Hey sorry for the MIX UP!!!!!! James is suppose to be Micheal.
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"So who are you then?" asked Giles.
"I told you. My name is Micheal."
"I was just wondering....did you have a nickname once?" asked Giles.
"Yes, but I don't EVER want to hear it again!" he said. THen there were footsteps leading off to a total different room.
"Michael!!!!! Stop being such a sour puss!" shouted Amanda.
Buffy looked over to Amanda. "How did you know my name?" Buffy asked.
"Because Michael knows you and told me," Amanda replied. Buffy started to have some thoughts.
"Okay well I am going to start to head off to bed and sleep,' said Buffy. She walked up the steps with Giles walking behind her. The others stayed behind to talk to Amanda.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Upstairs*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Buffy??? What's the matter?" asked Giles.
"I am just starting to get strange vibes about this "Michael" person," replied Buffy.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you remember when you said that Spike could of returned into another form of being or creature?"
"Yeah...but.....you don't think that's him?"
"That's my strange feeling here. I think it is him. I am not so sure how he got so nice, but he just did somehow."
"Well maybe after him dieing, he soon relized that he should be kinder."
"No, I think it's what I said just before he was killed.'
"Well....what did you say to him?"
"I told him I loved him."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*The Next Morning*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Buffy, as usual, was the last one to get up. She pulled on a purple haulter top and some jeans on. Neatly, she pulled her hair up and washed her face. Giles was waiting for her at the door. Once she got there, he gave her a best-friend hug. Teh they walked out the door.
"So how did you sleep?" asked Giles.
"Better this time. But I kept on waking up here and there. Oh well," she replied.
"Well shall we head for a coffee then?"
"Sure. That we would be great. My treat."
"Nah. I'll pay for it this time," Giles said pulling out his wallet.
They walked into the cafe and saw that Amanda was in there. She ws wearing a dark-blue t-shirt and jeans with a jean jacket. Her hair was perfectly combed back and her eyes glowed just the right hue. She wore brown high-heels and wore a special pendant around her neck. She smiled at Buffy and Buffy returned it and Amanda went out of the cafe and went to do her own business.
"Anyways, why do you think it's Spike?" asked Giles.
"I don't know. I.....just...have that feeling," she replied. They headed back to the warehouse where they met up with the rest of the gang.
"So would you mind telling us what happened last night?" asked Xander.
"Nothing. Just needed some sleep. That's all," she replied.
"Honestly?" asked Andrew.
"Yeah...honestly." They all went over to a corner where an old fireplace was and Giles was lighting the fire.
From a far distance, a pair of eyes were watching them, closely. Who was this man?
*~*~*~*~*~MEANWHILE*~*~*~*~*~
"Michael!! Michael!!! Where are you?!" Souted Amanda.
"I'm right here," he repleied coming out of the shadows.
"I just have one question. What was your nickname?" she asked.
"My name was Spike. I didn't want Buffy to know because it's to painful to see her heart broken."
"Oh. Okay. I won't tell her anything about you being back, okay?"
"Okay." He came over and sat on the bed with Amanda and held her in his arms and began to sing to her.
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"So who are you then?" asked Giles.
"I told you. My name is Micheal."
"I was just wondering....did you have a nickname once?" asked Giles.
"Yes, but I don't EVER want to hear it again!" he said. THen there were footsteps leading off to a total different room.
"Michael!!!!! Stop being such a sour puss!" shouted Amanda.
Buffy looked over to Amanda. "How did you know my name?" Buffy asked.
"Because Michael knows you and told me," Amanda replied. Buffy started to have some thoughts.
"Okay well I am going to start to head off to bed and sleep,' said Buffy. She walked up the steps with Giles walking behind her. The others stayed behind to talk to Amanda.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Upstairs*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Buffy??? What's the matter?" asked Giles.
"I am just starting to get strange vibes about this "Michael" person," replied Buffy.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you remember when you said that Spike could of returned into another form of being or creature?"
"Yeah...but.....you don't think that's him?"
"That's my strange feeling here. I think it is him. I am not so sure how he got so nice, but he just did somehow."
"Well maybe after him dieing, he soon relized that he should be kinder."
"No, I think it's what I said just before he was killed.'
"Well....what did you say to him?"
"I told him I loved him."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*The Next Morning*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Buffy, as usual, was the last one to get up. She pulled on a purple haulter top and some jeans on. Neatly, she pulled her hair up and washed her face. Giles was waiting for her at the door. Once she got there, he gave her a best-friend hug. Teh they walked out the door.
"So how did you sleep?" asked Giles.
"Better this time. But I kept on waking up here and there. Oh well," she replied.
"Well shall we head for a coffee then?"
"Sure. That we would be great. My treat."
"Nah. I'll pay for it this time," Giles said pulling out his wallet.
They walked into the cafe and saw that Amanda was in there. She ws wearing a dark-blue t-shirt and jeans with a jean jacket. Her hair was perfectly combed back and her eyes glowed just the right hue. She wore brown high-heels and wore a special pendant around her neck. She smiled at Buffy and Buffy returned it and Amanda went out of the cafe and went to do her own business.
"Anyways, why do you think it's Spike?" asked Giles.
"I don't know. I.....just...have that feeling," she replied. They headed back to the warehouse where they met up with the rest of the gang.
"So would you mind telling us what happened last night?" asked Xander.
"Nothing. Just needed some sleep. That's all," she replied.
"Honestly?" asked Andrew.
"Yeah...honestly." They all went over to a corner where an old fireplace was and Giles was lighting the fire.
From a far distance, a pair of eyes were watching them, closely. Who was this man?
*~*~*~*~*~MEANWHILE*~*~*~*~*~
"Michael!! Michael!!! Where are you?!" Souted Amanda.
"I'm right here," he repleied coming out of the shadows.
"I just have one question. What was your nickname?" she asked.
"My name was Spike. I didn't want Buffy to know because it's to painful to see her heart broken."
"Oh. Okay. I won't tell her anything about you being back, okay?"
"Okay." He came over and sat on the bed with Amanda and held her in his arms and began to sing to her.