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Talk to Spike
Tara walked out of Buffy's house. It had been strange because she and Willow had sat there for an hour or so, just stroking Buffy's back
looking into eachother's eyes. Buffy had sat up for a bit, and told Willow everything that went on. But as soon as she finished that, she just
started sobbing all over again, this time falling asleep. Tara left after that, it was just hard to be with Willow, and love her but not be able to
openly. She was walking towards a coffee shop, when she spotted a white-haired vampire in a black trench-coat.
"Spike?" she called to him. He turned around and spotted her.
"Glenda the good, is that you?" Spike smiled drunkly. "To what do I owe this immense honour?" he mocked the aristocratic accent.
"I just got back from Buffy's," with that, Spike stopped smiling.
"How is she?" he seemed almost sober.
"She, she's o-okay. A little, well, a lot shaken up, but she's o-okay. I guess seeing R-riley affected h-her." *should I tell him how she really
was*
"Yeah. Affected her so bloody much she decides to break of the best thing she's got goin for her. Good girl, always doin good thing.
Never the bad thing. Good dog," he stopped for a second, "I bloody sounded like Dru just then. I should go and find the bint, see what she's
been doin-"
"NO YOU CAN'T LEAVE!" Tara and Spike both looked shocked at her little outburst.
"Oh yeah? Why's that?" he said leaning closer to her.
"B-because, Xander and Anya's w-wedding is coming up. Y-you should be there," she said, as Spike backed up, and scoffed.
"Oh right, because they'd want me to be there. Please, you know whelp and his demon don't care if I'm dead or alive."
"Well, you should. A-and you should bring a...date!" *oh dear, maybe I shouldn't have said that*
"A date? A daaaatte!!" Spike said, as though he just understood what she meant. "Damn right I should bring a date. Thank's, Glenda.
I think I will. See ya there!" Spike waved, looking like he had formed an idea in his head, and he drunkly walked off into the night.
Tara sighed. *What have I done?* She looked up at the sky. *Oh Goddess. Help them. Please bring them together.*
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After his conversation with Tara and a quick coffee and blood, Spike set off into the direction of a great vamp hide out. He walked
in and was greeted by the scent of fresh human blood, and saw willing humans being drank from by the prostitutes of the vamipire world.
"This place is for human males only," one vampire girl said, her red hair up in a high ponytail. She was very pretty, clad in
maroon leather pants, with a black shirt.
"Actually, I'm lookin for a bird, a bird who'd wanna come to a human/ex-demon weddin with me," Spike smirked.
"And who might you be?" she grinned.
"Depends on who'se askin. You the manager of this place?"
"Yes I am."
"The name's Spike, maybe you'll know the name, William the Bloody," he smiled with his 'i'll make you my slave,' smile.
"Ah, yes. Let me find one of my girls who can, well, control her urges for human blood, all right?" she said as she turned to
her left to a door that was made of mahogany. She opened it to reveal black beads in front and she pushed them out of her way.
About twenty minutes later, she brought back a girl in a black leather dress. She had short black hair, some pieces curly and
died a dark blood read. She wore black eye and lip make up, quite pale, but Spike didn't care. Not one damn bit. He smiled, and told her he'd
pick her up before the wedding. And with that, Spike had a date.
so whaddya think? should I continue or is this pointless? review me, please. doesn't hafta be elaborate! thanks for reading
Princess
Talk to Spike
Tara walked out of Buffy's house. It had been strange because she and Willow had sat there for an hour or so, just stroking Buffy's back
looking into eachother's eyes. Buffy had sat up for a bit, and told Willow everything that went on. But as soon as she finished that, she just
started sobbing all over again, this time falling asleep. Tara left after that, it was just hard to be with Willow, and love her but not be able to
openly. She was walking towards a coffee shop, when she spotted a white-haired vampire in a black trench-coat.
"Spike?" she called to him. He turned around and spotted her.
"Glenda the good, is that you?" Spike smiled drunkly. "To what do I owe this immense honour?" he mocked the aristocratic accent.
"I just got back from Buffy's," with that, Spike stopped smiling.
"How is she?" he seemed almost sober.
"She, she's o-okay. A little, well, a lot shaken up, but she's o-okay. I guess seeing R-riley affected h-her." *should I tell him how she really
was*
"Yeah. Affected her so bloody much she decides to break of the best thing she's got goin for her. Good girl, always doin good thing.
Never the bad thing. Good dog," he stopped for a second, "I bloody sounded like Dru just then. I should go and find the bint, see what she's
been doin-"
"NO YOU CAN'T LEAVE!" Tara and Spike both looked shocked at her little outburst.
"Oh yeah? Why's that?" he said leaning closer to her.
"B-because, Xander and Anya's w-wedding is coming up. Y-you should be there," she said, as Spike backed up, and scoffed.
"Oh right, because they'd want me to be there. Please, you know whelp and his demon don't care if I'm dead or alive."
"Well, you should. A-and you should bring a...date!" *oh dear, maybe I shouldn't have said that*
"A date? A daaaatte!!" Spike said, as though he just understood what she meant. "Damn right I should bring a date. Thank's, Glenda.
I think I will. See ya there!" Spike waved, looking like he had formed an idea in his head, and he drunkly walked off into the night.
Tara sighed. *What have I done?* She looked up at the sky. *Oh Goddess. Help them. Please bring them together.*
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After his conversation with Tara and a quick coffee and blood, Spike set off into the direction of a great vamp hide out. He walked
in and was greeted by the scent of fresh human blood, and saw willing humans being drank from by the prostitutes of the vamipire world.
"This place is for human males only," one vampire girl said, her red hair up in a high ponytail. She was very pretty, clad in
maroon leather pants, with a black shirt.
"Actually, I'm lookin for a bird, a bird who'd wanna come to a human/ex-demon weddin with me," Spike smirked.
"And who might you be?" she grinned.
"Depends on who'se askin. You the manager of this place?"
"Yes I am."
"The name's Spike, maybe you'll know the name, William the Bloody," he smiled with his 'i'll make you my slave,' smile.
"Ah, yes. Let me find one of my girls who can, well, control her urges for human blood, all right?" she said as she turned to
her left to a door that was made of mahogany. She opened it to reveal black beads in front and she pushed them out of her way.
About twenty minutes later, she brought back a girl in a black leather dress. She had short black hair, some pieces curly and
died a dark blood read. She wore black eye and lip make up, quite pale, but Spike didn't care. Not one damn bit. He smiled, and told her he'd
pick her up before the wedding. And with that, Spike had a date.
so whaddya think? should I continue or is this pointless? review me, please. doesn't hafta be elaborate! thanks for reading
Princess