Three little dabbles for you:

FOOLISH HOPES

Drusilla lies on their bed, another night without her feeding

behind them. She still hasn't called him, yet she will when

the hungers screams at her again.

Spike decides.

Prague wouldn't be their end. Angelus and Darla had left,

kingdoms had fallen and risen again and both remained

together. Mere humans stopping them? Unconceivable!

Spike plans.

Dru would be well fed tomorrow, even if all that blood came

from his own wrists. Afterwards enough drugs to let her sleep

across the ocean.

Spike knows.

They would go to the Hellmouth.

Dru would heal.

They would see the world together.

Forever.



NEVER MORE

AN: I always had wanted to write a sequel for 'Just Fourteen'.

Post 'The Gift'

She can't go back.

The Key was allowed to stay here. That left Dawn wandering

across the country.

She still calls them though. Once Dawn heard that Buffy was

back. Tears falling down her cheeks as she denied it, her big

sister had died for her.

That was the first time he abandoned her. She told him it

wouldn't be Buffy, not to stop him but because it was true. He

regularly checked on her, but finally he said "you were right"

as she welcomed him for the first time.

They still wander together...

And sometimes she's just Dawn again.

NAUGHTY GIRL (W/S)

Willow is a naughty, naughty girl.

Those were his words in the dream.

She dreams of caresses and his kiss. She knows how he smells

without the alcohol of last time and that his body is not

always cold.

Sometimes the dreams are nicer, those scare her the most.

Dreams of fleeing with him to some little town with no

vampires. No, people's safety doesn't matter, she dreams of

him not acting as the Big Bad to impress others.

And when she wakes up she knows that some day she'll find her

vampire, her little town... and...

...a happily-ever-after maybe?

Comments, correntions and death-threats happily welcomed. Leni.