Buffy ran inside her house and went up to her room. She didn't know that
Spike was sitting on her window sill. When she looked up, she nearly
screamed, "Spike, what the hell are you doing here?"
"I was watching you and Angel. What happened back there Buffy? It's not like you," Spike said calmly.
"God, can't you just leave me alone? Damn it, why is everyone intruding in my private life!? Why is that? Is my life some kind of door you can just walk in? I hate it!" Buffy shouted.
Spike leaned against the sill, "It's not out fault. We're here to help Buffy. You know it."
"Just leave me alone Spike," she said in anger, "I don't want to talk to anyone right now. I'm going through a hard time and you're making it worse. Just leave."
"Fine, I'll leave. But I don't think you should take your anger out on others," Spike said before leaving. Buffy burst into tears and sat on her bed with her head in her hands.
Buffy was lying on her bed when her door opened. Joyce glanced inside, "Honey? Are you ok?"
"Fine Mom. I'm fine," she answered trying to hold back the tears of sadness and anger, "I'm not feeling well."
"Do you need anything? I could run to the store and get a few things," Joyce said.
"No Mom, I'm ok. I'm not hungry. I'm just gonna stay here the rest of the day," Buffy sighed, clutching her pillow. Joyce closed the door quietly, headed downstairs and turned the answering machine on. A few hours later, phone calls from Willow and Faith filled the answering machine. Buffy covered her head under her pillow trying not to listen to their anger, sadness and concernment. Memories of the past filled her head, many were the times she and Angel spent together, Willow and Xander hanging out with her and her friendship with Faith. Her phone rang again and she had no intention to even pick it up.
"Buffy? It's Xander. I just heard about what you tried to do last night; you shouldn't do it Buffy. We need you here.everybody does even Giles. You're his Slayer and he's like a father to you. Buffy, please don't do this. Think about all the people who will miss you if you do it.especially Angel. Don't you think he doesn't care if you're gone? He loves you so much and you know that. Just think about it. Bye." The answering machine beeped.
"Oh god." she whispered to herself. She cried hard as memories flashed through her head. Sad songs filled her head as she tried to stop crying.
"I was watching you and Angel. What happened back there Buffy? It's not like you," Spike said calmly.
"God, can't you just leave me alone? Damn it, why is everyone intruding in my private life!? Why is that? Is my life some kind of door you can just walk in? I hate it!" Buffy shouted.
Spike leaned against the sill, "It's not out fault. We're here to help Buffy. You know it."
"Just leave me alone Spike," she said in anger, "I don't want to talk to anyone right now. I'm going through a hard time and you're making it worse. Just leave."
"Fine, I'll leave. But I don't think you should take your anger out on others," Spike said before leaving. Buffy burst into tears and sat on her bed with her head in her hands.
Buffy was lying on her bed when her door opened. Joyce glanced inside, "Honey? Are you ok?"
"Fine Mom. I'm fine," she answered trying to hold back the tears of sadness and anger, "I'm not feeling well."
"Do you need anything? I could run to the store and get a few things," Joyce said.
"No Mom, I'm ok. I'm not hungry. I'm just gonna stay here the rest of the day," Buffy sighed, clutching her pillow. Joyce closed the door quietly, headed downstairs and turned the answering machine on. A few hours later, phone calls from Willow and Faith filled the answering machine. Buffy covered her head under her pillow trying not to listen to their anger, sadness and concernment. Memories of the past filled her head, many were the times she and Angel spent together, Willow and Xander hanging out with her and her friendship with Faith. Her phone rang again and she had no intention to even pick it up.
"Buffy? It's Xander. I just heard about what you tried to do last night; you shouldn't do it Buffy. We need you here.everybody does even Giles. You're his Slayer and he's like a father to you. Buffy, please don't do this. Think about all the people who will miss you if you do it.especially Angel. Don't you think he doesn't care if you're gone? He loves you so much and you know that. Just think about it. Bye." The answering machine beeped.
"Oh god." she whispered to herself. She cried hard as memories flashed through her head. Sad songs filled her head as she tried to stop crying.