Title: Camp & Love Games

~* 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.

A/N: I changed the title right after coz' I didn't like it and I had thought of something better. Here's the next chappy!

~* Buffy flopped onto her bed and buried her face into her pink fuzzy pillow. Biology hadn't gone well. She had been given a detention for arriving late, and when she tried to explain he gave her another one. She was so distracted in class that she was tapping her pencil non stop and had got sent in the hall. Buffy had to sit on a bench for 1 hour and have people stare at her. She reached over and grabbed her phone. Buffy dialed willows number. *Ring* She waited. Her mom wasn't home yet, but she knew she'd have to break the news. She'd probably get double the chores. "Hello?" came Willow's voice.

"Hey Will, it's Buffy."

Pause.

"Actually no things aren't that great. Snyder is making me be a councilor for two weeks at Fern something camp. Who wants to take screaming kids on canoe trips! Plus who's gonna patrol?

Pause.

"I know Willow, but it's too dangerous for you guys to do my job."

Pause.

"No, I don't have to stay any longer, but I'm gonna be away from Angel, wait Willow can you do me a favor?

Pause.

"Great, I need you to take blood to Angel every day."

Pause.

Please Willow! Maybe you could take turns with Xander?"

Pause.

"I have to go my mommy dearest is home, a slayer's gotta do what a slayer's gotta do," Buffy said.

"Yea bye. Hopefully I'll have good luck, thanks."

"Buffy!" Joyce yelled up the stairs.

"Yea mom I'm up here," Buffy yelled back.

"How was your day?" Her mom asked coming up the stairs.

"Um not so good. Just sit down for a second ok?"

"Ok Buffy." Her mom sat beside Buffy on her bed.

Buffy took a deep breath.

"Principal Snyder signed me up, without my permission, to be a camp councilor for two weeks on my summer vacation. He says I'm lazy and that this will be my volunteer hours."

"I know," her mom replied calmly.

"What!"

"Well, um, it was my idea. I phoned and talked to him and I convinced him. I thought he'd say it was my idea though."

"How could you mom!"

"I thought it was in your best interest honey. It's better than staying around here all summer, maybe you'll meet some new friends," Joyce tried to explain.

"Yea cause I've always wanted some little kid with a runny nose to be my bestest bud!" Buffy said sarcastically letting out a sigh.

"I was talking about the other councilors."

"I've got enough friends!" And with that Buffy walked out of the room.

Spike sat in a ghetto style chair. Dru sang to herself over by the fountain. They were right outside Sunnydale, in an abandon nest, and Spike had come up with a plan to kill that 'Buffy Summers.' A week ago he had had some guy named Wrack to perform a spell, to make him a day walker. He'd gotten a job by black mailing another councilor to back out of his job and give it to him or else he'd kill him, and once he'd been given the official title of Councilor, he'd killed him anyway.

"Don't let those naughty little biscuits get the better of you poor Spikey, no little finger paints on your face no-o, no-o, no-o," Drusilla cooed at his side.

"Don't worry luv, I've got my priorities straightened out," he said and looked down at the picture of Buffy that he'd had one of his minions print off from the Sunnydale High Students Profile website. He took a swig of his cigarette and let out a rough laugh.

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One and a half weeks later. Buffy's broken the news to all the Scoobies.
Except for one.

Buffy made her way down the concrete steps to Angel's den. Water dripped overhead of her. Typical for a vamp she thought.

*Knock* The door opened slowly and Angel stood there. He had his usual white top, black jacket and pants on.

"Hey," he muttered and let her in.

"What that's all I get? No kisses, or 'I love you's'!" Buffy joked.

Angel looked sorry.

"I'm kidding honey. So what's up? Are you in broody mode?" She asked walking over to him and pulling him into a hug.

"I- So how are you?"

"Listen Angel. I 've got to go away for two weeks. To some camp. It wasn't my decision, but I have to go. Willow will bring you blood and I'll call.Willow and then she can tell you how I'm doing. But you're gonna have to patrol for me some nights," Buffy let out.

"Oh," Angel said glumly.

"I'm sorry," She said and pulled him in for a kiss. It broke when she gasped for breath.

"I better go. Don't get any new girlfriends while I'm gone," she joked and walked out.

"Well another year gone at Sunnyhell High," Xander joked. Willow, Oz, Cordelia, and Buffy sat gathered around him in her living room. They were having a small going away party for Buffy, full of movies and eating pizza till you throw up. Giles had reclines. He wasn't very happy about the situation even though it wasn't her fault.

"Yea. I can't believe I'm leaving in three days! Mom's gonna but me a skirt I want in apology though," she stated.

"Oh, was that the cute one we saw at Jacob's that was pink with-"

'The glitter on it, yea." Buffy finished for Cordelia.

"Oz's band is playing next week, and your gonna miss it Buff," said Willow sadly.

"Don't worry she can always see us some other time," reasoned Oz.

After a night of watching Horror movies and Romantic comedies, Buffy went to sleep. A day full of packing tomorrow.

A/N: Thanks for the review(s)! I'm not sure when the next chapter will be up.