Author: Slayer Chica
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"Where do you think she is Giles?" Willow asked worriedly after waiting three days and having no sign of Buffy.
Life was getting stressful in Sunnydale. Angel was driving everyone nuts by suggesting every five minutes to try and go find her. The fact that he still didn't get by leaving her that he no longer had any claim over her. Joyce still refused to tell them where Buffy and Spike where.
Giles was frantically calling everyone he knew to try and find and warn Buffy about the Council. Everyone was in hell it seemed with Buffy missing. But at least this time they knew she was all right, maybe not exactly safe, but okay. It was still though, in their mind immature for her to run off with Spike, but who hadn't do crazy things in their lifetimes.
Giles finally looked up from his research at Willow, he paused for a moment before replying, "I have no idea Willow, I have no idea." He paused for a moment before continuing, to wipe his glasses on his clothes. "I don't like this any better then anyone else here, but I am trying my best to at least make sure Buffy has a safety net to protect her. God only knows what kind of trouble Spike is getting her into."
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"Oh Spike this is awesome!!" Buffy cried out as Spike handed her the gift that he had bought while she was eating at the diner.
It was a necklace with a small metal stake on it. It wasn't like any gift that any of her friends, Angel, or family had ever given her. Well other then Mandi, who had given her a elaborately craved stake for her eighteenth birthday. But Spike's gift out ranked that one.
"You are welcome slayer." Spike said softy as he took it out of the box and fastened it around her neck. Then kissing her neck gently on the sensitive pulse, while Buffy looked at her necklace in the mirror.
"Where did you find it Spike?" Buffy asked as she played with the stake, before turning around to face her love with eyes full of adoration.
Spike smiled widely for he had feared she wouldn't like the present at all. But then again he should have known better that she would like it, it wasn't as if Buffy was like Drusilla.
"I saw it in a store window as I was passing after I got done feeding. It was just sitting there, waiting for the right person to claim it. I just knew that it was meant to belong to you, Buffy. I hope you like it." Spike said almost shyly to her.
Buffy grinned at him like a child on Christmas morning that had just opened the toy that they had wanted the most, "Like it? I love it Spike!" She kissed him hard and passionately before turning back to the mirror to look at the necklace again on her. Then after staring at the necklace for a few moments, she nodded almost solemnly, "You're right love, it is almost like it was made for me."
Spike was so happy that she liked it so much. He wanted to treat his girl right. His girl, yes that is what she was now wasn't it. Truly his girl for she had claimed him also. For a human, she had extremely sharp teeth. He had been worried about her for sometime, ever since he had seen her that night with Parker. Spike could tell that her was a player, but he thought Buffy could handle the situation.
He had been wrong. 'It wasn't really her fault though. She is still innocent and naïve about somethings with love. Buffy is practically a virgin.' Spike thought to himself. 'The boy used some pick up lines that probably made her feel like he knew her and would be the one, and he used her. My Slayer. I was so angry at her at first. I wanted to strangle her for sleeping with him, for not being able to see through him. Sometimes I forget she is still so very young.'
He smiled then as he thought of Parker's face when he and the slayer had teamed up against him. 'He was practically peeing his pants, the pillock was. He deserved every punch and every drop of blood I took from him pulled out of him. He deserved it for hurting my Buffy.'
Then reflecting on what had happened again that he found that he was extremely happy that he chose to help Buffy instead of hurting her some more. This way it was more rewarding for the both of them. God only knows what would have happened if he had done what he had planned to do, attacking her only would have made her hate him so more.
"Now come on pet, we have a little shopping to do before we pay our little visit to the Tower." Spike said with a secretive smile on his face.
Buffy turned around to face him, her eyes full of surprise, "What are we going shopping for Spike?" She asked timidly.
Spike looked at her, his face wore a mask of mock shock. "Why Slayer, I thought you would want to get some more clothes to wear since you only seem to have one pair." He paused for a moment as if he was considering something, "Unless you just want to wear those same clothes again without washing them, or maybe even wear mine."
Buffy glared at him for a moment, but then broke out into a wide grin. "Oh tough decision Spike. To wear these clothes or to get some new ones. Hmm. .." She broke off, before grabbing his hand and dragging him to the door.
"So where are we going in such a hurry pet?" Spike asked , although he already knew the answer.
"Shopping of course!" She stopped walking as soon as she got out of the hotel. Buffy had no clue where she was.
She turned to face Spike, the asked, "Um, Spike where are we and where are the shops?" Spike just laughed as he directed her towards the stores.
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"Grandfather, just wondering why is the council after this slayer? I know she is a rebel and all but … it shouldn't matter should it." The twenty year old asked her grandfather, "So big deal the council can't control her. They weren't able to control the first ones either."
Her grandfather just shook his head, "I don't know my child. The council has lost sight of its purpose now a days, perhaps it lost it centuries ago. The only thing standing between it and total corruption is the few rebellious watchers that are left in this mortal world."
The girl nodded then sighing, "So what do you want me to do for you this time?"
"I want you to find and protect this girl. She seems to have disappeared with her, err.. boyfriend. My friend believes that she and him are in immediate danger." Her grandfather stated with the utter most certainty.
"Okay," the girl nodded slowly. "So I find this girl and the vamp, and keep the Council from killing them. Right?" Her grandfather nodded, the girl turned to leave the room.
The man looked down at the book in front of him. His eyes got wide and panicky for a moment. "Oh, and Dia?" Her grandfather called out to the girl.
"Yes, Grandfather?" He looked her directly in the eyes and spoke in a commanding voice.
"Don't let them get separated, they have to stay together."
The girl looked confused at his words , "Why is that so important?"
The man looked down again, "These two will be needed." Her grandfather spoke so indirectly, but Dia caught it the meaning.
"Understood. I will do it as you said." She turned and left the room.
Sam looked down at his book and then up into the ceiling. "Oh yes, I may not agree with this way, but I will see it fulfilled."
On his desk lay a book of prophecies and there on the page was highlighted a date and an inscription. 'In the turn of the twentieth century of the Lord, the bound will be reestablished." All the rest of the document was faded except the last three words. "…hell on earth."
TCB.. or should I not?
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"Where do you think she is Giles?" Willow asked worriedly after waiting three days and having no sign of Buffy.
Life was getting stressful in Sunnydale. Angel was driving everyone nuts by suggesting every five minutes to try and go find her. The fact that he still didn't get by leaving her that he no longer had any claim over her. Joyce still refused to tell them where Buffy and Spike where.
Giles was frantically calling everyone he knew to try and find and warn Buffy about the Council. Everyone was in hell it seemed with Buffy missing. But at least this time they knew she was all right, maybe not exactly safe, but okay. It was still though, in their mind immature for her to run off with Spike, but who hadn't do crazy things in their lifetimes.
Giles finally looked up from his research at Willow, he paused for a moment before replying, "I have no idea Willow, I have no idea." He paused for a moment before continuing, to wipe his glasses on his clothes. "I don't like this any better then anyone else here, but I am trying my best to at least make sure Buffy has a safety net to protect her. God only knows what kind of trouble Spike is getting her into."
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"Oh Spike this is awesome!!" Buffy cried out as Spike handed her the gift that he had bought while she was eating at the diner.
It was a necklace with a small metal stake on it. It wasn't like any gift that any of her friends, Angel, or family had ever given her. Well other then Mandi, who had given her a elaborately craved stake for her eighteenth birthday. But Spike's gift out ranked that one.
"You are welcome slayer." Spike said softy as he took it out of the box and fastened it around her neck. Then kissing her neck gently on the sensitive pulse, while Buffy looked at her necklace in the mirror.
"Where did you find it Spike?" Buffy asked as she played with the stake, before turning around to face her love with eyes full of adoration.
Spike smiled widely for he had feared she wouldn't like the present at all. But then again he should have known better that she would like it, it wasn't as if Buffy was like Drusilla.
"I saw it in a store window as I was passing after I got done feeding. It was just sitting there, waiting for the right person to claim it. I just knew that it was meant to belong to you, Buffy. I hope you like it." Spike said almost shyly to her.
Buffy grinned at him like a child on Christmas morning that had just opened the toy that they had wanted the most, "Like it? I love it Spike!" She kissed him hard and passionately before turning back to the mirror to look at the necklace again on her. Then after staring at the necklace for a few moments, she nodded almost solemnly, "You're right love, it is almost like it was made for me."
Spike was so happy that she liked it so much. He wanted to treat his girl right. His girl, yes that is what she was now wasn't it. Truly his girl for she had claimed him also. For a human, she had extremely sharp teeth. He had been worried about her for sometime, ever since he had seen her that night with Parker. Spike could tell that her was a player, but he thought Buffy could handle the situation.
He had been wrong. 'It wasn't really her fault though. She is still innocent and naïve about somethings with love. Buffy is practically a virgin.' Spike thought to himself. 'The boy used some pick up lines that probably made her feel like he knew her and would be the one, and he used her. My Slayer. I was so angry at her at first. I wanted to strangle her for sleeping with him, for not being able to see through him. Sometimes I forget she is still so very young.'
He smiled then as he thought of Parker's face when he and the slayer had teamed up against him. 'He was practically peeing his pants, the pillock was. He deserved every punch and every drop of blood I took from him pulled out of him. He deserved it for hurting my Buffy.'
Then reflecting on what had happened again that he found that he was extremely happy that he chose to help Buffy instead of hurting her some more. This way it was more rewarding for the both of them. God only knows what would have happened if he had done what he had planned to do, attacking her only would have made her hate him so more.
"Now come on pet, we have a little shopping to do before we pay our little visit to the Tower." Spike said with a secretive smile on his face.
Buffy turned around to face him, her eyes full of surprise, "What are we going shopping for Spike?" She asked timidly.
Spike looked at her, his face wore a mask of mock shock. "Why Slayer, I thought you would want to get some more clothes to wear since you only seem to have one pair." He paused for a moment as if he was considering something, "Unless you just want to wear those same clothes again without washing them, or maybe even wear mine."
Buffy glared at him for a moment, but then broke out into a wide grin. "Oh tough decision Spike. To wear these clothes or to get some new ones. Hmm. .." She broke off, before grabbing his hand and dragging him to the door.
"So where are we going in such a hurry pet?" Spike asked , although he already knew the answer.
"Shopping of course!" She stopped walking as soon as she got out of the hotel. Buffy had no clue where she was.
She turned to face Spike, the asked, "Um, Spike where are we and where are the shops?" Spike just laughed as he directed her towards the stores.
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"Grandfather, just wondering why is the council after this slayer? I know she is a rebel and all but … it shouldn't matter should it." The twenty year old asked her grandfather, "So big deal the council can't control her. They weren't able to control the first ones either."
Her grandfather just shook his head, "I don't know my child. The council has lost sight of its purpose now a days, perhaps it lost it centuries ago. The only thing standing between it and total corruption is the few rebellious watchers that are left in this mortal world."
The girl nodded then sighing, "So what do you want me to do for you this time?"
"I want you to find and protect this girl. She seems to have disappeared with her, err.. boyfriend. My friend believes that she and him are in immediate danger." Her grandfather stated with the utter most certainty.
"Okay," the girl nodded slowly. "So I find this girl and the vamp, and keep the Council from killing them. Right?" Her grandfather nodded, the girl turned to leave the room.
The man looked down at the book in front of him. His eyes got wide and panicky for a moment. "Oh, and Dia?" Her grandfather called out to the girl.
"Yes, Grandfather?" He looked her directly in the eyes and spoke in a commanding voice.
"Don't let them get separated, they have to stay together."
The girl looked confused at his words , "Why is that so important?"
The man looked down again, "These two will be needed." Her grandfather spoke so indirectly, but Dia caught it the meaning.
"Understood. I will do it as you said." She turned and left the room.
Sam looked down at his book and then up into the ceiling. "Oh yes, I may not agree with this way, but I will see it fulfilled."
On his desk lay a book of prophecies and there on the page was highlighted a date and an inscription. 'In the turn of the twentieth century of the Lord, the bound will be reestablished." All the rest of the document was faded except the last three words. "…hell on earth."
TCB.. or should I not?