Part 5
A/N: Oooh! I love you guys! Thank you for posting more review. And this happens about an hour after the last chapter. Trust me, nothing happened. Except smut. But I don't write smut. Please don't hate me.
~Andi~
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Buffy and Spike walked down the steps and into the now darkened kitchen, where all of the Scooby gang was still residing. Anya gave them a dirty look.
"God, you are SO rude. You get to go and have sex, but everyone else is stuck down here decidedly NOT. It's really not fair."
Buffy smirked, Spike hung his head to hide his smirk, and the rest of the people started blushing furiously.
"So sorry, Anya. It'll happen again. My advice? Invest in earplugs."
At that point, Spike burst out laughing, and then looked up to see Willow's reprimanding look, and stopped.
"Sorry, Red, but you've gotta admit, she hasn't been this happy in a long time." Willow rolled her eyes, but a smile made it's way upon on her face.
"God, I'm hungry," Buffy said as she walked over to the fridge. She then turned around in game face holding out some blood and said to Spike, "Want some?"
There was a din of silence surrounding the kitchen, but then Dawn clambered out of her chair and walked over to Buffy with a curious look on her face. Dawn traced the ridges on her face and said, "You're still her, aren't you?" It was posed more as a statement than a question, and Buffy smiled and nodded.
Spike walked up behind Dawn and held out his hand for a packet of blood, which Buffy gave to him. Spike then kissed both Buffy and Dawn on the cheek, and dragged Buffy out to the living room with him.
"You're OK with this?" Xander asked Dawn, who looked over at him and nodded her head.
Xander gave her a sad smile. "Well, then I guess I can be too." He then walked over to her and gave her a hug.
Suddenly, a scream filtered through there ears.
"Buffy!"
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Buffy woke up in a dark cave to find herself chained to the wall. And that was about all she could think, as a horrible headache was pounding through her skull.
"Oh, hello dear! I didn't know that you were up yet. But, now that you are. . . I have to lay out some ground rules." The apparition of Buffy's mother walked towards her and stood in front of her.
"Most importantly, don't run away or try to be saved. That just doesn't work for me, as you should know, since you're the one who took poor William away. Also, don't be afraid to scream. This is going to hurt like hell." The First took on a malicious grin, and from a separate cavern came an uber- vamp with a very large and sharp looking knife.
"Like I said, all's fair in love and war."
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"I had just turned my back for one bloody minute, and when I turned back around, there were all of these uber-vamps surrounding her and one knocked her out and I couldn't get there in time and-" at that, Spike broke into sobs. Dawn quietly put her arms around him and held him there, rocking him back and forth.
"Well," said Giles, "I believe that we need to get her back. And we need to keep her this time."
"Maybe if she got one of those electric collars-" started Andrew, but Dawn cut him off. "She's not a dog, you idiot."
"The first thing we need to do is to look around the cave where we found you. Maybe they're there again?" Willow said hopefully.
"I doubt it, but it's worth a try," answered Giles.
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Two hours later in the cavern, Buffy had learned three things. 1.) The First doesn't like things taken from it; 2.) The First likes to hurt people's feelings; and 3.) Hot pokers do not feel good sticking through your ribcage.
Buffy had learned all of these the hard way.
"I really wish you'd just give in. You have nothing to be good for. You don't have a soul, your house is over-run with teenage ninja brats, you've now got an unhealthy allergy to sunlight . . . Why do you put up with this, dear?"
"Bitch!" Buffy spat.
"Yes, I know. But it's not polite to disregard your elders. And I can assure you, I am so much older than you." With that, the uber-vamp smashed a fist into her jaw.
"Now, would you like to try that again?"
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A/N: I know, short chapter. But really, there's only so much torture I can write in one sitting before it gets really boring. But, I had to wait until the next chapter for the glorious saveage. Please review! Lots of love,
Andi
A/N: Oooh! I love you guys! Thank you for posting more review. And this happens about an hour after the last chapter. Trust me, nothing happened. Except smut. But I don't write smut. Please don't hate me.
~Andi~
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Buffy and Spike walked down the steps and into the now darkened kitchen, where all of the Scooby gang was still residing. Anya gave them a dirty look.
"God, you are SO rude. You get to go and have sex, but everyone else is stuck down here decidedly NOT. It's really not fair."
Buffy smirked, Spike hung his head to hide his smirk, and the rest of the people started blushing furiously.
"So sorry, Anya. It'll happen again. My advice? Invest in earplugs."
At that point, Spike burst out laughing, and then looked up to see Willow's reprimanding look, and stopped.
"Sorry, Red, but you've gotta admit, she hasn't been this happy in a long time." Willow rolled her eyes, but a smile made it's way upon on her face.
"God, I'm hungry," Buffy said as she walked over to the fridge. She then turned around in game face holding out some blood and said to Spike, "Want some?"
There was a din of silence surrounding the kitchen, but then Dawn clambered out of her chair and walked over to Buffy with a curious look on her face. Dawn traced the ridges on her face and said, "You're still her, aren't you?" It was posed more as a statement than a question, and Buffy smiled and nodded.
Spike walked up behind Dawn and held out his hand for a packet of blood, which Buffy gave to him. Spike then kissed both Buffy and Dawn on the cheek, and dragged Buffy out to the living room with him.
"You're OK with this?" Xander asked Dawn, who looked over at him and nodded her head.
Xander gave her a sad smile. "Well, then I guess I can be too." He then walked over to her and gave her a hug.
Suddenly, a scream filtered through there ears.
"Buffy!"
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Buffy woke up in a dark cave to find herself chained to the wall. And that was about all she could think, as a horrible headache was pounding through her skull.
"Oh, hello dear! I didn't know that you were up yet. But, now that you are. . . I have to lay out some ground rules." The apparition of Buffy's mother walked towards her and stood in front of her.
"Most importantly, don't run away or try to be saved. That just doesn't work for me, as you should know, since you're the one who took poor William away. Also, don't be afraid to scream. This is going to hurt like hell." The First took on a malicious grin, and from a separate cavern came an uber- vamp with a very large and sharp looking knife.
"Like I said, all's fair in love and war."
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"I had just turned my back for one bloody minute, and when I turned back around, there were all of these uber-vamps surrounding her and one knocked her out and I couldn't get there in time and-" at that, Spike broke into sobs. Dawn quietly put her arms around him and held him there, rocking him back and forth.
"Well," said Giles, "I believe that we need to get her back. And we need to keep her this time."
"Maybe if she got one of those electric collars-" started Andrew, but Dawn cut him off. "She's not a dog, you idiot."
"The first thing we need to do is to look around the cave where we found you. Maybe they're there again?" Willow said hopefully.
"I doubt it, but it's worth a try," answered Giles.
.....................................................
Two hours later in the cavern, Buffy had learned three things. 1.) The First doesn't like things taken from it; 2.) The First likes to hurt people's feelings; and 3.) Hot pokers do not feel good sticking through your ribcage.
Buffy had learned all of these the hard way.
"I really wish you'd just give in. You have nothing to be good for. You don't have a soul, your house is over-run with teenage ninja brats, you've now got an unhealthy allergy to sunlight . . . Why do you put up with this, dear?"
"Bitch!" Buffy spat.
"Yes, I know. But it's not polite to disregard your elders. And I can assure you, I am so much older than you." With that, the uber-vamp smashed a fist into her jaw.
"Now, would you like to try that again?"
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A/N: I know, short chapter. But really, there's only so much torture I can write in one sitting before it gets really boring. But, I had to wait until the next chapter for the glorious saveage. Please review! Lots of love,
Andi
