Title: Little Gift From Heaven

Rated: PG for now

Diclmar: I don't own them

Author Note: Ajddh gave me the idea for this page she's been a big help and I just wanted to say thanks, I saw all those reviews I started blushing I was so happy i'm glad everyone like this please kept reviewing

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Meanwhile at the Diner

"Xander I can't believe you freaked out like that," Faith said. "I mean you guys been friends since forever."

"Faith you don't understand she said she wasn't gonna slept with him anymore, I was there when she said it. Could you imagine what can happen, what if they're evil babies, Spike was evil, why isn't anyone caring about this besides me?"

"Andrew? would you please."

"Sure," Andrew hit Xander behind the head.

"Ow! what was that for?" he asked looking at Andrew who was busy eating his burger.

"It's from Faith," he simply answered.

"Xander did you even think about this: number one, Buffy's happy, number two, Buffy's happy, number three, Buffy's happy and you being her friend should be glad she isn't suicidal anymore," Faith explained.

"Maybe this is a good thing, babies are so cute just like puppies" Andrew said cheerfully thinking about little puppies.

"But what if they're evil babies that want to take over the world, do you think Buffy could kill them? I mean she couldn't kill Angelus when it mattered, do you think she could kill her own children?" he asked.

"Xander you're not getting it. We would know if they were evil, Lorne would have known, Buffy would know, so they aren't evil and if they are what B can't do, I'll do," she answered honestly.

"It's late, we should head back," Xander said getting up and left Andrew and Faith still sitting down.

"He's right, it's late," Faith said also leaving.

"Go ahead, I can walk by myself. Hey guys, wait up!" Andrew called after Faith and Xander leaved.

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The Basement

Buffy sat on the chair watching him, he wasn't Spike, I mean he was but right now he was more animal than human, he laid still, he hadn't wake up since they came home, he was rolled up in a ball, naked, she'd wanted to cover him with a blanket but Angel said it wasn't safe for her to go inside the cage, she could her him whimper, sigh and even growl.

"Spike, can you hear me?" she whispered. "If you can, i just wanted to tell you I've missed you, it's been hell not having you here, there are so many things I have to tell you...but I'll wait until you're better. I'll stand right by you all the way and I'll make sure no one hurts you," she walked closer to the cage so she could run her fingers through his hair.

"That isn't safe." Angel's voice said as he stood behind her, she pulled her hand away from Spike and turned around to see Angel. "What are you going to tell everyone? Sooner or later they'll know."

"Not tonight," she answered turning back to see Spike. "Tonight was too much for everyone and I really don't want anyone to know just yet."

"Whatever you want. You can stay here tonight if you want, there's a room already set up for you just please promise me you won't stay here all night, okay?"

"I won't promise."

"They'll be here soon." He said walking upstairs, leaving Buffy alone to watch Spike.

After a few minutes Buffy got closer to the cage and then out of nowhere, Spike jumped at the bars. Buffy took a step back in shock as his arms reached for her trying to rip through the bars.

"Spike it's me Buffy, remember Spike, it's me Buffy," she kept repeating.

She hits him hard. He falls back onto his butt. Buffy gets on top of him and begins hitting him over and over. "You don't...have a soul! There is nothing good or clean in you. You are dead inside! You can't feel anything real! I could never...be your girl!" Buffy cried. She continues hitting him throughout this. Now Spike goes back to human face. He's looking very bruised and bloody, but he doesn't fight back, just takes it. Buffy hits him again and again, looking angry and desperate.

He growled louder. Buffy could tell he was hurting himself by banging against the bars, she guessed Angel heard it since he came down and shot him with a dart on his arm and Spike fell to the ground.

"I heard him and I brought this."

"Do you want me to…"

"No, I'll do it," he said unlocking the cage and then shutting it behind him, he dressed Spike in some gray sweat pants and then left and locked the door. Buffy stood and watched, she felt helpless, she couldn't do anything.

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Later That Night

Spike awoke from his slumber seeing a very familiar blond girl lying on the floor so peaceful and big.

"Look at her sleeping, so peaceful, cute as a button isn't she? Creamy skin, remember it Spike? Do you remember feasting on her body? Don't get any ideas, she's mine." Angel smirked.

"Go away!"

"Want to know what she did after saying she loved you? She came here, we went upstairs and she told me about what had happened with you. I think she was happy that you were dead, she didn't have to worry about you anymore, and then we both laughed. Afterwards I laid her down on the bed where we made sweet love for hours.

"Shut up!"

"You know how she moans when I touch her right under her left breast and it's cute how her head lifts so much from the pillow when she wants me so bad inside of her, when she wants me to make her scream," he grinned.

"Enough!"

"What's the matter William? Mad I'm the one she loves, she just feels pity for you and she'd most likely do it again seeing you're alive, she's gonna be faking to care for you because after she's done with you she comes to me. Because like it or not, she loves me, mind, body and soul," he laughed coldly. "Even though you can't talk at the moment I can see inside your mind."

"Leave me!"

"One more thing. They're mine," he whispered. Spike closed his eyes and Angel was gone, leaving no trace, he didn't even hear the door open.

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Fred was up bright and early for work, she was missing something from her bag. She recalled she had left it down in the basement, she walked downstairs to the basement and saw Buffy laying on the floor with a blanket over her and a man locked up in a cage, she didn't understand why Buffy was down here or why he was locked up.

"Fred."

"Angel there's a guy locked up in a cage, want to explain why?"

"Because Buffy won't let me dust him so he can't fit in the dust buster," he joked, Fred didn't laugh along. "It's Spike."

"Then why is he locked up?" she asked still very confused.

"Because he's an animal," Angel answered coldly, he didn't want to speak loud because Buffy was still asleep.

"So good to know I'm loved," Spike replied.

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Author Note: Okay Rewivew Please but this is going somewhere I promsie everythign well make cents have Faith