Ignore Me Not
by jessebelle
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
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Chapter Four: Get Out Of Sunnydale Free Card
Willow had fallen asleep quickly into the drive. Making such big decisions tended to take a lot out of a witch. Spike almost regretted waking her, but sunrise was hurriedly approaching.
"Red, wake up." He got no response. "Luv, it's almost sunrise, you have to drive." Still she slept on. Finally he decided to do something he hadn't done more than once. He softened his voice and carefully shook her shoulder. "Willow, you need to get up now."
Her eyes opened immediately. "Spike, what did you call me? And where are we?" She was only half awake.
"Well luv, I called you Willow because it's your name, or so I'm told. And I haven't the foggiest idea where we are, but the suns about to rise and I don't fancy being a big pile of dust."
She nodded her head slowly as it all came back to her. "Okay, you can lay down in the back and I'll drive." She scooted over into the drivers seat as Spike climbed in the back. He covered himself with a blanket.
"Drive on then Red."
Luckily for Willow they were just outside of LA. She got of the right exit and turned to Spike. "I think I know where we're going."
"Well, that wasn't very long. Are you sure you just didn't want to drive?"
"Yep, that's me, lazy." She reached her hand into her purse trying to find Angel's address. Finally she pulled out on of the business cards Cordy had sent her. She followed the directions on the back. soon they reached the home of Angel Investigations. She laughed at the joke Cordelia had written on the card. For use of emergency: Get out of Sunnydale free card. To be used when : There's an apocalypse, B: Angel and I miss you, or C: When Buffy starts to whine (That means you'll be here a lot.)
"What's so funny pet?" Willow took a sharp intake of breath. She had forgotten Spike was in the backseat. "What luv, did I scare you? And where are we going?"
"Yes you scared me. I was laughing at a gag Cordelia had sent me and we're in LA...at Angel's."
"What? Your escape from Sunnyhell was to Peaches? The Poof will kill me."
"Why should he do that? Besides the obvious, you haven't done anything recently, have you?" She turned around and gave him a motherly stare. He responded by giving the guilty little boy look, which he did pretty well for a 126 year old vampire. "Spike, what did you do?"
"Well, last time i was here, Ikindatorturedhim."
"What?"
"Well, he had my ring."
"The Ring of Amara?"
"Yeah, and he wouldn't give it back." He gave her puppy dog eyes and he sounded very childish. A giggle escaped her lips and he glared. "What?"
"He had your ring, that you dug up half of Sunnydale for so you could kill Buffy, and you tortured him?" She had an amused look on her face.
"Uh, yeah. We're vampires luv, it's what we do."
"Right. Well if he tries to stake you, I'll protect you." He gave her a look. "Fine, I'll stop him and explain everything before he has a chance to do anything."
"Okay, if that's what you'll do." He looked at the floor of the car and made a sad expression. He knew Willow couldn't resist.
Sure enough, Willow felt bad. Maybe Angel would hurt him. But since she had no more ideas on where to go, he'd have to suck it up like a man...pire. But she could at least do something to make it up to him.
"Spike, we have to stay here, but if you can come up with a devious plan within the next minute, I'll let you go through with it as long as it won't hurt anyone." She figured it would take him longer to come up with something really bad and at least she gave him a chance.
Unfortunately Spike had spent the entire time driving thinking of plans for whoever, Angel definitely counted on his list. Mix in the fact he now had a little idea of what Vamp Willow was like, well, Willow didn't know what she had just signed up for.
by jessebelle
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.
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Chapter Four: Get Out Of Sunnydale Free Card
Willow had fallen asleep quickly into the drive. Making such big decisions tended to take a lot out of a witch. Spike almost regretted waking her, but sunrise was hurriedly approaching.
"Red, wake up." He got no response. "Luv, it's almost sunrise, you have to drive." Still she slept on. Finally he decided to do something he hadn't done more than once. He softened his voice and carefully shook her shoulder. "Willow, you need to get up now."
Her eyes opened immediately. "Spike, what did you call me? And where are we?" She was only half awake.
"Well luv, I called you Willow because it's your name, or so I'm told. And I haven't the foggiest idea where we are, but the suns about to rise and I don't fancy being a big pile of dust."
She nodded her head slowly as it all came back to her. "Okay, you can lay down in the back and I'll drive." She scooted over into the drivers seat as Spike climbed in the back. He covered himself with a blanket.
"Drive on then Red."
Luckily for Willow they were just outside of LA. She got of the right exit and turned to Spike. "I think I know where we're going."
"Well, that wasn't very long. Are you sure you just didn't want to drive?"
"Yep, that's me, lazy." She reached her hand into her purse trying to find Angel's address. Finally she pulled out on of the business cards Cordy had sent her. She followed the directions on the back. soon they reached the home of Angel Investigations. She laughed at the joke Cordelia had written on the card. For use of emergency: Get out of Sunnydale free card. To be used when : There's an apocalypse, B: Angel and I miss you, or C: When Buffy starts to whine (That means you'll be here a lot.)
"What's so funny pet?" Willow took a sharp intake of breath. She had forgotten Spike was in the backseat. "What luv, did I scare you? And where are we going?"
"Yes you scared me. I was laughing at a gag Cordelia had sent me and we're in LA...at Angel's."
"What? Your escape from Sunnyhell was to Peaches? The Poof will kill me."
"Why should he do that? Besides the obvious, you haven't done anything recently, have you?" She turned around and gave him a motherly stare. He responded by giving the guilty little boy look, which he did pretty well for a 126 year old vampire. "Spike, what did you do?"
"Well, last time i was here, Ikindatorturedhim."
"What?"
"Well, he had my ring."
"The Ring of Amara?"
"Yeah, and he wouldn't give it back." He gave her puppy dog eyes and he sounded very childish. A giggle escaped her lips and he glared. "What?"
"He had your ring, that you dug up half of Sunnydale for so you could kill Buffy, and you tortured him?" She had an amused look on her face.
"Uh, yeah. We're vampires luv, it's what we do."
"Right. Well if he tries to stake you, I'll protect you." He gave her a look. "Fine, I'll stop him and explain everything before he has a chance to do anything."
"Okay, if that's what you'll do." He looked at the floor of the car and made a sad expression. He knew Willow couldn't resist.
Sure enough, Willow felt bad. Maybe Angel would hurt him. But since she had no more ideas on where to go, he'd have to suck it up like a man...pire. But she could at least do something to make it up to him.
"Spike, we have to stay here, but if you can come up with a devious plan within the next minute, I'll let you go through with it as long as it won't hurt anyone." She figured it would take him longer to come up with something really bad and at least she gave him a chance.
Unfortunately Spike had spent the entire time driving thinking of plans for whoever, Angel definitely counted on his list. Mix in the fact he now had a little idea of what Vamp Willow was like, well, Willow didn't know what she had just signed up for.