her eyes with her knuckles, "Mommy can I open one? can I, can I?" Dawn ran into the room with a brightly wrapped box in her hands and Buffy shook her head laughing as she did.
"Yeah Dawnie, but hurry up so your mum can have some coffee" Dawn grinned happily and ripped through the paper in a matter of seconds and stared in horror and the hideously coloured sweater that lay in her arms.
"Ewwww"
TBC
Sorry it was so short, but you know what that means? It means you should review your hearts out and make me less sick, so I can write more.
=)
But here's the update, and on the happier side, since Christmas is in 3 more days, this Chapter is all about Christmassy shit.
Chapter 6
It was 12 o clock in the morning and Buffy was surprised she could keep her eyes open, but hey, if old Saint Nick wasn't going to do it, then she had to, but of course Dawn would never know that for as long as Buffy was alive.
Frowning she put the last present under the Christmas tree and got up, taking a few steps back she studied her handy work and she could remember doing the same thing when she had painted the whole house.
The Christmas tree was real and covered in small lights, light pink tinsel and white and light pink Christmas ordements and Buffy smiled at how beautiful it looked.
"Merry Christmas" she whispered before she shook her head and traveled up the stair quietly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~(*)(*)(*)~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Spike cracked his knuckles and stood up from his perch on the floor, grinning down at the gagged girl, he sniffed and shook his head.
"You know when I was a kid, Christmas was never really a big deal to me, all it meant was trying like I always did to impress a father and mother with a fantastic gift, but it usually blew up in my bloody face, because either father would be drunk out of his mind, or mother would be to busy deciding about some party she should throw 4 months from now."
The girl shuddered and looked away, which caused Spike to laugh as he stroked his chin.
"But why am I rambling on and on about my Christmas, it probably means nothing to you, but hey, just remind yourself that this will be the last Christmas you'll ever see, and it might make you feel better" he told her and with that picked her up by the hair and his face transformed into his demon mask as he sank his teeth into her neck.
"Merry Christmas Spike, now where the fuck is my present, since I was nice enough to give you yours?" Spike dropped the body and turned to his sire.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" he grinned wiping his hands on the girls skirt.
~~~~~~~~~(*)(*)(*)~~~~~~~~~
A shriek could be heard around the house and Buffy's eyes snapped open and she looked around her room.
"Mommy it's Christmas!" Buffy smiled and pushed her blankets over her legs then sat up rubbing her eyes with her knuckles, "Mommy can I open one? can I, can I?" Dawn ran into the room with a brightly wrapped box in her hands and Buffy shook her head laughing as she did.
"Yeah Dawnie, but hurry up so your mum can have some coffee" Dawn grinned happily and ripped through the paper in a matter of seconds and stared in horror and the hideously coloured sweater that lay in her arms.
"Ewwww"
TBC
Sorry it was so short, but you know what that means? It means you should review your hearts out and make me less sick, so I can write more.
=)