"Bloody hell."

What had happened? One minute he was talking to the damn powers and the next he's...

"Bloody Hell"

'So Sunnydale huh? Good old Sunnyhell. Probably in the (Glory) days too.'

Out of the blue Spike heard a female laugh. He seemed to remember it from somewhere. As Spike opened his eyes he saw...

"Bloody Hell"

Oh it was Buffy all right

He was outside the damn Bronze! He could feel his slayer even from here. She intoxicated him. He had to see her. Getting up and out of the alley, Spike quickly got in through the back door.

She was beautiful. Just as he remembered her. And the best part was...she was alive. His beautiful Buffy, alive and not 6 feet under. It made him teary eyed.

'Oh fuck, I'm becoming Peaches, damn wanker! But I don't care anymore! I DON'T CARE, as long as I can be with.'

"Hi, you must be new. You see, you're not supposed to stare at a slayer, your supposed to fight them. So whatta you say?"

'Bloody Hell.'