A/N: THANKS SO MUCH TO THOSE WHO REVIEWED! *BOUNCES ABOUT HAPPILY* keep
them coming. I want to finish this story so that I can focus on others.
Fear not! There shall be a sequel. Keep the reviews coming if you want to
see another chapter soon. Schnoogles. Yes, there will be plenty of
Spuffyness soon, be patient.
Extra: Sorry, I accidentally removed this chapter before, so if ur wondering where ur review went, it kinda went with it. Sorry! So I had to write this in for reposting the story.
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Silva260: Yeah I know there where a few mistakes, but where they in the msn conversations? Because that's the way a real one looks. I meant to have it like that.
Spike was late, very late, and Buffy waited in her classy, but
not over the top dress in the lounge room of her house. At
first she waited excitedly for the first 10 minutes, then 20
minutes passed, she waited still, 1 hour passed and no
emotion was showing on her face, yet inside she was angry,
but she didn't know whether it was spike or angel she was
angry with. *I'm going to rip your throat out!* she thought,
but didn't know who she was thinking this about.
Buffy turned on the T.V. to find the news:
"Ahead in the news, statistics show that over 20% of the
female population gets breast cancer at one stage of her life.
Also, a *fatal* car crash earlier tonight. Two teenage boys
crash into a family of four." *God, how awful for the families
of those who died.* Buffy thought.
She waited until the commercial was over. "Earlier this
evening two teenage boys that have been identified were
involved in a car accident, they collided with a family of four.
The family has been identified as the Johansson's. They
have all been taken to the emergency room at Sunnydale
Hospital. The teenagers, whose parents have just been
notified where William Giles and Angel O'Connor." The news
presenter finished. Buffy had a pained look on her face.
*fatal? What if it was Angel?* she thought to herself. Buffy
hurried to the door, grabbed her coat and ran all the way to
the hospital, tears streaming down her face.
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"I'm here to see Angel O'Connor." Buffy said holding back
her tears. "Are you family?" the nurse at the reception desk
asked. "I'm his girlfriend, please, I have to see him!" Buffy
pleaded. The nurse looked up and to Buffy; she saw the
beautiful dress, and then Buffy's red eyes. "Sure." The nurse
said feeling sympathy for Buffy leading her into the room.
Buffy walked in to see an unconscious Angel. She put a hand
up to her mouth, "Oh God." She couldn't even bear to
speak.
Buffy waited for hours; soon Cordelia came in, "Buffy? Are
you ok?" She asked rubbing circles on Buffy's back. "I don't
think so. How's Spike?" she asked when she had realized
she had completely forgotten about him. "The doctor said he
will be fine soon, he is beginning to wake up. I should get
back in there." Cordelia hugged Buffy and left the room.
A tear escaped Buffy's eye as she closed her eyelids.
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Buffy woke up at Angel's bedside. Still he lay there
peacefully. She got up from her chair and walked next door
into Spike's room, he lay awake, "Hey, how are you feeling?"
she asked as she took a seat next to him. Spike's head
turned as she walked in, "This isn't about me, how is
Angel?" he asked, "Not doing so well, the doctor said that-
that they were unsure of how long he will be like this." Buffy
wiped away the water from under her eyes. "Spike, can I
ask you something?" Buffy asked, "Anything." He replied
sincerely. "Where was Angel going to take me?" Buffy asked,
Spike hesitated, inside deep, he didn't want to tell her,
because he believed that any minute now Angel would wake
up and then they would be on the way to their romantic date
planned.
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Buffy drove for what seemed like 30 minutes, she reached her destination, she walked down large concrete steps, took her shoes off and as she continued to walk, she felt the hot sand between her toes. She continued to walk up the beach until she reached her destination. A small reception hall. She walked into the open doors to see a small red headed lady talking to a tall dark haired man. The lady looked over to Buffy standing at the door alone. "Excuse me." The lady excused herself from her customer. "You must be Angel's girlfriend, I'm very sorry, I saw hat happened on the news, come inside, it is freezing out there." The lady took Buffy by the arm. "Do you think I can just sit . . . alone for a moment?" Buffy asked earnestly, the lady nodded her head and beckoned the man to her office.
Buffy looked to the middle of the room where one single table was situated, she walked over, the plates and the cutlery were set, the candles perfect in the middle of the table. Also a picture of Angel and herself was in front of the tall candlesticks. Buffy walked to the dance floor, sets of colored lights where around the dance floor. She walked over to the main sound system. *the Sundays-wild horses* was written on the cd case. *our song* Buffy thought.
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A/N: Well there you go. Review! Review! Review! Don't forget kiddos. This story will be coming to an end in a few chapters to come. I want to wrap it up so I can start on the sequel and focus on other stories.
Extra: Sorry, I accidentally removed this chapter before, so if ur wondering where ur review went, it kinda went with it. Sorry! So I had to write this in for reposting the story.
REVIEW REVIEW REIVEW
Silva260: Yeah I know there where a few mistakes, but where they in the msn conversations? Because that's the way a real one looks. I meant to have it like that.
Spike was late, very late, and Buffy waited in her classy, but
not over the top dress in the lounge room of her house. At
first she waited excitedly for the first 10 minutes, then 20
minutes passed, she waited still, 1 hour passed and no
emotion was showing on her face, yet inside she was angry,
but she didn't know whether it was spike or angel she was
angry with. *I'm going to rip your throat out!* she thought,
but didn't know who she was thinking this about.
Buffy turned on the T.V. to find the news:
"Ahead in the news, statistics show that over 20% of the
female population gets breast cancer at one stage of her life.
Also, a *fatal* car crash earlier tonight. Two teenage boys
crash into a family of four." *God, how awful for the families
of those who died.* Buffy thought.
She waited until the commercial was over. "Earlier this
evening two teenage boys that have been identified were
involved in a car accident, they collided with a family of four.
The family has been identified as the Johansson's. They
have all been taken to the emergency room at Sunnydale
Hospital. The teenagers, whose parents have just been
notified where William Giles and Angel O'Connor." The news
presenter finished. Buffy had a pained look on her face.
*fatal? What if it was Angel?* she thought to herself. Buffy
hurried to the door, grabbed her coat and ran all the way to
the hospital, tears streaming down her face.
************************************************
"I'm here to see Angel O'Connor." Buffy said holding back
her tears. "Are you family?" the nurse at the reception desk
asked. "I'm his girlfriend, please, I have to see him!" Buffy
pleaded. The nurse looked up and to Buffy; she saw the
beautiful dress, and then Buffy's red eyes. "Sure." The nurse
said feeling sympathy for Buffy leading her into the room.
Buffy walked in to see an unconscious Angel. She put a hand
up to her mouth, "Oh God." She couldn't even bear to
speak.
Buffy waited for hours; soon Cordelia came in, "Buffy? Are
you ok?" She asked rubbing circles on Buffy's back. "I don't
think so. How's Spike?" she asked when she had realized
she had completely forgotten about him. "The doctor said he
will be fine soon, he is beginning to wake up. I should get
back in there." Cordelia hugged Buffy and left the room.
A tear escaped Buffy's eye as she closed her eyelids.
**************************************************************************** ********************
Buffy woke up at Angel's bedside. Still he lay there
peacefully. She got up from her chair and walked next door
into Spike's room, he lay awake, "Hey, how are you feeling?"
she asked as she took a seat next to him. Spike's head
turned as she walked in, "This isn't about me, how is
Angel?" he asked, "Not doing so well, the doctor said that-
that they were unsure of how long he will be like this." Buffy
wiped away the water from under her eyes. "Spike, can I
ask you something?" Buffy asked, "Anything." He replied
sincerely. "Where was Angel going to take me?" Buffy asked,
Spike hesitated, inside deep, he didn't want to tell her,
because he believed that any minute now Angel would wake
up and then they would be on the way to their romantic date
planned.
**************************************************************************** ********************
Buffy drove for what seemed like 30 minutes, she reached her destination, she walked down large concrete steps, took her shoes off and as she continued to walk, she felt the hot sand between her toes. She continued to walk up the beach until she reached her destination. A small reception hall. She walked into the open doors to see a small red headed lady talking to a tall dark haired man. The lady looked over to Buffy standing at the door alone. "Excuse me." The lady excused herself from her customer. "You must be Angel's girlfriend, I'm very sorry, I saw hat happened on the news, come inside, it is freezing out there." The lady took Buffy by the arm. "Do you think I can just sit . . . alone for a moment?" Buffy asked earnestly, the lady nodded her head and beckoned the man to her office.
Buffy looked to the middle of the room where one single table was situated, she walked over, the plates and the cutlery were set, the candles perfect in the middle of the table. Also a picture of Angel and herself was in front of the tall candlesticks. Buffy walked to the dance floor, sets of colored lights where around the dance floor. She walked over to the main sound system. *the Sundays-wild horses* was written on the cd case. *our song* Buffy thought.
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A/N: Well there you go. Review! Review! Review! Don't forget kiddos. This story will be coming to an end in a few chapters to come. I want to wrap it up so I can start on the sequel and focus on other stories.