AN: Ok, now I know where the story is in Buffy Universe... LOL
Ok this is right after Buffy broke up with Spike, I'm pretending that the
epi. "Seeing Red." Didn't happen.
Thatz what fanfic is for! So before the soul, before Seeing Red but after
Buffy splits um up. Did ya get that??
LOL
I got rid of my writers block! Everyone rejoice!!! *Dances around to the
funky chicken*
Anyway... *cough* enjoy! Replies are at the bottom. ENJOY!!
Disclaimer: I don't own. Joss and Mutant Enemy does. I'm just a simple girl who has no life. Don't sue, cuz its not nice. *pouting*
Spike was bored. He wondered if someone could die of boredom? Even the undead? hmmm.... Yes, thats how bored he was. Dawn had gone up stairs and only came down to feed him and check his bandages. Buffy wouldn't be home for another 3 hours, leaving Spike to entertain himself.
He started counting the cracks in the ceiling. Then counting how many drips did the leak drip in a minuet. He slept, ate and then started over.
He heard the door open. "Buffy isn't supposed to home yet." Spike shrugged. Must have come home early. Standing up, he was half way up the stairs when he heard Dawn shriek. "Dawn?!" He cried, running up the stairs ignoring the pain in his ribs. "Spike, don't! Its a tr-!" She was cut off. Spike snarled and his face morphed into his true face, breaking free of the human mask.
He was caught off guard when, he was attacked from behind. Snarling, his hit the man in the face, trying to ignore the needle sharp pain in his skull from the chip. He saw Dawn, she was in one of the Initiatives's arms, holding her tight with a knife beside him.
He saw her fear stricken face as the knife gleamed in the sunlight that streamed from the window.
He was just about to pounce when he recognized the scent of someone familiar. Riley. Snarling, his face transformed back into the human face. "What do you want Riley?" He asked, his hands bawled into fists. "Its not what I want, Its what we want. And that is you." He pointed the knife towards Spike.
"Well let 'Bit go! She hasn't done anything'!" He growled, worried about the knife and the crazy look of blood lust in Riley's blue eyes. "Oh, she was just in the wrong place and the wrong time.' He said smiling. "Don't worry, she's just insurance. Now are you gonna be a good vampire or do I need to convince you?" He moved the knife over to Dawn's arm. "It won't be too damaging, just a scar... or two."
Spike gasped. He was crazy. "Ok Finn. I'll go. Just leave 'Bit alone!" He put his hands in front of him, as an agent locked handcuffs around them tightly, biting into his tender flesh.
"See now that wasn't too hard was it Spikey?" Spike just kept his head down and bit his tongue; he couldn't risk Dawn's life.
Riley threw Dawn onto the couch and waved the knife at her, "Don't move or your little vampire friend here gets it." Dawn nodded, tears coursing down her cheeks, staring red eyed at Spike who forced a smile.
Before Spike knew what was happening, a sharp pain exploded on his side. Tranquilizer. He heard Dawn scream as he fell to the ground. Then the welcoming embrace of darkness took him.
***
Riley Finn was pleased. No, that was to small a word. Estatic was more like it. Finally, after these few months he had Hostile 17. And Buffy would soon follow. And he would teach her that he was not the kinda guy you dump and forget. Oh no, he would punish Spike for everything, he was the reason she left him. For the platinum haired vampire with a chip. Well, no more.
He would show her that he was the only one worthy of her attention. And Spike, was just at the wrong place at the right time for Riley. An added bonus. It was working out perfectly. Riley smiled and started the car.
***
Buffy got home to see the door kicked open and several lamps and tables over thrown. "Dawn? Spike!" She cried, pulling out a small stake she kept in her jacket for emergencies like this. "Dawnie?" She tried again. She ran into the living room to see Dawn on the couch, curled up looking scared. "Dawn, what happened? Are you al right?" Dawn nodded and gestured to the cut phone cord. "Couldn't call you. They took Spike. I couldn't stop them." Buffy started. "Who took Spike?" No answer. "Dawnie, who took Spike?" Dawn looked up at her with teary eyes before responding, "Riley."
TBC...
How was that? Pretty good? Did it stink? Tell me pretty plz! Here's some replies....
Replies: artemis66: I'm glad you feel special. Yes, Spuffy it is. The only way it could be. *Smiles* Fido-thecoke-fiend: Hey! Thanks for the review! Thanks for pointing out that I didn't specify the timeline, and I'm working on getting the chapters a bit longer. =) Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own. Joss and Mutant Enemy does. I'm just a simple girl who has no life. Don't sue, cuz its not nice. *pouting*
Spike was bored. He wondered if someone could die of boredom? Even the undead? hmmm.... Yes, thats how bored he was. Dawn had gone up stairs and only came down to feed him and check his bandages. Buffy wouldn't be home for another 3 hours, leaving Spike to entertain himself.
He started counting the cracks in the ceiling. Then counting how many drips did the leak drip in a minuet. He slept, ate and then started over.
He heard the door open. "Buffy isn't supposed to home yet." Spike shrugged. Must have come home early. Standing up, he was half way up the stairs when he heard Dawn shriek. "Dawn?!" He cried, running up the stairs ignoring the pain in his ribs. "Spike, don't! Its a tr-!" She was cut off. Spike snarled and his face morphed into his true face, breaking free of the human mask.
He was caught off guard when, he was attacked from behind. Snarling, his hit the man in the face, trying to ignore the needle sharp pain in his skull from the chip. He saw Dawn, she was in one of the Initiatives's arms, holding her tight with a knife beside him.
He saw her fear stricken face as the knife gleamed in the sunlight that streamed from the window.
He was just about to pounce when he recognized the scent of someone familiar. Riley. Snarling, his face transformed back into the human face. "What do you want Riley?" He asked, his hands bawled into fists. "Its not what I want, Its what we want. And that is you." He pointed the knife towards Spike.
"Well let 'Bit go! She hasn't done anything'!" He growled, worried about the knife and the crazy look of blood lust in Riley's blue eyes. "Oh, she was just in the wrong place and the wrong time.' He said smiling. "Don't worry, she's just insurance. Now are you gonna be a good vampire or do I need to convince you?" He moved the knife over to Dawn's arm. "It won't be too damaging, just a scar... or two."
Spike gasped. He was crazy. "Ok Finn. I'll go. Just leave 'Bit alone!" He put his hands in front of him, as an agent locked handcuffs around them tightly, biting into his tender flesh.
"See now that wasn't too hard was it Spikey?" Spike just kept his head down and bit his tongue; he couldn't risk Dawn's life.
Riley threw Dawn onto the couch and waved the knife at her, "Don't move or your little vampire friend here gets it." Dawn nodded, tears coursing down her cheeks, staring red eyed at Spike who forced a smile.
Before Spike knew what was happening, a sharp pain exploded on his side. Tranquilizer. He heard Dawn scream as he fell to the ground. Then the welcoming embrace of darkness took him.
***
Riley Finn was pleased. No, that was to small a word. Estatic was more like it. Finally, after these few months he had Hostile 17. And Buffy would soon follow. And he would teach her that he was not the kinda guy you dump and forget. Oh no, he would punish Spike for everything, he was the reason she left him. For the platinum haired vampire with a chip. Well, no more.
He would show her that he was the only one worthy of her attention. And Spike, was just at the wrong place at the right time for Riley. An added bonus. It was working out perfectly. Riley smiled and started the car.
***
Buffy got home to see the door kicked open and several lamps and tables over thrown. "Dawn? Spike!" She cried, pulling out a small stake she kept in her jacket for emergencies like this. "Dawnie?" She tried again. She ran into the living room to see Dawn on the couch, curled up looking scared. "Dawn, what happened? Are you al right?" Dawn nodded and gestured to the cut phone cord. "Couldn't call you. They took Spike. I couldn't stop them." Buffy started. "Who took Spike?" No answer. "Dawnie, who took Spike?" Dawn looked up at her with teary eyes before responding, "Riley."
TBC...
How was that? Pretty good? Did it stink? Tell me pretty plz! Here's some replies....
Replies: artemis66: I'm glad you feel special. Yes, Spuffy it is. The only way it could be. *Smiles* Fido-thecoke-fiend: Hey! Thanks for the review! Thanks for pointing out that I didn't specify the timeline, and I'm working on getting the chapters a bit longer. =) Enjoy!