Chapter 6
Found
A/N: Sorry, I had teensy-little writers block. But I'm back! Thank you all VERY much for the reviews, the make me uber-happy. And I urge you all to read my new story, "Send Me An Angel," 'cuz. . . Well, just 'cuz. S'not an A/B fic, 'cuz I despise those. It's a thousand times B/S. Just because it has a bad summary doesn't mean it's a bad story *pout*. Hey! It's my work page, free advertizing is TOTALLY alowed. Lots of love,
Andi
PS: I know this is a choppy chapter, but it's going back and forth from pov to pov. Think of it as a bunch of little cliff-hangers that you can find the answer soon really fast. :)
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"Did ye find the lass?"
"No," Spike grumbled.
"Well find 'er!"
Spike looked up indignantly. "I'm trying, you twit!"
Angelus slammed Spike back into the wall and held him up by his throat.
"What was that, William?"
Spike looked down in submission. "I'm sorry, Sire."
Angelus nodded and dropped Spike to the ground.
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The streets of London lit up with the light of mid-day.
The first thing Buffy noticed when she got up was that she wasn't cold. Or hot, for that matter. The second thing was that she was still lying in the alley that. . .
"Oh god."
Buffy frantically tried to find her pulse, and, finding none, put her hand over her heart. It wasn't beating.
And that was when she noticed the third thing: She didn't care.
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Spike was walking towards the door when he heard the sobbing coming from the other room.
"Dru?"
He walked closer to the huddled girl on the floor worriedly.
"Dru? What's wrong?"
She sniffled. "The spirits have taken away the balance and given back a dark soul. It's all WRONG!"
Spike's eyes flew wide open as he whispered, "Buffy!"
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Buffy was pissed. She couldn't get out of the ally, because of the sun. She couldn't go inside one of the buildings, because they weren't public, and she didn't have an invitation. She couldn't go through the sewers, because she didn't know which way she should go once she got down there.
Most of all, she was hungry.
So Buffy paced up and down in the darkness, huffing every other minute.
"Stupid vampire. Why'd he abandon me? The least he could do is just leave me something to eat."
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Spike ran through the tunnels, desperately trying to pick up the scent of the former slayer. He went in so many twists and turns it was hard to remember where he had started, but he knew he had to find the girl.
Suddenly, he stopped.
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Buffy heard the man-hole lifting before she saw it. But the best thing was, she didn't only see it or hear it, she smelt it, she felt the bristle in the airwaves as it lifted from the ground, and she knew who was coming through before she saw him.
"Spike!"
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Drusilla kept sobbing, even as Darla insulted her and threw painful words at her for the tears falling down her face.
"My angle has gone, replaced by the dark. Oh! Pity the man who must save her, for she is to forever be condemned. . ."
The sobbing started again and Darla rolled her eyes in disgust.
"I don't have to listen to this. Angelus! Take care of your insolent childe, will you?"
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Spike climbed out of the man-hole and looked over at the girl. There was something different, but he couldn't quite place it.
"Mmm. . . I feel so. . . Alive. Funny, I never felt this way after I was called, there was always something holding me back, but now. . ."
She turned back to face him in full vamp-face.
"I feel absolutely wonderful."
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A/N: OK, not very original. But in the last chapter, you should've known this would've happened, and you're the people who egged me on. Naughty You! Lots of love,
Andi
TBC. . .
Found
A/N: Sorry, I had teensy-little writers block. But I'm back! Thank you all VERY much for the reviews, the make me uber-happy. And I urge you all to read my new story, "Send Me An Angel," 'cuz. . . Well, just 'cuz. S'not an A/B fic, 'cuz I despise those. It's a thousand times B/S. Just because it has a bad summary doesn't mean it's a bad story *pout*. Hey! It's my work page, free advertizing is TOTALLY alowed. Lots of love,
Andi
PS: I know this is a choppy chapter, but it's going back and forth from pov to pov. Think of it as a bunch of little cliff-hangers that you can find the answer soon really fast. :)
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"Did ye find the lass?"
"No," Spike grumbled.
"Well find 'er!"
Spike looked up indignantly. "I'm trying, you twit!"
Angelus slammed Spike back into the wall and held him up by his throat.
"What was that, William?"
Spike looked down in submission. "I'm sorry, Sire."
Angelus nodded and dropped Spike to the ground.
************************************************************************
The streets of London lit up with the light of mid-day.
The first thing Buffy noticed when she got up was that she wasn't cold. Or hot, for that matter. The second thing was that she was still lying in the alley that. . .
"Oh god."
Buffy frantically tried to find her pulse, and, finding none, put her hand over her heart. It wasn't beating.
And that was when she noticed the third thing: She didn't care.
************************************************************************
Spike was walking towards the door when he heard the sobbing coming from the other room.
"Dru?"
He walked closer to the huddled girl on the floor worriedly.
"Dru? What's wrong?"
She sniffled. "The spirits have taken away the balance and given back a dark soul. It's all WRONG!"
Spike's eyes flew wide open as he whispered, "Buffy!"
************************************************************************
Buffy was pissed. She couldn't get out of the ally, because of the sun. She couldn't go inside one of the buildings, because they weren't public, and she didn't have an invitation. She couldn't go through the sewers, because she didn't know which way she should go once she got down there.
Most of all, she was hungry.
So Buffy paced up and down in the darkness, huffing every other minute.
"Stupid vampire. Why'd he abandon me? The least he could do is just leave me something to eat."
************************************************************************
Spike ran through the tunnels, desperately trying to pick up the scent of the former slayer. He went in so many twists and turns it was hard to remember where he had started, but he knew he had to find the girl.
Suddenly, he stopped.
************************************************************************
Buffy heard the man-hole lifting before she saw it. But the best thing was, she didn't only see it or hear it, she smelt it, she felt the bristle in the airwaves as it lifted from the ground, and she knew who was coming through before she saw him.
"Spike!"
************************************************************************
Drusilla kept sobbing, even as Darla insulted her and threw painful words at her for the tears falling down her face.
"My angle has gone, replaced by the dark. Oh! Pity the man who must save her, for she is to forever be condemned. . ."
The sobbing started again and Darla rolled her eyes in disgust.
"I don't have to listen to this. Angelus! Take care of your insolent childe, will you?"
************************************************************************
Spike climbed out of the man-hole and looked over at the girl. There was something different, but he couldn't quite place it.
"Mmm. . . I feel so. . . Alive. Funny, I never felt this way after I was called, there was always something holding me back, but now. . ."
She turned back to face him in full vamp-face.
"I feel absolutely wonderful."
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A/N: OK, not very original. But in the last chapter, you should've known this would've happened, and you're the people who egged me on. Naughty You! Lots of love,
Andi
TBC. . .
