DC: I do not own Buffy and Co. They belong to Joss Whedon, who won't let me
borrow Spike for reasons to be undisclosed. (HEHEHEHEHEHEHE)
Chapter Two: Willow.
AN: Just so you know, they're together. Willow actually managed to keep outta majick for a week and they worked their problems out.
Song: All Over You, Live, album THROWING COPPER
The last notes of a song faded away and another started in its stead. Willow's face perked up at the sound of a song she enjoyed. She stood up and went to the deejay for the michrophone.
"Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused for being strange
Our love is no other
Than me alone
For me all day
Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused
All over you, all over me
The sun, the fields, the sky
I've often tried to hold the sea
The sun, the fields, the tide
Pay me now, lay me down
Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused for being strange
Our love is no other, than me alone
For me all day
Our love is like angels
Pinned down and abused
All over you, all over me
The sun, the fields, the sky
I have often tried to hold the sea
The sun, the fields, the tide
Pay me now, lay me down
Pay me now, pay me now
Lay me down, lay me down, lay me down
All over you, all over me, yeah
Pay me now, lay me down, down
Pay me now, pay me now
Lay me down, lay me down, lay...
Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused for being strange
Our love is, no other, than me alone, hey, hey, hey
All over you, all over me
The sun, the fields, the sky
I have often tried to hold the sea
The sun, the fields, the tide
Pay me now, lay me down, down
Pay me now, pay me now
Lay me down, lay me down, lay..."
Willow stepped off the dance floor, trudging past the couples of demons and humans alike, who were tripping over each other's feet. Tara walked to a punch table and left Willow standing at their table.
"I'll be right back," Willow told Buffy, who was engrossed in a conversation with Xander. Willow walked to the back of the room to the bathroom, running into a familiar stranger.
"Giles, my God! What're you doing here?" she asked, a surprised look on her face. The thirty-something librarian removed his glasses and wiped them vigorously with a handkerchief.
"I wanted to surprise you all, but I couldn't get an earlier flight out. Besides, I have to mind the store while Xander and Anya are on their... vacation," he said, not managing to say "honeymoon."
Just then, Buffy came towards them.
"Giles!" she screamed, jubilantly, wrapping her arms around his neck, wrinkling his suit collar.
"I'm finding you well, I presume?"
"Just the best," Buffy said, linking arms with him, leading him to their table.
Chapter Two: Willow.
AN: Just so you know, they're together. Willow actually managed to keep outta majick for a week and they worked their problems out.
Song: All Over You, Live, album THROWING COPPER
The last notes of a song faded away and another started in its stead. Willow's face perked up at the sound of a song she enjoyed. She stood up and went to the deejay for the michrophone.
"Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused for being strange
Our love is no other
Than me alone
For me all day
Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused
All over you, all over me
The sun, the fields, the sky
I've often tried to hold the sea
The sun, the fields, the tide
Pay me now, lay me down
Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused for being strange
Our love is no other, than me alone
For me all day
Our love is like angels
Pinned down and abused
All over you, all over me
The sun, the fields, the sky
I have often tried to hold the sea
The sun, the fields, the tide
Pay me now, lay me down
Pay me now, pay me now
Lay me down, lay me down, lay me down
All over you, all over me, yeah
Pay me now, lay me down, down
Pay me now, pay me now
Lay me down, lay me down, lay...
Our love is like water
Pinned down and abused for being strange
Our love is, no other, than me alone, hey, hey, hey
All over you, all over me
The sun, the fields, the sky
I have often tried to hold the sea
The sun, the fields, the tide
Pay me now, lay me down, down
Pay me now, pay me now
Lay me down, lay me down, lay..."
Willow stepped off the dance floor, trudging past the couples of demons and humans alike, who were tripping over each other's feet. Tara walked to a punch table and left Willow standing at their table.
"I'll be right back," Willow told Buffy, who was engrossed in a conversation with Xander. Willow walked to the back of the room to the bathroom, running into a familiar stranger.
"Giles, my God! What're you doing here?" she asked, a surprised look on her face. The thirty-something librarian removed his glasses and wiped them vigorously with a handkerchief.
"I wanted to surprise you all, but I couldn't get an earlier flight out. Besides, I have to mind the store while Xander and Anya are on their... vacation," he said, not managing to say "honeymoon."
Just then, Buffy came towards them.
"Giles!" she screamed, jubilantly, wrapping her arms around his neck, wrinkling his suit collar.
"I'm finding you well, I presume?"
"Just the best," Buffy said, linking arms with him, leading him to their table.
