A/N this is a cross over I can't do the scenes with Spike to well though sorry but there's plenty of hott guys though. ( I have no idea when or what season its in all well its all good (he loves Buffy) if anything doesn't make sense I had coffee for part and sugar for others that and I'm slightly insane ask my friends

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*Spike's P. O. V.*

I'm free from that bloody slayer but I don't want to be I want to be with her even if she hates me I thought walking through a cemetery in Tulsa Oklahoma he found an empty crypt and looked at the names: Darrel Shaynne Curtis, Mitzi Carol Curtis (A/N originally Carol Mitilda Curtis but I couldn't stop laughing I don't know why probably the coffee). "Looks like a good place doubt that any nasties will come home to here" I said lying down on a.one of those things they keep the bodies in (A/N I blanked on the name) and quickly fell asleep.

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*Leila's POV*

Again to the cemetery so fun! Not. Dally's POed for some reason he tried to hit me he was in one of those moods again I asked him what was wrong I'm worried some thing bad is going to happen I can't help it I just get this feeling that something bad is going to happen. I stopped my worrying as I walked into MR. and Mrs. C's crypt I screamed. There was a corpse of a really hott dead guy on Mrs. C's .one of those things they keep the bodies in. The body leapt up and dove out of the sunlight.

"Who are you?" we asked at the same time.

"I asked you first," said the corpse guy thing.Yeah.

"I'm the guardian of the dead keeper of tomb-stones and she who finds comfort for her problems by cleaning up old tombstones and talking to Mr. and Mrs. C's crypt too,"

"A real name"

"I told you it. What's yours and are you a vampire or something it light its not like your gonna burst into flames or something"

"Actually I am. And my name's Spike" he said still in the shadows.

"Prove it"

"What?"

"That you're really a vampire and not just some insane guy," I said slipping off my necklace with a cross-made of nails on it.

"How?" he said shifting slightly.

"Like this" I said tackling him. Even though I was small I through him on to his back and sat on him shoving my necklace into his forehead little wisps of smoke came out from under it soon he roared and threw me backwards holding his head. I shrieked like a five-year-old girl in spite of my self half in fear that this guy was really a vampire half because it is extremely painful to be thrown in to one of those things that they keep the bodies in. I want you was playing in my headphones and it was the part when it goes send me all your vampires. How fitting I thought. Then the door reopened with a bang.

"Get away from her," growled an unmistakable voice.

"Dally!" I squealed.

"Who is he?" Dally said walking over to me. I stood up quickly brushing my self off and picking up my necklace.

"He's a vampire," I said not looking up.

"What are you just incredibly stupid or on something you tell me" Dally said hitting me hard in the back of my head hard I tried to stifle a sob but couldn't I brushed past Dally running out of the cemetery crying. I didn't pay attention to where I was going all I knew was that I had to get away. "Hey waz up?" asked some one as I shoved my way past them. They caught up with me and grabbed my arm pulling me to them "hey. Hey. It's ok you don't need to cry it's me Mathews. Two-Bit Mathews

I calmed down imdently hearing Two-Bit's name I leaned into him sobbing pitifully. He held me rubbing the back of my head telling me that it was ok. He was so much better at making people feel better then Dal. Probably because he has a little sister. After awhile I calmed down. Two-Bit lifted my head to look him in the eye.

"Are you ok what happened? You got a bruise"

"Dally hit me twice" I said softly trying not to start crying again. Two- Bit pulled me into his chest and hugged me again.

"What else happened you're not one to get upset about something like that even if it was Dally" Two-bit said softly. I just shook my head not wanting to tell him with all these people around I felt like an idiot enough standing there crying over something so small. Two-Bit understood that I didn't want to tell him in front of any one else so he (A/N I can't remember where I was going with this sorry if it doesn't always make sense I started to write this in um march 14 the only reason I know this is cuz I mentioned coffee and I only had it on my class's St. Patrick's day party so ur gonna have 2 bear with me) (A/N Grrrr can't remember I'm gonna go play spider solitaire) took me to his house. We walked into his room, which was a complicate mess, and I'm not one to complain because I'm not that neat either but I'm nowhere near as bad as Two-bit.

"Ok so what's got you so upset?" he asked pulling me onto his bed to sit next to him.

"Dally hit me," I mumbled leaning my head against his shoulder.

"What else you never get like that besides your to jumpy I scared the crap out of you when I grabbed your arm," said Two-bit.

"It doesn't mater," I said quietly shaking my head then stopping because it made the room spin a little bit. Guess I hit that thing harder then I thought it was stupid to think he was a vampire.

"What happened your bleeding?" asked Two-bit turning my head gently to look at the back, "you've got a cut there," he said standing up and pulling me up with him he led me down the hall to the bathroom. Where he cleaned out the cut.

"All better so now do you want to tell me what happened?" he asked walking to the kitchen and going through the refrigerator for something to eat.

I sighed, "well Dally was upset about something and I asked him what was wrong and he hit me" Two-bit made a noise and motioned for me to continue "so I left and wandered and I ended up in the cemetery" Two-bit nodded and handed me a bottle of root beer "I went into Mr. and Mrs. C's crypt and there was this dead body on Mrs. C's coffiney thing I screamed he jumped off and hid in the shadows out of direct sunlight I made a sarcastic cement about him not being a vampire he said he was and when I pushed my necklace into his forehead his skin began to smoke he threw me off I hit Mr. C's thing Dally came in asked who he was I kinda just blurted out that he was a vampire and Dally hit me again so I left started crying and ran into you," I finished looking down.

"Ok here's the deal me and you are going to go to the cemetery and we're gonna find this guy ok?" announced Two-bit.

"Do I have a choice?" I asked.

"No," said Two-bit standing up and walking out the front door and getting into his car I followed reluctantly. We drove to the cemetery where we got out and I led the way to the Curtis's crypt. When we go there I stood aside and let Two-bit open the door.

"Ladies first," he said bowing.

"Age before beauty," I said shoving him through the door. The guy-Spike I remembered dully- was again lying on Mrs. C's. uh thing.

"That him?" asked Two-bit looking at Spike.

"Yeah," I said moving closer to Two-bit, "he said his name was Spike," I added.

"Hey Spike time to wake up," shouted Two-bit. Spike's eyes flashed open turned yellow and his forehead became all bumpy.

"I believe you Leila now lets go," said Two-bit bolting for the door I started after him when Spike reached out and grabbed my wrist pulling me into the shadows. I screamed and fought to get away but I couldn't Spike was to strong.

"Would you calm the bloody'ell down," Spike growled in my ear.

"You're British," I said trying to twist around to see him.

"Yes I'm British and you're friend's looking for you. Would you calm down I'm not going to hurt you I can't," he said as I tried to get out of his grasp.

"Why should I believe you?" I asked still struggling.

"Because I have a chip in my head that sends bolts of electricity through my bleeding skull when I try to hurt humans,"

"It didn't work when you through my," I said staring at him.

"Yes it did. Bloody painful too," he said.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

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