Thanks for reviewing from...
Laura.. and I can't tell u cuz then u wouldn't read.
Terri, Fanof Faith, and ya, I think Faith is kewl, lol but I'm not sure if I can work her into the story. I'll try, Blade03.. uh lotza more numbers, and Sherif lol loved the little questionaire thing...but wait u mean for a 14 year old? So it's not good! sniffle now I said lol. ;( Skye, and btw, I know how to get it from notepad and or word, id ont know how to get it from word to Fanfic.net lmao Hm. also, want me to explain the vampire Jon? Okay, I was talking to my friend, and he wanted me to put him in the story, so I did. And it's not like it messes up the story, right?
Spike's POV
This Slayer seemed a little more cocky then the others Spike had fought and killed. "Yay, a challenge. Maybe this one wasn't raised by the Stuffy Watcher's Council I wonder why she sounded shocked to hear our names?" Spike thought, as he and Buffy started trading blows. "The chit has a more unique fighting style, but all the Slayers are the same. You just have to wait for them to get tired out, and this one probably is. After all, she's been going since she was what, 15? And died by the Master's hands, and had loads of other stuff happen toher. Won't be long before she's wanting death. And I just had to wait for that moment." Spike continued thinking, but was suddenly brought out of his stupor by a tiny fist hitting him hard, and him flying into a bookshelf.
"Bloody Hell, woman, for such a tiny thing you have a hell of a punch."Spike grumbled. Angelus started towards Buffy now, determined to kill her and not let Spike have any more glory.
"Come on, baby, Give me a piece of what you got." Angelus taunted,
to which Buffy replied.
"You want a piece of me? I'll give you the whole damn pie." (Also, to anyone who can tell me where this quote is from I'll dedicate the next chapter to you lol)
With that said, Buffy proceeded to expertly kick Angelus's ass, until his face was a bloody mess, and then Drusilla stepped in, not wanting to see her "daddy" get hurt more.
"Look in me, be in me." Drusilla started chanting in her childish voice.
Buffy stopped, and turned around to smack Dru, but found she was mesmorized. As Drusilla was about to make the deadly sweep of nails across Buffy's throat, though, Giles shouted "Buffy" and Drusilla was hit by a chair, and went careening into a wall.
"Thanks, Giles, I owe you one." Buffy said, shaking the hypnotism off of her.
However, Spike seemed to be back in the game now. He lunged at her, and Buffy shouted to Giles "Get Willow, Xand and Cordy and yourself out of here, now" After she said that, she focused her full attention on Spike, seeing as how Drusilla and Angelus were deader to the world, and Giles had locked their unconcious bodies in his office.
"Just you and me Slayer,"Spike said,"So, you ready to take up my offer of not making it hurt?"
"I already told you, Spikey, it's going to hurt alot. And I do hate repeating myself, it makes me seem less creative. So now I'm mad at you, well, madder."
"Oh, the Slayers mad at me. I'm so bloody scared. Can't wait to spill your blood, I'll fucking bath in it."
"Oh, really? Because you couldn't seem to kill me before." Buffy threw back at him, which made him stop and look at her, confused.
"Bloody bird is off her nut. I've never met her before. And if I had, I surely would've killed her." Spike thought, while watching this loonier than Drusilla person. He decided to mention the fact that he had never met her, when he realized what her friends had called her. "Wait, Buffy? Now, that's not a very common name. But surely his isn't my bit."
"Buffy? What kind of lame ass name is that?" Spike said, hoping to find out where she had gotten it. He was surprised to see her relax her stance, and jump up to sit on the table.
"Spike? What kina of lame ass name is that. And, about my name. I didn't come up with it." Buffy said, and Spike was almost too mad about the jab at his name to hear what she said next.
"You did."
"Crap.. Unholy Fucking Crap" Spike thought, desperatedly wondering if he could run out the door without being caught by the elfin creature with alot of strength. "The chances are slim to none, buddy boy." He thought to himself, so he opted instead to slowly move towards the room with Drusilla in it, and see if he could get her out. "Fuck Angelus, let him get staked for all I care." Spike thought smugly, idly playing with the idea of watching his little bit turn Angelus to dust.
"Wait, no not my bit anymore. She's the fucking Slayer. Bane of vampires everywhere. A bloody Slayer, and I kill those. I'm the Slayer of Slayers. Yeah, i'm a bad ass." Spike thought to himself, forgetting that Buffy was int he room until he saw her wave her hands in front of his face. Spike turned around, growling and with game face on, to see her standing there looking annoyed. And for some reason, his demon face fell away. Because this was his bit, even if now she was the Slayer.
"So, Buffy, long time no see?" Spike said nonchalantly, wondering if she had a stake anywhere near her and was just going to get him defenseless before she staked him.
"Hm, Spikey, you really don't come up with new thigns to say very often do you? You said that last time, vampy." At the word "vampy" though, his bit's eyes got harder, and it was like they had frozen over.
"Well, Spike my boy, you did say she had too much heart and would end up getting killed. Should have known that she was going to be a Slayer. It was practically screaming out at you."Spike thought disgustedly.
As Spike was about to reply, one of his minions came in.
"Yo, Spike, what do you want us to do... oh shit Slayer!" said the minion, Jon.
"Hey, look, its a pet vampire. Hi! My name is Buffy, and your's is, History." Buffy said, and then began to fight Jon. Spike took the time to watch her fighting style, and he had been right. She didn't fight as mechanically as the other Slayers, she had a grace that screamed that she was doing this because she wanted to, not because she had to.
"Ow! Stupid vamp, that was my eye." Buffy said, holding her eye. Jon looked amazed that he had even hit her, but then he turned to dust, because Buffy threw her stake at his heart. Buffy winced, and took her hand off her eye that was slowly turning black around it. "Damn vampires, have no respect. I mean, what am I going to tell everyone. Yeah, I just walked into a fist." Buffy muttered.
"Well, pet, you are a blonde, so they might believe you." Spike said, grinning at the Slayer. She turned towards him, scowling.
"Whatever, Billy, newsflash, the 80's ended oh 10 years ago." Buffy replied.
"Hey, Billy stole it from me. I had it first you know." Spike said, angry that she insulted his style.
"Uh huh, and what, he just saw you one day, and said, "Oh, I'm going to copy that guy's style, because it's so kewl." And what's up with the coat? Kind of hard to blend in with humans when it's 90 degrees out and your wearing a leather duster." Buffy shot back.
"Do not mess with the coat. It's a trophy from my second Slayer."Spike said, wondering how she would react to the fact he had killed a Slayer. But before she could answer, there came a pounding from the office with Angelus and Drusilla. Angelus had woken up, apparently, and had his game face on, but was wincing. Apparently walls didn't make too soft of a landing.
Spike growled, and went over and punched the window. Angelus had picked up Drusilla and said to Spike.
"Leave her, kill her later." and left.
Mad at his Grandsire for bossing him around, but knowing he couldn't kill her tonight anyway, he just ground out "Later, Slayer, without your little distractions. See if the Council has one worthy of a fight." After that, Spike ran off into the night, and back to his room in the mansion, ignoring Drusilla and Angelus, and just laid on his bed thinking of a bottle blonde girl with bright green eyes, and he groaned, and finally drifted off to sleep. Only to have his dreams haunted by the same image.
Laura.. and I can't tell u cuz then u wouldn't read.
Terri, Fanof Faith, and ya, I think Faith is kewl, lol but I'm not sure if I can work her into the story. I'll try, Blade03.. uh lotza more numbers, and Sherif lol loved the little questionaire thing...but wait u mean for a 14 year old? So it's not good! sniffle now I said lol. ;( Skye, and btw, I know how to get it from notepad and or word, id ont know how to get it from word to Fanfic.net lmao Hm. also, want me to explain the vampire Jon? Okay, I was talking to my friend, and he wanted me to put him in the story, so I did. And it's not like it messes up the story, right?
Spike's POV
This Slayer seemed a little more cocky then the others Spike had fought and killed. "Yay, a challenge. Maybe this one wasn't raised by the Stuffy Watcher's Council I wonder why she sounded shocked to hear our names?" Spike thought, as he and Buffy started trading blows. "The chit has a more unique fighting style, but all the Slayers are the same. You just have to wait for them to get tired out, and this one probably is. After all, she's been going since she was what, 15? And died by the Master's hands, and had loads of other stuff happen toher. Won't be long before she's wanting death. And I just had to wait for that moment." Spike continued thinking, but was suddenly brought out of his stupor by a tiny fist hitting him hard, and him flying into a bookshelf.
"Bloody Hell, woman, for such a tiny thing you have a hell of a punch."Spike grumbled. Angelus started towards Buffy now, determined to kill her and not let Spike have any more glory.
"Come on, baby, Give me a piece of what you got." Angelus taunted,
to which Buffy replied.
"You want a piece of me? I'll give you the whole damn pie." (Also, to anyone who can tell me where this quote is from I'll dedicate the next chapter to you lol)
With that said, Buffy proceeded to expertly kick Angelus's ass, until his face was a bloody mess, and then Drusilla stepped in, not wanting to see her "daddy" get hurt more.
"Look in me, be in me." Drusilla started chanting in her childish voice.
Buffy stopped, and turned around to smack Dru, but found she was mesmorized. As Drusilla was about to make the deadly sweep of nails across Buffy's throat, though, Giles shouted "Buffy" and Drusilla was hit by a chair, and went careening into a wall.
"Thanks, Giles, I owe you one." Buffy said, shaking the hypnotism off of her.
However, Spike seemed to be back in the game now. He lunged at her, and Buffy shouted to Giles "Get Willow, Xand and Cordy and yourself out of here, now" After she said that, she focused her full attention on Spike, seeing as how Drusilla and Angelus were deader to the world, and Giles had locked their unconcious bodies in his office.
"Just you and me Slayer,"Spike said,"So, you ready to take up my offer of not making it hurt?"
"I already told you, Spikey, it's going to hurt alot. And I do hate repeating myself, it makes me seem less creative. So now I'm mad at you, well, madder."
"Oh, the Slayers mad at me. I'm so bloody scared. Can't wait to spill your blood, I'll fucking bath in it."
"Oh, really? Because you couldn't seem to kill me before." Buffy threw back at him, which made him stop and look at her, confused.
"Bloody bird is off her nut. I've never met her before. And if I had, I surely would've killed her." Spike thought, while watching this loonier than Drusilla person. He decided to mention the fact that he had never met her, when he realized what her friends had called her. "Wait, Buffy? Now, that's not a very common name. But surely his isn't my bit."
"Buffy? What kind of lame ass name is that?" Spike said, hoping to find out where she had gotten it. He was surprised to see her relax her stance, and jump up to sit on the table.
"Spike? What kina of lame ass name is that. And, about my name. I didn't come up with it." Buffy said, and Spike was almost too mad about the jab at his name to hear what she said next.
"You did."
"Crap.. Unholy Fucking Crap" Spike thought, desperatedly wondering if he could run out the door without being caught by the elfin creature with alot of strength. "The chances are slim to none, buddy boy." He thought to himself, so he opted instead to slowly move towards the room with Drusilla in it, and see if he could get her out. "Fuck Angelus, let him get staked for all I care." Spike thought smugly, idly playing with the idea of watching his little bit turn Angelus to dust.
"Wait, no not my bit anymore. She's the fucking Slayer. Bane of vampires everywhere. A bloody Slayer, and I kill those. I'm the Slayer of Slayers. Yeah, i'm a bad ass." Spike thought to himself, forgetting that Buffy was int he room until he saw her wave her hands in front of his face. Spike turned around, growling and with game face on, to see her standing there looking annoyed. And for some reason, his demon face fell away. Because this was his bit, even if now she was the Slayer.
"So, Buffy, long time no see?" Spike said nonchalantly, wondering if she had a stake anywhere near her and was just going to get him defenseless before she staked him.
"Hm, Spikey, you really don't come up with new thigns to say very often do you? You said that last time, vampy." At the word "vampy" though, his bit's eyes got harder, and it was like they had frozen over.
"Well, Spike my boy, you did say she had too much heart and would end up getting killed. Should have known that she was going to be a Slayer. It was practically screaming out at you."Spike thought disgustedly.
As Spike was about to reply, one of his minions came in.
"Yo, Spike, what do you want us to do... oh shit Slayer!" said the minion, Jon.
"Hey, look, its a pet vampire. Hi! My name is Buffy, and your's is, History." Buffy said, and then began to fight Jon. Spike took the time to watch her fighting style, and he had been right. She didn't fight as mechanically as the other Slayers, she had a grace that screamed that she was doing this because she wanted to, not because she had to.
"Ow! Stupid vamp, that was my eye." Buffy said, holding her eye. Jon looked amazed that he had even hit her, but then he turned to dust, because Buffy threw her stake at his heart. Buffy winced, and took her hand off her eye that was slowly turning black around it. "Damn vampires, have no respect. I mean, what am I going to tell everyone. Yeah, I just walked into a fist." Buffy muttered.
"Well, pet, you are a blonde, so they might believe you." Spike said, grinning at the Slayer. She turned towards him, scowling.
"Whatever, Billy, newsflash, the 80's ended oh 10 years ago." Buffy replied.
"Hey, Billy stole it from me. I had it first you know." Spike said, angry that she insulted his style.
"Uh huh, and what, he just saw you one day, and said, "Oh, I'm going to copy that guy's style, because it's so kewl." And what's up with the coat? Kind of hard to blend in with humans when it's 90 degrees out and your wearing a leather duster." Buffy shot back.
"Do not mess with the coat. It's a trophy from my second Slayer."Spike said, wondering how she would react to the fact he had killed a Slayer. But before she could answer, there came a pounding from the office with Angelus and Drusilla. Angelus had woken up, apparently, and had his game face on, but was wincing. Apparently walls didn't make too soft of a landing.
Spike growled, and went over and punched the window. Angelus had picked up Drusilla and said to Spike.
"Leave her, kill her later." and left.
Mad at his Grandsire for bossing him around, but knowing he couldn't kill her tonight anyway, he just ground out "Later, Slayer, without your little distractions. See if the Council has one worthy of a fight." After that, Spike ran off into the night, and back to his room in the mansion, ignoring Drusilla and Angelus, and just laid on his bed thinking of a bottle blonde girl with bright green eyes, and he groaned, and finally drifted off to sleep. Only to have his dreams haunted by the same image.