~* Summary - Set in season 2. Buffy hasn't met or Spike yet, and Angel hasn't lost his soul. Buffy hasn't volunteered her time eighty hours of community service yet so Principal Snyder decides to conscript her to summer camp councilor. There she meets Spike. He can walk in daylight due to a spell that he did, and he's disguised as a councilor as well. Despite Buffy being with Angel she's falling for him, and Spike originally planning on killing her, is head over heels in love.

~* Disclaimer - *sniff* I don't own any characters.

A/N: This only my second story and it's fantasy, not a continuation or what might have happened. I'm not sure if it's original, but hopefully it is. (

~*Buffy slammed the door to her locker.

"I can't believe it!" she whined to her best friend Willow.

"I failed the math test. I studied for like six hours! My mom is so gonna kill me.

"Well, it's just one mark on your report card, I mean there was that end of semester final project. That might boost your mark," Willow said trying to comfort her.

"What project?" Buffy said looking dumb founded.

Willow furrowed her eyebrows, 'oh guess she didn't hand it in.'

"Never mind, but um who needs math right," Willow let out a nervous giggle.

Buffy frowned thinking of all the jobs that did. Heck even a bartender did. There went her dream job at the Bronze. The friends started to walk down the hallway. Buffy drooped her head slightly. Just then Xander came running through a crowd of girls applying make up, and stumbled at their feet.

"Ow! One of those girls scratched me with their 4 inch long nails. Sharp nails should be illegal!" He said rubbing his arm.

"Xander do you mean to tell me that you're like 'spidermam,' but you still can't handle a bunch of grade 10 girls." Cordelia said coming up from behind them.

Xander's cheeks turned a shade of rose and he decided to change the subject.

"Man, history was boring! I mean you can only listen to how New France was created so many times and still find yourself able to stay awake."

"Unless you're Giles," Buffy corrected.

"Giles doesn't count. He's not normal.' Xander said.

"And we are?" Willow said sarcastically.

"I mean in the acidemical sense."

"Besides Xander I thought it was interesting." Cordelia said with a shrug.

"Uh yea, only coz' Mike 'I'm so strong' was sitting right beside you. You looked like a cat begging for a tin of tuna!" said Xander.

Cordelia rolled her eyes.

"Anywho I really have to get to biology, wouldn't want to miss getting frog guts squished all over my hands," Buffy said sarcastically.

Willow let out a whimper. She hadn't taken biology because of the dissecting part, neither had Cordelia, but only coz' she couldn't afford to get a manicure every day or at least that was her excuse.

"Hey I'm headed there too!" said Xander enthusiastically.

"Great, well lets go," Buffy said sounding bored.

They made their way down the hall.

"Buffy Summers," a voice said from behind her.

Buffy knew it only too well. Her arch nemeses, but not in the fighting to the death way.

Buffy turned around slowly. "Yea?"

Principal Snyder beckoned her into his office.

"Look I really have to get to class, so maybe we could do this some other tim-"

"No, unless you feel like having a weeks' worth detention.

Buffy moaned. Aside from researching stuff with Giles when she could've been at the Bronze, the Head's office was her least favourite place.

"Take a seat."

Buffy plopped into a chair covered with one large cushion.

"Ms. Summers, you are a slacker," he began.

"What!"

"You're failing all your classes, and you still haven't completed your 80 hours of community service.

"Bu-" "Now most people would say you just need guidance or help, but in my eyes you are a lazy troublesome criminal," Principal Snyder said staring her in the eye.

"I like the 'most people' better," Buffy muttered.

Principal Snyder didn't hear her. "And that's why I have signed you up to be a councilor At Fern creek Ranch for two weeks. I know it's more than everyone else, but I think it will be fun, for me anyway," Snyder finished.

Buffy gaped.

"But it's vacation in two weeks, my vacation! I can't give up all my time! I'm sur my mom will need my help and"

"If you don't want me to sign you up for another 50 hours I suggest you sign here and get out. Buffy swallowed and grabbed the pen. Slowly she wrote her name. Writing away two weeks of her summer. 'Who would patrol?'

Buffy stumbled out of the office somewhat disoriented. Why did everything bad happen to her?

A/N: There's the first chapter, I've got some great ideas. I hope you like them. Please Review!