Chapter 6
"What have you done, Buffy?" Spike said when he found Buffy standing in a dark alley covered in blood on the way back from the butcher shop.
"I'm a vampire," Buffy said with wonder in her voice.
"Yes," Spike said.
"I remember ... Angelus? And then you killed him. And then ... I don't know ... why don't I remember? What happened?"
"I turned you. I sired you," Spike explained. "I couldn't bear the thought of going on with my unlife without you, so I turned you into the thing you most hate. I'm so sorry, Buffy. I'm sorry I did this too you. I love you so much, Buffy. I'm so sorry!" Tears began falling down his face.
Buffy ran into his arms. "It's okay, baby," she said. "it's okay, I don't mind! Ever since Willow tore me out of heaven like a bitch high on crack, I haven't wanted to live. But now that I'm dead, I feel happy! My demon is glad to be in such a strong, slayer body. I feel so strong and happy, now that I'm a vampire!"
"You won't be happy when they give you your soul back, luv," Spike said mournfully.
"I don't need a soul!" Buffy exclaimed. "You don't have one, and you're fine! I don't WANT a soul if it means being depressed and sorry I killed someone."
Spike looked behind Buffy back in the dark of the alley and saw the dead man that Buffy had just killed, the criminal she had just sucked all the blood out of. he saw that she had killed him dead. She had killed a human being and if she had her soul she would hate herself for it. Spike vowed to take her away from Sunnydale so the others in the Scooby Gang couldn't give her soul back to her and make her feel bad.
"Come on, pet," Spike said.
"Where are we going?" Buffy said, mystified.
"We're going to get the Nibblet and then we're getting the hell off of the hellmouth!"
"Oh," Buffy said, and then they went to get Dawn.
TBC
"What have you done, Buffy?" Spike said when he found Buffy standing in a dark alley covered in blood on the way back from the butcher shop.
"I'm a vampire," Buffy said with wonder in her voice.
"Yes," Spike said.
"I remember ... Angelus? And then you killed him. And then ... I don't know ... why don't I remember? What happened?"
"I turned you. I sired you," Spike explained. "I couldn't bear the thought of going on with my unlife without you, so I turned you into the thing you most hate. I'm so sorry, Buffy. I'm sorry I did this too you. I love you so much, Buffy. I'm so sorry!" Tears began falling down his face.
Buffy ran into his arms. "It's okay, baby," she said. "it's okay, I don't mind! Ever since Willow tore me out of heaven like a bitch high on crack, I haven't wanted to live. But now that I'm dead, I feel happy! My demon is glad to be in such a strong, slayer body. I feel so strong and happy, now that I'm a vampire!"
"You won't be happy when they give you your soul back, luv," Spike said mournfully.
"I don't need a soul!" Buffy exclaimed. "You don't have one, and you're fine! I don't WANT a soul if it means being depressed and sorry I killed someone."
Spike looked behind Buffy back in the dark of the alley and saw the dead man that Buffy had just killed, the criminal she had just sucked all the blood out of. he saw that she had killed him dead. She had killed a human being and if she had her soul she would hate herself for it. Spike vowed to take her away from Sunnydale so the others in the Scooby Gang couldn't give her soul back to her and make her feel bad.
"Come on, pet," Spike said.
"Where are we going?" Buffy said, mystified.
"We're going to get the Nibblet and then we're getting the hell off of the hellmouth!"
"Oh," Buffy said, and then they went to get Dawn.
TBC