Author's Note: Ah, now wasn't that nice. Anxiously waiting the next
episode. So sad that this is the last season of Buffy. But hey they want
James Marters (Spike) to go to Angel so I'm really happy about that, even
though I don't get WB 53. I have friends in recording places. (Friends High
Places, is a song by Garth Brookes). Ha ha ha. I made a funny, he he he.
Again with the Spuffiness. This is the "bad chapter", basically they are
gonna sleep together. No details though. Sorry. Come on I'm only 13. Lol. .
Okay so after I saw the last episode I think she is going to find the
sword. Of course, now I wish I had thought about that.
Disclaimer: I'm getting sick and tired of doing this but hey if I don't it's against the law, so I have to. Oh well. These characters are not mine, but if they were Buffy and Spike would have always been together. Lol.
By the time Buffy and Spike got back to his crypt she was out of breath and of course he wasn't breathing at all. (Authors Note: I made another funny. Ne ways back to my story) In the back of Buffy's head she heard herself screaming that he was a soulless vamp, but she felt loved and complete. She broke off from him needing breath and she heard him purr softly. He pulled her back to him and kissed her deeply. One of the things she liked about him, he purred, like a little kitty-cat. Which gave him a vulnerable adorable type of image. Big Bad turned soft.
Spike pulled off her shirt. And she couldn't say she was complaining. (See Author's Note. Use your imagination. I'm sure you know what just happened, so don't ask me to put that part in more details, please.)
Buffy woke up from a blissful sleep filled with Spikish thoughts. At first when she woke up she thought that it had all been a crazy dream, but then she felt his body by her side. Then she went in to old habits, like when they had kissed, she had denied that it had meant anything at all, but it had meant something. At the time she hadn't been sure what. She got up and found a radio by the bed. She needed top listen to something so she turned it on.
"Just counting down the minutes
I was wishing on the stars
I was praying for a sign
Just trying to beat the odds
I was dreaming of you
For a moment Buffy was surprised that Spike had this station on, but then she remembered the soft purring kitty-cat and she wasn't. She climbed into the bed by him, molding her body to his. Just wanting to cuddle not anything else.
"On the floor
That you were waiting for that day.
Then you reached through that hurricane
When you, Baby, you call my name
You broke through the stone
You turned back the day
Baby you are the fire
Burning in the midnight sky
And your love keeps taking me higher
Just when all hope was gone,
Where a hero belongs there you were
She got out of bed and turned off the radio, tears on her cheek. It was too close to her heart. (Author's Note: Actually I stopped the song because I could not understand most of the words. When it say you turned back the day, it's supposed to be night, but night is when she gets to be with Spike so I changed that. That song is by Jessica Simpson and Mark Anthony. It is called there you were. It is on Jessica Simpson's CD Irresistible. It is number 4. I thought it was appropriate. It is a very pretty song). She went up to the top and got a piece of paper and wrote on it:
Spike,
Thank you for last night. I'll be back, but I have some unfinished business with a preacher. If I don't come back don't worry. I just went to get coffee. (Smile)
Love,
Elizabeth
She wasn't sure about the love or Elizabeth, but it fit. She went back and added A.K.A Slayer. Now it fit. She got her coat Dawn had stolen for her and started to walk slowly to the vineyard.
Spike got up and slowly turned only to find an empty bed on the rumpled sheets, but there was a note. It was short and sweet, but it made him feel better. He got slowly out of bed and walked up to the stairs, stumbling over the steps. He grunted and thought about how funny he must have looked. Rumpled hair, sleepy eyes, but then flashes from last night came back to him. His face lifted into a smile and he wondered just where Buffy was right then.
Buffy took her time getting to the vineyard. To her there was no reason to hurry. Every looked as if it were dream. The town was peaceful for once and she wished that Spike could be there to enjoy this moment with her. Birds sang in their nests and flew around her head. With no one there the demon population had sky rocketed but at that second there were no demons, It was like this moment had been created just for her.
The green trees rocked with a steady wind, not cold just cool. It was a slow steady wind that only the east and south had. (I'm from the south, so I had to put that in. Hehehe). It took hold of your clothes and your very soul it seemed like. Carrying it away to your thoughts.
Right then Buffy's thoughts were on Spike and the night they had shared last night. It had been out of need not out of love she told herself. She didn't love him. He was soulless. It had meant something. That was sure, but what she wasn't sure. It wasn't love.
The sunny day was almost a sing to Buffy. She was sunshine and right then sunshine was winning over night. Not that she didn't love the night. She had a bit of both. (Sunshine- good guys. Night: Bad guys). They both appealed to two different sides of her. The night appealed to her darkness, her loneliness, and her deep and unhappy thoughts. The sunshine of her is what every one got to see. Lately though, it seemed the night was taking over her. She loved the sun and the beauty of the way it hit the trees and ground, and just every thing. But there was something about night that made it even more beautiful sure in Sunnyhell you had to slay demons at night. But it was still beautiful. The stars, the soft mystic look, and the way moon shined.
By the time she had gotten to the vineyard she had thought over almost every situation over and had finished her analogy of day and night. It was no problem getting into the vineyard. When she thought there she saw a sword in the stone. Walking over to it slowly she pulled slightly and it came right out. Wow I feel like Arthur she said to herself.
"Buffy, you might want to put that down. That is not for you, you could hurt yourself," preacher boy said (Caleb). Just then she noticed the form over in the corner, he came closer to her menacingly.
"What, this thing?" She waved it towards his face and smiled angelically. "What scared of a sword? I thought you were the all-powerful preacher. Oh, Slayer has a sword, lets run away. Fight Caleb," she told him.
"Caleb, let her go"
"I can take her"
"Let her go, we'll get it back. All in due time. Trust me" Buffy was surprised that the first was letting her off so easy. The sword must be powerful, if she was so scared that Buffy would kill her right hand man with it.
Buffy ran back to the crypt and found Spike talking to Dawn.
"Buffy" her little sister ran to her and cried on her shoulder.
"Dawn, what are you doing here?"
"Buffy, I'm so sorry. We need you. Please come back. It's so horrible with out you. Faith lead the SIT's into a trap and all of some of our best fighters were killed by a bomb and more uber-vamps. I miss you so much. God, Buffy, I love you so much. Everyone does. They are just to stubborn to admit it, but I'm not," Dawn rushed on and on. All Buffy could think about was being here with Dawn and feeling so happy. She had been complete last night and now she was complete. They had all made a mistake and it made her feel good to know that they all still needed her.
"Dawn, it's okay. I'll come back. Just give me a few minutes with Spike, okay?" The young girl nodded and walked out the door. "Spike, don't say anything. I don't know what last night meant, but it meant something to me and to you. Just give me time to figure it all out". With that she walked down stairs and got all her things.
"Dawn, I need to tell you something". Buffy's conscience had been nagging at her all the walk home and now they were right in front of Revello Drive.
"What?"
"I slept with Spike last night," she blurted out. Dawn didn't say anything and Buffy thought she may kick her out again. But then she broke into a grin.
"Do you love him?"
"I don't know," she said truthfully. She shut up though as they walked through the door. They all excepted her back gratefully. But she wasn't sure how good it felt to be back. Good news was, though, no weird day after between her and Spike.
Disclaimer: I'm getting sick and tired of doing this but hey if I don't it's against the law, so I have to. Oh well. These characters are not mine, but if they were Buffy and Spike would have always been together. Lol.
By the time Buffy and Spike got back to his crypt she was out of breath and of course he wasn't breathing at all. (Authors Note: I made another funny. Ne ways back to my story) In the back of Buffy's head she heard herself screaming that he was a soulless vamp, but she felt loved and complete. She broke off from him needing breath and she heard him purr softly. He pulled her back to him and kissed her deeply. One of the things she liked about him, he purred, like a little kitty-cat. Which gave him a vulnerable adorable type of image. Big Bad turned soft.
Spike pulled off her shirt. And she couldn't say she was complaining. (See Author's Note. Use your imagination. I'm sure you know what just happened, so don't ask me to put that part in more details, please.)
Buffy woke up from a blissful sleep filled with Spikish thoughts. At first when she woke up she thought that it had all been a crazy dream, but then she felt his body by her side. Then she went in to old habits, like when they had kissed, she had denied that it had meant anything at all, but it had meant something. At the time she hadn't been sure what. She got up and found a radio by the bed. She needed top listen to something so she turned it on.
"Just counting down the minutes
I was wishing on the stars
I was praying for a sign
Just trying to beat the odds
I was dreaming of you
For a moment Buffy was surprised that Spike had this station on, but then she remembered the soft purring kitty-cat and she wasn't. She climbed into the bed by him, molding her body to his. Just wanting to cuddle not anything else.
"On the floor
That you were waiting for that day.
Then you reached through that hurricane
When you, Baby, you call my name
You broke through the stone
You turned back the day
Baby you are the fire
Burning in the midnight sky
And your love keeps taking me higher
Just when all hope was gone,
Where a hero belongs there you were
She got out of bed and turned off the radio, tears on her cheek. It was too close to her heart. (Author's Note: Actually I stopped the song because I could not understand most of the words. When it say you turned back the day, it's supposed to be night, but night is when she gets to be with Spike so I changed that. That song is by Jessica Simpson and Mark Anthony. It is called there you were. It is on Jessica Simpson's CD Irresistible. It is number 4. I thought it was appropriate. It is a very pretty song). She went up to the top and got a piece of paper and wrote on it:
Spike,
Thank you for last night. I'll be back, but I have some unfinished business with a preacher. If I don't come back don't worry. I just went to get coffee. (Smile)
Love,
Elizabeth
She wasn't sure about the love or Elizabeth, but it fit. She went back and added A.K.A Slayer. Now it fit. She got her coat Dawn had stolen for her and started to walk slowly to the vineyard.
Spike got up and slowly turned only to find an empty bed on the rumpled sheets, but there was a note. It was short and sweet, but it made him feel better. He got slowly out of bed and walked up to the stairs, stumbling over the steps. He grunted and thought about how funny he must have looked. Rumpled hair, sleepy eyes, but then flashes from last night came back to him. His face lifted into a smile and he wondered just where Buffy was right then.
Buffy took her time getting to the vineyard. To her there was no reason to hurry. Every looked as if it were dream. The town was peaceful for once and she wished that Spike could be there to enjoy this moment with her. Birds sang in their nests and flew around her head. With no one there the demon population had sky rocketed but at that second there were no demons, It was like this moment had been created just for her.
The green trees rocked with a steady wind, not cold just cool. It was a slow steady wind that only the east and south had. (I'm from the south, so I had to put that in. Hehehe). It took hold of your clothes and your very soul it seemed like. Carrying it away to your thoughts.
Right then Buffy's thoughts were on Spike and the night they had shared last night. It had been out of need not out of love she told herself. She didn't love him. He was soulless. It had meant something. That was sure, but what she wasn't sure. It wasn't love.
The sunny day was almost a sing to Buffy. She was sunshine and right then sunshine was winning over night. Not that she didn't love the night. She had a bit of both. (Sunshine- good guys. Night: Bad guys). They both appealed to two different sides of her. The night appealed to her darkness, her loneliness, and her deep and unhappy thoughts. The sunshine of her is what every one got to see. Lately though, it seemed the night was taking over her. She loved the sun and the beauty of the way it hit the trees and ground, and just every thing. But there was something about night that made it even more beautiful sure in Sunnyhell you had to slay demons at night. But it was still beautiful. The stars, the soft mystic look, and the way moon shined.
By the time she had gotten to the vineyard she had thought over almost every situation over and had finished her analogy of day and night. It was no problem getting into the vineyard. When she thought there she saw a sword in the stone. Walking over to it slowly she pulled slightly and it came right out. Wow I feel like Arthur she said to herself.
"Buffy, you might want to put that down. That is not for you, you could hurt yourself," preacher boy said (Caleb). Just then she noticed the form over in the corner, he came closer to her menacingly.
"What, this thing?" She waved it towards his face and smiled angelically. "What scared of a sword? I thought you were the all-powerful preacher. Oh, Slayer has a sword, lets run away. Fight Caleb," she told him.
"Caleb, let her go"
"I can take her"
"Let her go, we'll get it back. All in due time. Trust me" Buffy was surprised that the first was letting her off so easy. The sword must be powerful, if she was so scared that Buffy would kill her right hand man with it.
Buffy ran back to the crypt and found Spike talking to Dawn.
"Buffy" her little sister ran to her and cried on her shoulder.
"Dawn, what are you doing here?"
"Buffy, I'm so sorry. We need you. Please come back. It's so horrible with out you. Faith lead the SIT's into a trap and all of some of our best fighters were killed by a bomb and more uber-vamps. I miss you so much. God, Buffy, I love you so much. Everyone does. They are just to stubborn to admit it, but I'm not," Dawn rushed on and on. All Buffy could think about was being here with Dawn and feeling so happy. She had been complete last night and now she was complete. They had all made a mistake and it made her feel good to know that they all still needed her.
"Dawn, it's okay. I'll come back. Just give me a few minutes with Spike, okay?" The young girl nodded and walked out the door. "Spike, don't say anything. I don't know what last night meant, but it meant something to me and to you. Just give me time to figure it all out". With that she walked down stairs and got all her things.
"Dawn, I need to tell you something". Buffy's conscience had been nagging at her all the walk home and now they were right in front of Revello Drive.
"What?"
"I slept with Spike last night," she blurted out. Dawn didn't say anything and Buffy thought she may kick her out again. But then she broke into a grin.
"Do you love him?"
"I don't know," she said truthfully. She shut up though as they walked through the door. They all excepted her back gratefully. But she wasn't sure how good it felt to be back. Good news was, though, no weird day after between her and Spike.
