Tell Me Who I Am
+ Chapter 12 +
In Ruins
By: Rachel*
Rated: PG-13
Gender: Romance/Drama
E-mail: PeachGirlKiley@aol.com
Web Address: www.Spike-Faye-Shrine.cjb.net
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The sun was burning bright; any form of shade was taken up by walking pedestrians. Vincent shoved Faye into the passenger side of the car, and Emily into the back. "Buckle up." He muttered to them both.
"She needs her car seat—" She cut herself off when he gave her a stern look.
"Mommy, the belt it hurting my neck…" She whimpered pulling it away from her. Faye's eyes filled with concern and she looked back.
"Its okay baby, it won't be for long." She smiled and reached her hand over to her and pulled a few stray wisps of hair away from Emily's eyes.
"Emily, do you want some ice-cream?" Vincent's voice was kind and soothing. "If you want, when we get home, you can have some, how's that sound?"
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Shin walked down the hall with a small bag in his hand. Missy trailed behind also holding a similar bag. "We're early, you know that…" He turned and walked backwards staring at her.
"Yeah, well, its better then being late like we usually are." She smirked and scurried over to him and locked her arm around his.
Shin leaned down and kissed her on the cheek as they approached Faye and Spike's apartment. Shin razed his hand to knock on the door, when he noticed it was open. His eyebrows knit together. "Wow, did Spike just get back from the hospital?" Missy shrugged her shoulders and watched as Shin pushed the door open with his left foot. It slowly creaked open and Shin looked around. "Hey, we're here!" Shin called. Missy wriggled past him and grimaced when she stepped on the broken mug.
"Shin…" She trailed off and looked into the kitchen. Faye's mug, and pot and a few other scattered things were thrown about.
"Spike, Faye?" he called again. "Emily, Jared, where are you guys?" Shin called again. Where were they? Something wasn't right. "I'll call Spike's cell." Shin walked towards the window and cracked it open so he could get a good reception.
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Faye sat up in bed, and shouted out in pain. She heaved and pierced her lips together. Spike's eyes shot open and he moved over as Faye let out a small cry. "Are you alright?" He was half asleep, but was clearly worried.
She nodded. "They're just kicking…" She smiled and placed his hands on her stomach. Spike's eyes widened as he felt a ripple run over Faye's belly.
Spike pulled her closed and kissed her behind the ear. "You scared me." He yawned and cuddled close to her letting his hand circle around her swollen stomach. "Just another two months baby," he winked and she arched her back to his frame.
Faye sighed and nodded, closing her eyes. "I know." She smiled happily. "You'll be a daddy…" She laughed as he tickled her left side.
"Yeah," he pulled back as she lied down on her back. Smirking he tilted her chin up and trailed gentle kisses down her neck to her collarbone.
Faye let out a sigh that leaned towards a purr as she ran her fingers through his hair and let him rest in her arms. "Night," she whispered.
Spike nodded into her shoulder, burying her face closer to her and letting her left hand run over her stomach. "Night Faye," he murmured drifted off into sleep.
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Spike groaned. Coughing, he could taste the blood in his mouth. Pain ached through him, and his eyes opened slowly. He could hear muffled cries from a distance. Where was he? "Faye?" he called. "Faye, Jared's…" He trialed off when he remembered what had happened to him. "Jared!" Spike shouted. Sitting up he looked around him. A large warehouse, it was turned into a makeshift apartment, carpeting and everything. He cursed, and let his head roll forward, the pain was unbearable, sharp he tried to tough the back of his head, but his hands were cuffed to metal chair, and the chair was bolted to the ground.
"Daddy…" Jared cried, he whimpered and rolled into Spike's sight.
Spike's eyes widened. Jared's feet and hands were tied together, and his face was covered in tears, how long had Spike been out cold? "Jared, hey buddy, it's okay, daddy will get us out of here, okay?"
Jared whimpered and nodded his head. "It hurts though!" He cried again and motioned towards the rope rubbing into his skin.
Spike glared, it was Vincent's fault, he would kill him, the second he got his hands on him, and he'd kill him. "It's okay—" He stopped when his cell phone rang. Spike blinked and raised his pant leg to his hands as high as he could, and got a good hold of the phone, turning it on from behind him, he couldn't see who was talking to him.
"Spike?!" Shin shouted into his phone. Spike blinked.
"Shin, Shin, I need you to get help!" Spike shouted, struggling to look back.
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Missy looked into the screen and covered her mouth as she saw the bloody back of Spike's head. Shin pushed her away gingerly. "I will, but Faye's gone, and so is Emily, who did this?!" Shin shouted back.
Spike swallowed, and coughed up more blood. "V…Vincent." Spike stammered. "The one we ran into when Faye was having the twins." Spike swallowed and felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.
Shin's eyes narrowed. "I'll call he police right away, do you know where you're at?"
Spike's eyes shut and he struggled to keep hold of the phone. "…Warehouse…makeshift apart…" His phone dropped and turned off. Spike's eyes closed and he heard Jared whimper again.
"Daddy's just taking a nap…I need to…think." He mumbled, and let a weak smile form on his pale lips, as Jared whined.
Will Spike turn out okay? Will Shin be able to help them?! Dun-dun-dun. ^_~ Enjoy, and tell me What you think!