Terrible sorry about the delay people. I'm doing my best to write these
chapters and do homework and all the other stuff I have to do. I promise
the next chapter will be in my next Friday maybe Saturday. But if it isn't
in by then, feel free to bite my head off.
And to Nikki. If you're still reading this even though you think it sucks, then I just want to tell you that I love that you told me. It helps me write. Honestly. Though it does make me sigh when you say that since I wish everyone would like it, though in the back of my head I know that not everyone will like it and I'm getting over that fact. So basicly, what I'm trying to tell you is thanks.
Queen Boadicea: I missed you're enthusiasm. And I'm sorry if you did have that song stuck in your head. For the past few days I've had one stuck in my head too..oh well, I don't really mind. Lol, can't wait for your review!
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Mistaken
Chapter Eight
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Dawn just sat there, now looking down at the floor but still trying her best to find the words. Emotions were bubbling up inside her. At this point, her the expression on her face was too mixed that it was unreadable, and her emotions were so mixed that no one would show more than another. Now gaping at who was standing in front of her, she shook her head.
Looking up at her, Dawn pauses. "Buffy?" The girl whispers.
She moves over and sits next to the teen, placing a hand on her shoulder. A soft smile blooms on her lips, and she nods. "Yea Dawn. It's me."
"This, this isn't happening..." She mumbled, trying to convince herself that her sister wasn't really there.
"Come on, Dawn. Don't say that. I thought you'd be happy to see me."
"I am. But this isn't real. It just..it's just not real." She answers, glancing back up at Buffy.
"I'm the slayer. And I've died and come back before. Why can this time you not think I'm really back?" the blonde asks, as her brows gather.
Dawn only shakes her head, sighing. "Because, I just saw you down stairs. You. you were dead." She answers.
"Does it look like I'm dead now?" The slayer asks, her gaze never leaving the teen.
Looking back up at her she shakes her head. "No."
Buffy smiles. "Good. Because I'm not."
A small tear wells up in her eye as she looks at her sister. "I missed you so much."
Buffy nods then leads in for a huge. "I missed you too."
Abrubtly, the teen pulls away from her and gives her a angered stare. "Never do that again."
Confused, Buffy furrows her brow and pauses before asked. "Do what?"
"Die. Never die again. Mom told me you've died before and come back, and I don't want you to leave me alone." She explains, the stern look still on her face.
Understanding, she nods, the smile back on her face. "I'll never leave you again. I'm sorry."
"You should be." Dawn answers.
"Should be what?" Another voice asks her, this one is a male voice, not the soft slayer voice which belongs to Buffy.
* * *
Quietly, Spike made upstairs and down the hall to Dawn's room. It was morning now, and he had dealt with Willow and Tara as he thought appropiate. Only now he had to take care of Dawn.
'Geeze, she's more work than I thought.. no wonder why Buffy and Joyce were always making sure they knew where she was..' He told himself, before lightly knocking on her door.
No answer.
"Bit? Can I come in?" He asked the door, looking it up and down.
Still no answer.
"Must still be asleep." The vampire concluded, with a curt nod he slowly opened the door trying to not wake her up with his movements.
Entering the darkened room, he went strait over to her bed and looked down at her. Her face and around her eyes were still read from when she had been crying, and there were the beginnings of little bags under her eyes. Though she was completely dressed, never having changed into her pajamas. Depsite her red face and bags under her eyes, the expression she held was a peaceful. As if having a nice dream.
Sitting down next to her on the bed, he watches her a moment more before softly nudging her in order for her to wake up. "Bit.."
"You should be." She blurts out, almost immediately after he had said her pet name.
A little taken aback by what the still sleeping teen had said, he furrows his brow and grows confused. "Should be what,?" He asks, as if expecting that she can hear him.
* * *
"What was that?" Dawn asked, after pausing a moment trying to find the voice.
Buffy shakes her head, her brows furrowed once more. "What're you talking about?"
"That voice, the guy voice that just asked 'should be what?'" Dawn answers, looking around the room trying to find the voice's source.
"You're tired Dawnie, get some sleep. We'll talk about this later." The slayer tells her, as she stands and Dawn leans back into her pillows.
"Yea..tired. That must be it."
Looking back up at where Buffy was standing, the blonde isn't there anymore, though she hears the voice.
* * *
Waiting a moment for an answer, he remembers Dawn's still sleeping and shakes his head.
Softly nudging her again, he tries to wake her. "Bit..wake up."
* * *
"Bit..wake up." She hears.
Dawn dismisses Buffy's disappearence and looks around the room once more. "Who's there? Who are you?" She asks into the room.
* * *
She shifts, her eyes still closed though her once peaceful expression is now one of confusion, as his is.
"Bit, wake up. It's time for breakfast." He tells her, nudging her shoulder once more but this time with a little more force.
* * *
"Bit, wake up. It's time for breakfast."
"Huh? Who said that?" She asks. Then realizes the pet name. "Spike?"
* * *
"Spike?" She asks.
Now really confused, he concludes that she can hear him in her dream, but doesn't realize she's dreaming. "Yea, Bit, it's me. Now lets get a move on."
After a moment, the girls eyes slowly open and she turns over, looking at Spike. "I was sleeping?"
He nods, an eyebrow raised. "Yea, you were. What'd you think you were doing?"
She shakes her head, dismissing her dream. "Dreaming.." She lies.
"Alright then, ex-demon girl made breakfast. So how about you go and grab some before heading off to school?" He asks, standing.
Dawn nods. "I'll be down in a minute."
He smiles, heading over to the door. "Good."
As Spike exits the room, Dawn waits until she hears him go down the stairs and his heavy boot noise fades off toward the kitchen before she gets up to head down as well.
"That was creepy.." She concludes before leaving the room and heading down stairs as well.
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Alright then, that's how it goes. Like how that went down, don't like it? Tell me what you thought and the next chapter'll be up soon! I promise!
And to Nikki. If you're still reading this even though you think it sucks, then I just want to tell you that I love that you told me. It helps me write. Honestly. Though it does make me sigh when you say that since I wish everyone would like it, though in the back of my head I know that not everyone will like it and I'm getting over that fact. So basicly, what I'm trying to tell you is thanks.
Queen Boadicea: I missed you're enthusiasm. And I'm sorry if you did have that song stuck in your head. For the past few days I've had one stuck in my head too..oh well, I don't really mind. Lol, can't wait for your review!
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Mistaken
Chapter Eight
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Dawn just sat there, now looking down at the floor but still trying her best to find the words. Emotions were bubbling up inside her. At this point, her the expression on her face was too mixed that it was unreadable, and her emotions were so mixed that no one would show more than another. Now gaping at who was standing in front of her, she shook her head.
Looking up at her, Dawn pauses. "Buffy?" The girl whispers.
She moves over and sits next to the teen, placing a hand on her shoulder. A soft smile blooms on her lips, and she nods. "Yea Dawn. It's me."
"This, this isn't happening..." She mumbled, trying to convince herself that her sister wasn't really there.
"Come on, Dawn. Don't say that. I thought you'd be happy to see me."
"I am. But this isn't real. It just..it's just not real." She answers, glancing back up at Buffy.
"I'm the slayer. And I've died and come back before. Why can this time you not think I'm really back?" the blonde asks, as her brows gather.
Dawn only shakes her head, sighing. "Because, I just saw you down stairs. You. you were dead." She answers.
"Does it look like I'm dead now?" The slayer asks, her gaze never leaving the teen.
Looking back up at her she shakes her head. "No."
Buffy smiles. "Good. Because I'm not."
A small tear wells up in her eye as she looks at her sister. "I missed you so much."
Buffy nods then leads in for a huge. "I missed you too."
Abrubtly, the teen pulls away from her and gives her a angered stare. "Never do that again."
Confused, Buffy furrows her brow and pauses before asked. "Do what?"
"Die. Never die again. Mom told me you've died before and come back, and I don't want you to leave me alone." She explains, the stern look still on her face.
Understanding, she nods, the smile back on her face. "I'll never leave you again. I'm sorry."
"You should be." Dawn answers.
"Should be what?" Another voice asks her, this one is a male voice, not the soft slayer voice which belongs to Buffy.
* * *
Quietly, Spike made upstairs and down the hall to Dawn's room. It was morning now, and he had dealt with Willow and Tara as he thought appropiate. Only now he had to take care of Dawn.
'Geeze, she's more work than I thought.. no wonder why Buffy and Joyce were always making sure they knew where she was..' He told himself, before lightly knocking on her door.
No answer.
"Bit? Can I come in?" He asked the door, looking it up and down.
Still no answer.
"Must still be asleep." The vampire concluded, with a curt nod he slowly opened the door trying to not wake her up with his movements.
Entering the darkened room, he went strait over to her bed and looked down at her. Her face and around her eyes were still read from when she had been crying, and there were the beginnings of little bags under her eyes. Though she was completely dressed, never having changed into her pajamas. Depsite her red face and bags under her eyes, the expression she held was a peaceful. As if having a nice dream.
Sitting down next to her on the bed, he watches her a moment more before softly nudging her in order for her to wake up. "Bit.."
"You should be." She blurts out, almost immediately after he had said her pet name.
A little taken aback by what the still sleeping teen had said, he furrows his brow and grows confused. "Should be what,?" He asks, as if expecting that she can hear him.
* * *
"What was that?" Dawn asked, after pausing a moment trying to find the voice.
Buffy shakes her head, her brows furrowed once more. "What're you talking about?"
"That voice, the guy voice that just asked 'should be what?'" Dawn answers, looking around the room trying to find the voice's source.
"You're tired Dawnie, get some sleep. We'll talk about this later." The slayer tells her, as she stands and Dawn leans back into her pillows.
"Yea..tired. That must be it."
Looking back up at where Buffy was standing, the blonde isn't there anymore, though she hears the voice.
* * *
Waiting a moment for an answer, he remembers Dawn's still sleeping and shakes his head.
Softly nudging her again, he tries to wake her. "Bit..wake up."
* * *
"Bit..wake up." She hears.
Dawn dismisses Buffy's disappearence and looks around the room once more. "Who's there? Who are you?" She asks into the room.
* * *
She shifts, her eyes still closed though her once peaceful expression is now one of confusion, as his is.
"Bit, wake up. It's time for breakfast." He tells her, nudging her shoulder once more but this time with a little more force.
* * *
"Bit, wake up. It's time for breakfast."
"Huh? Who said that?" She asks. Then realizes the pet name. "Spike?"
* * *
"Spike?" She asks.
Now really confused, he concludes that she can hear him in her dream, but doesn't realize she's dreaming. "Yea, Bit, it's me. Now lets get a move on."
After a moment, the girls eyes slowly open and she turns over, looking at Spike. "I was sleeping?"
He nods, an eyebrow raised. "Yea, you were. What'd you think you were doing?"
She shakes her head, dismissing her dream. "Dreaming.." She lies.
"Alright then, ex-demon girl made breakfast. So how about you go and grab some before heading off to school?" He asks, standing.
Dawn nods. "I'll be down in a minute."
He smiles, heading over to the door. "Good."
As Spike exits the room, Dawn waits until she hears him go down the stairs and his heavy boot noise fades off toward the kitchen before she gets up to head down as well.
"That was creepy.." She concludes before leaving the room and heading down stairs as well.
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Alright then, that's how it goes. Like how that went down, don't like it? Tell me what you thought and the next chapter'll be up soon! I promise!