"Ok now don't be nervous you're not the only one who's here." Buffy said.
"Yeah, but these all look like Daddy's boys." He said rather loud.
"Shh. You're in a quite place. Keep it down."
"Well I bet that I have bigger balls then all of these guys." He wasn't any quieter.
"Spike shut up."
"Spike Williams?" A lady said from an open door.
"Yeah." He said.
"Ok, I need you to fill the cup. Try to catch it all please and here is a portfolio to use. Any questions?"
"No." Spike said.
"Oh yeah room 6 on the left and there's a video collection in there for you."
The lady left and went back out the door.
"Room 6." Buffy said moving down the hallway. She found the door and in the room were a TV and VCR and a chair with a small table.
"Ok, lets get rolling. Pull that puppy out." Buffy said undoing Spike's belt and pants.
"Oh so you're going to help me are you?"
"Well I'll give you a prize. After you fill the cup."
"Well magazines and videos aren't the most applauding thing"
"Well what do you need?"
"What about you. Help relieve some of the tension." He said as he sat down in the chair.
"You want me to strip for you?" Buffy said in a disgusted voice.
"Well that would be nice but I had more in mind of a back rub." He said. Buffy relaxed.
"Well I can do that." She walked around and started rubbing Spike's shoulders and kissing his neck. "Is this working?" She whispered.
"Maybe." He said grunting in pleasure. Buffy moved her hands down Spike's chest and under his shirt caressing his upper body.
"Oh baby." He said.
She started licking around his ear.
"I'm thinking I need a bigger cup."
"Really?" She moved her hand farther down his body. Her fingers tickled his thighs. She moved to the front of him and got down on his knees. She moved her hands behind his calves and massaged them. She went up and down his legs. "Having fun yet?" She whispered.
"Cup. Cup. Cup cup!" He yelled. Buffy got up and grabbed the cup handing it to Spike and backed away. "Oh bullocks!" Then a load scream came from inside Spike. It echoed through the building and everyone looked in the direction of the scream.
"How do you feel?" Buffy asked.
"Less then fresh." He said with a sick look on his face.
"Well at least you filled your cup." She said pointing out the obvious.
"Yeah that's real important right now."
"Are you ok?" She questioned.
"I think I need a bucket. Like right now Buff." Spike said bending over his head between his knees.
Buffy grabbed the garbage can. He stuck it in front of him. Spike dove his head in and everything in his stomach came out in viewing area. The can was almost half full. There was a knock at the door.
"Is everything ok in there?" A nurse said.
"Oh just peachy. All ribbons and trombones." Spike said putting him head back in the can.
Buffy moved to the door and cracked it.
"Were fine. Just a little sea sickness." She said her head sticking our the door
"Buffy a little help please." Spike said drooling all down his face. Buffy turned back to the nurse. "Do you have any of sea sickness patches?"
"Spike and Buffy Williams?" A different nurse said. Spike had a black tall garbage can in between his legs.
"Come on sweetheart." Buffy said helping Spike up. He moved slowly toward the nurse then he stopped.
"Buffy I can't walk anymore. It hurts to much." He stated.
"I can't carry you. It would look to weird."
"I cant!"
"Can we get a wheelchair please." The nurse grabbed one and helped Spike in it. He then through up again.
"Are we not felling well today." Asked the nurse.
"Not since you robed me of my mojo." He could barley hold his head up.
"Well that's never happened before. Did you get a shot?"
"Yeah why?"
"Are you allergic to Phronexertieum?"
"In English." He asked.
"It puts adrenaline in your blood stream causing you to ejaculate sooner. It moves the blood faster as if you were having sex."
Spike moved closer to Buffy's ear.
"Buffy, vampires blood doesn't move. Once we're turned everything stops. That's why we don't age." He whispered
"Are you sure?"
"Oh yeah."
"What do you say we take your temperature." The nurse moved a thermometer in Spike's mouth.
After it buzzed she read it.
"I think I better call the doctor." She said moving toward the door.
"What did it say?" Buffy asked.
"You should what until the doctor come." Buffy grabbed the nurse and pushed her against the wall.
"What does it say?" She screamed.
"109.6. We've, I never seen a temperature this high that is awake, alive if that. I'm gonna go get the doctor." She left. Buffy was in shock.
"Buffy! Buffy help me." Buffy turned around wide eyes. She snapped out of it.
"Spike what's happening? What's going on?"
"My body's throbbing. I.I can feel my heart Buffy. It's pumping, the bloods rushing threw my veins."
Buffy touched his face and she literally burned her hand.
"Spike what do you feel?"
"What do I feel? I feel like a human warm blood and all."
"No are you burning, are you cold what?" She asked in a frustrated voice.
"I feel warm." He said. The doctor walked in.
"Ok what's going on?" He said moving toward Spike fast. The nurse took his temperature again.
"110.3!" She read.
"Who are you?" The doctor asked Buffy.
"I'm his wife." She stated.
"Ok, I understand you're scared. But I need you to take the red pick up truck to the nearest gas station and get all of the ice you can. Lots of ice ok?" He asked
"Yeah!" Buffy ran down the hall and into the parking lot. She found the truck in no time and drove toward the only gas station that she knew in the area. Luckily it was only a minutes drive. She parked in front of the ice machine outside the store. She dropped the tailgate and opened the cool and started pouring the ice in the cargo hold.
"Hey you have to pay for those a head of time!" A worker yelled at her.
"You want to stop me. Shoot me." Buffy finished emptying the cooler.
The doctor and nurse wheeled Spike to the showers and hosed him with the coldest water possible.
Buffy parked the truck and ran inside. The nurse stood in the hallway waiting for her to come back.
"I've got the ice!" Buffy screamed running down the hall.
"Great! Doctor!" She yelled in another hall/
"We need to get him in the ice!" The doctor called to anyone who would listen. Buffy ran into the showers and picked Spike up and headed back to the truck.
"Move!" She screamed pushing the doctor away. Spike's head was bobbing as if his neck was broken. "Open the door, and the tailgate."
The nurse did as asked. Buffy ran past the truck to the other side of the parking lot. The two looked at her as if she was a drunk. She turned around and started running back to the truck. As she got closer she jumped and landed on the cargo hold. She put Spike down and started to bury him in the ice. The nurse took his temperature again.
"99.8"
"Your gonna be ok sweetheart. I promise."
"Buffy I'm so cold. I can't feel my body."
"Is he gonna turn hypothermic?" Buffy asked.
"No, once it goes down we're going to take him to the hospital."
Buffy held Spike's hand. It was freezing cold, but it felt good on her burned hand.
He let go and played with her hair.
"My Goldie Locks." He said with a smile on his face
"My Champion." She smiled back with a tear in her eye.
"I need a sodden vacation from my life. Because it's a shagging disaster."
"Our anniversary is coming up next week. Maybe we need a vacation. What do you think?"
Four bloody years and you still love me. That's breath taking." Buffy smiled at his remark.
"Ok folks lets take a little drive to the hospital. Buffy why don't you sit in the back with him." Jovivich said.
"Ok." Buffy didn't even look up. She just stared into her husband's eyes and he stared back. The nurse and doc got in the red pick up truck and drove off down the road.
"Allen you can't keep doing this. Vampires aren't stupid. He'll figure out what happened."
"Regina, it's William The Bloody."
"But his wife is the Slayer. If she finds out were dead on site. She won't think twice."
The doctor stared at the road. He did have come back.
"Spike, baby, how are you feeling?" Buffy asked over the wind.
"I'm kinda cold. But the suns starting to get warmer. It's stinging a little." Buffy took her jacket off and placed it over Spike's face to block the sun light.
"How much longer?" Buffy called.
"Shit! We'll never get there!" Allen said.
Buffy was confused. "Why are we stopping? He needs to get inside!"
To Be continued..
"Yeah, but these all look like Daddy's boys." He said rather loud.
"Shh. You're in a quite place. Keep it down."
"Well I bet that I have bigger balls then all of these guys." He wasn't any quieter.
"Spike shut up."
"Spike Williams?" A lady said from an open door.
"Yeah." He said.
"Ok, I need you to fill the cup. Try to catch it all please and here is a portfolio to use. Any questions?"
"No." Spike said.
"Oh yeah room 6 on the left and there's a video collection in there for you."
The lady left and went back out the door.
"Room 6." Buffy said moving down the hallway. She found the door and in the room were a TV and VCR and a chair with a small table.
"Ok, lets get rolling. Pull that puppy out." Buffy said undoing Spike's belt and pants.
"Oh so you're going to help me are you?"
"Well I'll give you a prize. After you fill the cup."
"Well magazines and videos aren't the most applauding thing"
"Well what do you need?"
"What about you. Help relieve some of the tension." He said as he sat down in the chair.
"You want me to strip for you?" Buffy said in a disgusted voice.
"Well that would be nice but I had more in mind of a back rub." He said. Buffy relaxed.
"Well I can do that." She walked around and started rubbing Spike's shoulders and kissing his neck. "Is this working?" She whispered.
"Maybe." He said grunting in pleasure. Buffy moved her hands down Spike's chest and under his shirt caressing his upper body.
"Oh baby." He said.
She started licking around his ear.
"I'm thinking I need a bigger cup."
"Really?" She moved her hand farther down his body. Her fingers tickled his thighs. She moved to the front of him and got down on his knees. She moved her hands behind his calves and massaged them. She went up and down his legs. "Having fun yet?" She whispered.
"Cup. Cup. Cup cup!" He yelled. Buffy got up and grabbed the cup handing it to Spike and backed away. "Oh bullocks!" Then a load scream came from inside Spike. It echoed through the building and everyone looked in the direction of the scream.
"How do you feel?" Buffy asked.
"Less then fresh." He said with a sick look on his face.
"Well at least you filled your cup." She said pointing out the obvious.
"Yeah that's real important right now."
"Are you ok?" She questioned.
"I think I need a bucket. Like right now Buff." Spike said bending over his head between his knees.
Buffy grabbed the garbage can. He stuck it in front of him. Spike dove his head in and everything in his stomach came out in viewing area. The can was almost half full. There was a knock at the door.
"Is everything ok in there?" A nurse said.
"Oh just peachy. All ribbons and trombones." Spike said putting him head back in the can.
Buffy moved to the door and cracked it.
"Were fine. Just a little sea sickness." She said her head sticking our the door
"Buffy a little help please." Spike said drooling all down his face. Buffy turned back to the nurse. "Do you have any of sea sickness patches?"
"Spike and Buffy Williams?" A different nurse said. Spike had a black tall garbage can in between his legs.
"Come on sweetheart." Buffy said helping Spike up. He moved slowly toward the nurse then he stopped.
"Buffy I can't walk anymore. It hurts to much." He stated.
"I can't carry you. It would look to weird."
"I cant!"
"Can we get a wheelchair please." The nurse grabbed one and helped Spike in it. He then through up again.
"Are we not felling well today." Asked the nurse.
"Not since you robed me of my mojo." He could barley hold his head up.
"Well that's never happened before. Did you get a shot?"
"Yeah why?"
"Are you allergic to Phronexertieum?"
"In English." He asked.
"It puts adrenaline in your blood stream causing you to ejaculate sooner. It moves the blood faster as if you were having sex."
Spike moved closer to Buffy's ear.
"Buffy, vampires blood doesn't move. Once we're turned everything stops. That's why we don't age." He whispered
"Are you sure?"
"Oh yeah."
"What do you say we take your temperature." The nurse moved a thermometer in Spike's mouth.
After it buzzed she read it.
"I think I better call the doctor." She said moving toward the door.
"What did it say?" Buffy asked.
"You should what until the doctor come." Buffy grabbed the nurse and pushed her against the wall.
"What does it say?" She screamed.
"109.6. We've, I never seen a temperature this high that is awake, alive if that. I'm gonna go get the doctor." She left. Buffy was in shock.
"Buffy! Buffy help me." Buffy turned around wide eyes. She snapped out of it.
"Spike what's happening? What's going on?"
"My body's throbbing. I.I can feel my heart Buffy. It's pumping, the bloods rushing threw my veins."
Buffy touched his face and she literally burned her hand.
"Spike what do you feel?"
"What do I feel? I feel like a human warm blood and all."
"No are you burning, are you cold what?" She asked in a frustrated voice.
"I feel warm." He said. The doctor walked in.
"Ok what's going on?" He said moving toward Spike fast. The nurse took his temperature again.
"110.3!" She read.
"Who are you?" The doctor asked Buffy.
"I'm his wife." She stated.
"Ok, I understand you're scared. But I need you to take the red pick up truck to the nearest gas station and get all of the ice you can. Lots of ice ok?" He asked
"Yeah!" Buffy ran down the hall and into the parking lot. She found the truck in no time and drove toward the only gas station that she knew in the area. Luckily it was only a minutes drive. She parked in front of the ice machine outside the store. She dropped the tailgate and opened the cool and started pouring the ice in the cargo hold.
"Hey you have to pay for those a head of time!" A worker yelled at her.
"You want to stop me. Shoot me." Buffy finished emptying the cooler.
The doctor and nurse wheeled Spike to the showers and hosed him with the coldest water possible.
Buffy parked the truck and ran inside. The nurse stood in the hallway waiting for her to come back.
"I've got the ice!" Buffy screamed running down the hall.
"Great! Doctor!" She yelled in another hall/
"We need to get him in the ice!" The doctor called to anyone who would listen. Buffy ran into the showers and picked Spike up and headed back to the truck.
"Move!" She screamed pushing the doctor away. Spike's head was bobbing as if his neck was broken. "Open the door, and the tailgate."
The nurse did as asked. Buffy ran past the truck to the other side of the parking lot. The two looked at her as if she was a drunk. She turned around and started running back to the truck. As she got closer she jumped and landed on the cargo hold. She put Spike down and started to bury him in the ice. The nurse took his temperature again.
"99.8"
"Your gonna be ok sweetheart. I promise."
"Buffy I'm so cold. I can't feel my body."
"Is he gonna turn hypothermic?" Buffy asked.
"No, once it goes down we're going to take him to the hospital."
Buffy held Spike's hand. It was freezing cold, but it felt good on her burned hand.
He let go and played with her hair.
"My Goldie Locks." He said with a smile on his face
"My Champion." She smiled back with a tear in her eye.
"I need a sodden vacation from my life. Because it's a shagging disaster."
"Our anniversary is coming up next week. Maybe we need a vacation. What do you think?"
Four bloody years and you still love me. That's breath taking." Buffy smiled at his remark.
"Ok folks lets take a little drive to the hospital. Buffy why don't you sit in the back with him." Jovivich said.
"Ok." Buffy didn't even look up. She just stared into her husband's eyes and he stared back. The nurse and doc got in the red pick up truck and drove off down the road.
"Allen you can't keep doing this. Vampires aren't stupid. He'll figure out what happened."
"Regina, it's William The Bloody."
"But his wife is the Slayer. If she finds out were dead on site. She won't think twice."
The doctor stared at the road. He did have come back.
"Spike, baby, how are you feeling?" Buffy asked over the wind.
"I'm kinda cold. But the suns starting to get warmer. It's stinging a little." Buffy took her jacket off and placed it over Spike's face to block the sun light.
"How much longer?" Buffy called.
"Shit! We'll never get there!" Allen said.
Buffy was confused. "Why are we stopping? He needs to get inside!"
To Be continued..