Another Beginning
Chp.9
Don't wanna be Dead
Disclaimer and all other info is in the first chapter
* * * * ** * * * * * * * * * * * *
Buffy and Spike walk into the lobby, holding hands, smiling, and laughing after their little flying lesson outside, or Buffy's flying lesson that was taught by Spike, would be a better way to put it. Approaching the landing of the stairs, Spike swings her up into his arms, starts to carry her up the steps, and into their room.
"Spike! Put me down, I can walk up steps on my own two feet, thank you." Buffy screeches, as they get about halfway up the stairs. They should've been only on the third, but Spike was taking them two at a time.
"What? NO! You give some of the best news I've ever had, and you don't want me to carry my own mate up the stairs afterwards? You really are a daft one, aren't ya? I'm not letting you down, Luv." He retorts, and finishes walking up the flight of steps.
Faith, Wesley, and Willow, stood in awe, in the lobby as they watched the pair on the steps. Spike carrying Buffy up them seemed to be an interesting thing, well as interesting as seeing Buffy being carried at all, with the exception of her actually be unconscious.
Suddenly Willow notices that everyone's eyes are on her, and she gets flustered. Not knowing what she has done, she asks, "What?"
With an amused expression, Faith looks Willow in the eye. "Whoa, Wills. What news was it that got Blondie all happy?"
Willow looks from Faith's to Wesley's face, one was amused and the other looked constipated, or maybe he was thinking. Who could tell? As she turned to look up the steps toward where the blonde couple had disappeared, she noticed Angel being all broody by the lobby desk. "Well, uh. I think that they'd want to tell everyone on their own." She explains, looking pointedly at the brooding vampire that had moved to stand by Wes, who still looked kinda constipated in his thinking. "It's really not my place. I'm not even supposed to know, but I found the thingy and all and she said not to tell anyone until she talked to Spike, and I can't, because she'll kill me and I really don't wanna be dead. It's so not my news to give." She rambles nervously, without taking a breath.
"Willow please calm down, and please tell us again what all the babbling was, as I didn't quite catch any of it." Wesley comments, walking over to the witch and placing a hand on her shoulder.
Willow takes a deep, cleansing breath, and starts over. "Buffy told me not to mention anything, so I can't say what is going on. I'm sorry, but she made me promise. She wanted Spike to hear it first, but I accidentally found out and everything."
Willow looks over to Faith, who has a knowing look on her face. The other slayer doesn't say anything, just sits there and smiles at Wills, when she looks over at her.
Taking his glasses off, Wesley rubs the bridge of his nose, "Now was that so terribly difficult to explain?" He asks, placing the eyewear back on his face.
"You know how caffeine makes me. I had like three cups of coffee this morning, so I'm all jumpy, and hyper."
"Yes, I remember quiet well how coffee makes you." Wesley chuckles at the memory of Willow bouncing around the high school library, while they researched the demon of the week.
"Wes, we have a case that we need to be working on." Angels states flatly, as he turns from the group, and heads back into the hotel office. He had understood every word that Willow had said, even the babble fest the first time she'd explained. She was trying to divert a bit, little clues had led him to thinking that maybe Spike had somehow gotten Buffy pregnant.
Buffy pregnant, made him happy, but there was always the thought that maybe one day it would've been him as the father, and not Spike. In this line of thinking he remembered Darla and her pregnancy with Connor, and thoughts of his son always made him broody, more broody than anything else really.
"How come Spike gets the girl, the kid, and the life I always thought I'd have, and I get stuck with a law firm that's quiet possibly the most evil thing in California, or the United States?" He mumbles as he enters the office and slams the door.
Thinking on the subject, he knew why, but damn he wanted what Spike had right at this moment, and knew that he'd never have it. Spike had won all of it fair and square, hell he'd fought for it with everything in him from all counts.
He'd even asked Xander, and he was on Spikes side. The one person that he thought would tell him the worst things possible about his grandchilde had taken the other side, saying "Hey he saved the world, and died in the process." At that moment Angel knew that he had lost everything he had in Sunnydale, and that there wasn't anything he could do about it.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
(A.N. Hope you guys liked this one.)
Kari: I'm so glad you liked the last chappy, I hope you liked this one as well.
Willowrose16: You read the other one twice? You just boosted my ego way up there. That is so flattering that you liked it so much you read it twice. I hope this one lives up to those standards. Hope you like the new chappy.
To everyone else that reviewed THANK YOU so much. I hope everyone has a great, merry, and safe Christmas.
Chp.9
Don't wanna be Dead
Disclaimer and all other info is in the first chapter
* * * * ** * * * * * * * * * * * *
Buffy and Spike walk into the lobby, holding hands, smiling, and laughing after their little flying lesson outside, or Buffy's flying lesson that was taught by Spike, would be a better way to put it. Approaching the landing of the stairs, Spike swings her up into his arms, starts to carry her up the steps, and into their room.
"Spike! Put me down, I can walk up steps on my own two feet, thank you." Buffy screeches, as they get about halfway up the stairs. They should've been only on the third, but Spike was taking them two at a time.
"What? NO! You give some of the best news I've ever had, and you don't want me to carry my own mate up the stairs afterwards? You really are a daft one, aren't ya? I'm not letting you down, Luv." He retorts, and finishes walking up the flight of steps.
Faith, Wesley, and Willow, stood in awe, in the lobby as they watched the pair on the steps. Spike carrying Buffy up them seemed to be an interesting thing, well as interesting as seeing Buffy being carried at all, with the exception of her actually be unconscious.
Suddenly Willow notices that everyone's eyes are on her, and she gets flustered. Not knowing what she has done, she asks, "What?"
With an amused expression, Faith looks Willow in the eye. "Whoa, Wills. What news was it that got Blondie all happy?"
Willow looks from Faith's to Wesley's face, one was amused and the other looked constipated, or maybe he was thinking. Who could tell? As she turned to look up the steps toward where the blonde couple had disappeared, she noticed Angel being all broody by the lobby desk. "Well, uh. I think that they'd want to tell everyone on their own." She explains, looking pointedly at the brooding vampire that had moved to stand by Wes, who still looked kinda constipated in his thinking. "It's really not my place. I'm not even supposed to know, but I found the thingy and all and she said not to tell anyone until she talked to Spike, and I can't, because she'll kill me and I really don't wanna be dead. It's so not my news to give." She rambles nervously, without taking a breath.
"Willow please calm down, and please tell us again what all the babbling was, as I didn't quite catch any of it." Wesley comments, walking over to the witch and placing a hand on her shoulder.
Willow takes a deep, cleansing breath, and starts over. "Buffy told me not to mention anything, so I can't say what is going on. I'm sorry, but she made me promise. She wanted Spike to hear it first, but I accidentally found out and everything."
Willow looks over to Faith, who has a knowing look on her face. The other slayer doesn't say anything, just sits there and smiles at Wills, when she looks over at her.
Taking his glasses off, Wesley rubs the bridge of his nose, "Now was that so terribly difficult to explain?" He asks, placing the eyewear back on his face.
"You know how caffeine makes me. I had like three cups of coffee this morning, so I'm all jumpy, and hyper."
"Yes, I remember quiet well how coffee makes you." Wesley chuckles at the memory of Willow bouncing around the high school library, while they researched the demon of the week.
"Wes, we have a case that we need to be working on." Angels states flatly, as he turns from the group, and heads back into the hotel office. He had understood every word that Willow had said, even the babble fest the first time she'd explained. She was trying to divert a bit, little clues had led him to thinking that maybe Spike had somehow gotten Buffy pregnant.
Buffy pregnant, made him happy, but there was always the thought that maybe one day it would've been him as the father, and not Spike. In this line of thinking he remembered Darla and her pregnancy with Connor, and thoughts of his son always made him broody, more broody than anything else really.
"How come Spike gets the girl, the kid, and the life I always thought I'd have, and I get stuck with a law firm that's quiet possibly the most evil thing in California, or the United States?" He mumbles as he enters the office and slams the door.
Thinking on the subject, he knew why, but damn he wanted what Spike had right at this moment, and knew that he'd never have it. Spike had won all of it fair and square, hell he'd fought for it with everything in him from all counts.
He'd even asked Xander, and he was on Spikes side. The one person that he thought would tell him the worst things possible about his grandchilde had taken the other side, saying "Hey he saved the world, and died in the process." At that moment Angel knew that he had lost everything he had in Sunnydale, and that there wasn't anything he could do about it.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
(A.N. Hope you guys liked this one.)
Kari: I'm so glad you liked the last chappy, I hope you liked this one as well.
Willowrose16: You read the other one twice? You just boosted my ego way up there. That is so flattering that you liked it so much you read it twice. I hope this one lives up to those standards. Hope you like the new chappy.
To everyone else that reviewed THANK YOU so much. I hope everyone has a great, merry, and safe Christmas.