Dancing through the night with you
Ssoooo, chapter 2 'cause ya know it turns out that geography coursework is very boring and a big load of shit, so instead I came crawling on back to you. lol...*watches as tumbleweed rolls past*.. Note to self: never become a comedian.
Anyway thank you very, very, very, very (this could go on for a while) much to anyone who reviewed.
Ya, you may have noticed my 'small' obsession with Meatloaf , all lyrics are taken from the 'Bat out of hell' album and are mainly from the actual song 'Bat out of hell'...who'd have thought? Lol. Note to self: check earlier notes.
So anyway just a small chapter to help fill in a few gaps, and give me time to actually come up with a plot. I'll think of something and hopefully have it later today
*hugs* Lolly
**************** I can see myself tearing up the road Faster than any other boy has ever gone.
**************** Spike pulled over, the adrenalin from the ride making him feel alive. He knew he should carry on, with only a few hours till dawn he needed to find a place to stay and was hoping to reach LA before he could fit into a dustbuster, but something made him stop and look back on the small town.
It all felt so unreal. She had told him to leave so many times before, and he had never paid attention. Now here he was sandwiched between Sunnydale and its 'Now leaving' sign.
He knew it was pointless looking back, he had made up his mind and he couldn't turn back now. He thought back to his letter to Buffy 'Just call and I'll be there'. but would he? He knew that he loved her more than anything and would always look out for her, but would he let himself be drawn back into her games.
He was doing this for him, he knew that if he stayed it was only a matter of time until he was once again a pawn on her board.
**************** I got a taste of paradise It's all I really need to make me stay- Just like a child again *****************
No he couldn't stay there, Sunnydale had nothing to offer him, she had nothing to offer him. They had both been to a dark place, now it was time to get out.
He thought back to the relationship they had shared. 'Evil, soulless.convenient'
He reached in side his duster and pulled out the only bit of Sunnydale he was taking with him. The half crumpled picture of three Summers girls had been taken the summer before Joyce got sick.and stolen some time after that. Spike smiled, he didn't need a soul. she was his soul, she was his conscience, and she was his light.
************* Oh Baby you're the only thing in this whole world that's pure and good and right And wherever you are and wherever you go There's always gonna be some light
************* Buffy sat leaning on the counter top, staring at the little marshmallows bobbing in her hot chocolate. It was her fourth cup, she had no idea how long she had been sitting like that, she had a feeling it was hours.
Gone. He was gone. She loved him, she knew that she had finally admitted it to herself. Could she admit it to him though, if she had to tell him would she be able to.or would she totally freeze up. It all hadn't quite sunk in yet. She would never find out if she didn't go after him, but was she ready to do this.
Shifting slightly she felt the chain against her neck. 'Forever Will' In that moment she knew she couldn't lose him, whatever it took, she would get him back. She just had to find him first.
************** Sighing Spike flicked the cigarette he had been smoking away, and mounted the glossy bike. Revving up, he roared past the 'Now Leaving Sunnydale' sign and left hell.literally. ************** And the last thing I see is my heart Still beating Breaking out of my body and flying away Like a bat out of hell
TBC
Ssoooo, chapter 2 'cause ya know it turns out that geography coursework is very boring and a big load of shit, so instead I came crawling on back to you. lol...*watches as tumbleweed rolls past*.. Note to self: never become a comedian.
Anyway thank you very, very, very, very (this could go on for a while) much to anyone who reviewed.
Ya, you may have noticed my 'small' obsession with Meatloaf , all lyrics are taken from the 'Bat out of hell' album and are mainly from the actual song 'Bat out of hell'...who'd have thought? Lol. Note to self: check earlier notes.
So anyway just a small chapter to help fill in a few gaps, and give me time to actually come up with a plot. I'll think of something and hopefully have it later today
*hugs* Lolly
**************** I can see myself tearing up the road Faster than any other boy has ever gone.
**************** Spike pulled over, the adrenalin from the ride making him feel alive. He knew he should carry on, with only a few hours till dawn he needed to find a place to stay and was hoping to reach LA before he could fit into a dustbuster, but something made him stop and look back on the small town.
It all felt so unreal. She had told him to leave so many times before, and he had never paid attention. Now here he was sandwiched between Sunnydale and its 'Now leaving' sign.
He knew it was pointless looking back, he had made up his mind and he couldn't turn back now. He thought back to his letter to Buffy 'Just call and I'll be there'. but would he? He knew that he loved her more than anything and would always look out for her, but would he let himself be drawn back into her games.
He was doing this for him, he knew that if he stayed it was only a matter of time until he was once again a pawn on her board.
**************** I got a taste of paradise It's all I really need to make me stay- Just like a child again *****************
No he couldn't stay there, Sunnydale had nothing to offer him, she had nothing to offer him. They had both been to a dark place, now it was time to get out.
He thought back to the relationship they had shared. 'Evil, soulless.convenient'
He reached in side his duster and pulled out the only bit of Sunnydale he was taking with him. The half crumpled picture of three Summers girls had been taken the summer before Joyce got sick.and stolen some time after that. Spike smiled, he didn't need a soul. she was his soul, she was his conscience, and she was his light.
************* Oh Baby you're the only thing in this whole world that's pure and good and right And wherever you are and wherever you go There's always gonna be some light
************* Buffy sat leaning on the counter top, staring at the little marshmallows bobbing in her hot chocolate. It was her fourth cup, she had no idea how long she had been sitting like that, she had a feeling it was hours.
Gone. He was gone. She loved him, she knew that she had finally admitted it to herself. Could she admit it to him though, if she had to tell him would she be able to.or would she totally freeze up. It all hadn't quite sunk in yet. She would never find out if she didn't go after him, but was she ready to do this.
Shifting slightly she felt the chain against her neck. 'Forever Will' In that moment she knew she couldn't lose him, whatever it took, she would get him back. She just had to find him first.
************** Sighing Spike flicked the cigarette he had been smoking away, and mounted the glossy bike. Revving up, he roared past the 'Now Leaving Sunnydale' sign and left hell.literally. ************** And the last thing I see is my heart Still beating Breaking out of my body and flying away Like a bat out of hell
TBC