A/N: Well all you lovely readers reviewed and told me that you wanted more,
so here it is the second chapter and the last.
It has been suggested that I should take it even further than 2 chapters, I dunno. Firstly I'm not all that good at keeping up with long fics anymore I just don't seem to have the time. And when you've read this you may think that it should end where it does.
But I like you hate it when a fic finishes and I'm convinced it should go further so if enough people really want more I'll see where I can take it.
NikkiBabe
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CHAPTER 2
Dressed in her best 'covert op' gear Buffy made her way over to the cemetery that Spike called home, slung over her shoulder was a rucksack that contained everything she was going to need to take her revenge.
"I'll show him, stupid vampire." Buffy muttered as she jumped over the wall into the cemetery.
Standing up straight she strode over to the dank crypt, "Lets just hope he's home, I mean he really needs to learn that cavorting about in the day isn't all that healthy for a vamp anyway!"
She opened the flap at the front of the bag and pulled out her mom's videos camera. She lay down flat against the grass that was slightly wet from the dew and rubbed away the film of dust that covered a window of the crypt.
"I'm gonna catch you doing something girly and then I'm gonna show the whole Scooby gang Spikey!" Buffy said as a large wicked smile spread across her face.
~*~
After an hour Spike had still not shown himself on the upper level of the crypt and Buffy was getting bored. Spike had once told her that it was his lack of patience that ruined all his master plans, Buffy had never really understood how boring patience was when it came to evil plans. She did now.
In fact she was so bored that she was nearly falling asleep, which was would be a very bad idea. It had already occurred to how strange she looked lying outside a crypt in the middle of the day dressed all in black (covert gear only really worked at night) with a camcorder in her hand.
Suddenly she was brought back to her mission when she heard cursing coming from inside the crypt.
"Time to Pay William the Bloody." She said with a laugh that sounded like one of an insane genius as she pushed the red record button.
Then her mouth dropped open, "What have I done!" Buffy said transfixed with what she saw.
There was Spike in all his glory walking around the upper level with only a crisp white sheet covering him, he was reaching for something out of his fridge humming a tune that Buffy couldn't make out.
After retrieving a bottle of chocolate milk he went over to his black recliner chair and slumped down letting the sheet slide down to well below his waste.
"I should go." Buffy said in little more than a whisper, this totally wasn't what she'd expected when she came up with her plan.
But she didn't more, she couldn't even take her eyes of Spike and his perfectly formed body, she couldn't even find it in her to stop the camera recording.
~*~
It didn't seem like she'd been there for very long when Buffy realized that it was going to get dark soon and that meant Spike would be going out like he did every night normally to buy smokes and beer.
Buffy pulled herself to her feet, she was totally shocked about everything she'd seen over the past few hours, and if she was honest just a little bit turned on as well. She placed the camcorder back in her bag and started to run, because she sure as hell couldn't stay there any longer.
~*~
Still panting slightly from the fast paced run home Buffy closed her bedroom door behind her, revenge had been such a bad idea. But still she couldn't stop thinking about what she's seen.
"God I need a shower." She said to herself as she peeled back the sweat cover clothes.
She pulled her heavy white towelling robe around her but then looked at the bed where the not so innocent camcorder sat as if tempting her.
"No I'm having a shower then that is getting wiped." She announced trying to strengthen her resolve. Her mind was ticking, she wanted to play it back and then she could wipe it, it wouldn't hurt to just watch it once.
Buffy pushed the tape into the video player and propped herself up on the bed. As the tape started to role she saw Spike perfect body, maybe she wouldn't wipe it straight away.
~*~
"Bloody Hell." Spike exclaimed quietly as he watched his Slayer through her bedroom window. He'd laughed when he saw put a video on, the thought of Buffy watching porn was just too funny. But to see himself on the screen made it all the better.
"Now, now what ever should I do about this?" Spike asked himself as he watched Buffy gently stroke her own leg.
It has been suggested that I should take it even further than 2 chapters, I dunno. Firstly I'm not all that good at keeping up with long fics anymore I just don't seem to have the time. And when you've read this you may think that it should end where it does.
But I like you hate it when a fic finishes and I'm convinced it should go further so if enough people really want more I'll see where I can take it.
NikkiBabe
~*~
CHAPTER 2
Dressed in her best 'covert op' gear Buffy made her way over to the cemetery that Spike called home, slung over her shoulder was a rucksack that contained everything she was going to need to take her revenge.
"I'll show him, stupid vampire." Buffy muttered as she jumped over the wall into the cemetery.
Standing up straight she strode over to the dank crypt, "Lets just hope he's home, I mean he really needs to learn that cavorting about in the day isn't all that healthy for a vamp anyway!"
She opened the flap at the front of the bag and pulled out her mom's videos camera. She lay down flat against the grass that was slightly wet from the dew and rubbed away the film of dust that covered a window of the crypt.
"I'm gonna catch you doing something girly and then I'm gonna show the whole Scooby gang Spikey!" Buffy said as a large wicked smile spread across her face.
~*~
After an hour Spike had still not shown himself on the upper level of the crypt and Buffy was getting bored. Spike had once told her that it was his lack of patience that ruined all his master plans, Buffy had never really understood how boring patience was when it came to evil plans. She did now.
In fact she was so bored that she was nearly falling asleep, which was would be a very bad idea. It had already occurred to how strange she looked lying outside a crypt in the middle of the day dressed all in black (covert gear only really worked at night) with a camcorder in her hand.
Suddenly she was brought back to her mission when she heard cursing coming from inside the crypt.
"Time to Pay William the Bloody." She said with a laugh that sounded like one of an insane genius as she pushed the red record button.
Then her mouth dropped open, "What have I done!" Buffy said transfixed with what she saw.
There was Spike in all his glory walking around the upper level with only a crisp white sheet covering him, he was reaching for something out of his fridge humming a tune that Buffy couldn't make out.
After retrieving a bottle of chocolate milk he went over to his black recliner chair and slumped down letting the sheet slide down to well below his waste.
"I should go." Buffy said in little more than a whisper, this totally wasn't what she'd expected when she came up with her plan.
But she didn't more, she couldn't even take her eyes of Spike and his perfectly formed body, she couldn't even find it in her to stop the camera recording.
~*~
It didn't seem like she'd been there for very long when Buffy realized that it was going to get dark soon and that meant Spike would be going out like he did every night normally to buy smokes and beer.
Buffy pulled herself to her feet, she was totally shocked about everything she'd seen over the past few hours, and if she was honest just a little bit turned on as well. She placed the camcorder back in her bag and started to run, because she sure as hell couldn't stay there any longer.
~*~
Still panting slightly from the fast paced run home Buffy closed her bedroom door behind her, revenge had been such a bad idea. But still she couldn't stop thinking about what she's seen.
"God I need a shower." She said to herself as she peeled back the sweat cover clothes.
She pulled her heavy white towelling robe around her but then looked at the bed where the not so innocent camcorder sat as if tempting her.
"No I'm having a shower then that is getting wiped." She announced trying to strengthen her resolve. Her mind was ticking, she wanted to play it back and then she could wipe it, it wouldn't hurt to just watch it once.
Buffy pushed the tape into the video player and propped herself up on the bed. As the tape started to role she saw Spike perfect body, maybe she wouldn't wipe it straight away.
~*~
"Bloody Hell." Spike exclaimed quietly as he watched his Slayer through her bedroom window. He'd laughed when he saw put a video on, the thought of Buffy watching porn was just too funny. But to see himself on the screen made it all the better.
"Now, now what ever should I do about this?" Spike asked himself as he watched Buffy gently stroke her own leg.
