Chapter 3
"Spike? Are you sure?" Oz asked her. "Yes I told you it must be him, there is only one key for that door and he wore it on a gold chain which Buffy gave him around his neck, it must be him." "Yes but Will remember that keys can be lost or dropped or even stolen hoe can you be so sure that it's him?"
She looked at him for a minute they were back sitting at the table in the kitchen, he was worried she could tell, a deep frown was creeping across his brow, which only happened when he was worried.
She looked deep into his hazelnut eyes and said "I know it's him Oz I can sense him in some way sense his pain, can't you?"
He thought for a moment before saying "I guess so, I can sense something but I'm now sure what exactly."
Willow looked down at the blue tablecloth, which she was fiddling with quickly before going on to say, "I think I should go down there just to see." "You're not going down there by yourself." Oz cut in swiftly. "I don't care if it is only the basement I'm coming down with you to check. If it is spike then, I'll leave you alone for the two for the two of you to talk but if it's anyone else then you'll leave and I'll tear the bastard limb from limb."
Willow looked up at her husband and realised that there was no point in arguing with him, not when his inner wolf had taken grip, so she grinned and said, "Should we go now?" He nodded and she walked to the cabinet picked up a cross a bottle of holy water and a wooden stake sharpened to a point at one end.
"Spike? Are you sure?" Oz asked her. "Yes I told you it must be him, there is only one key for that door and he wore it on a gold chain which Buffy gave him around his neck, it must be him." "Yes but Will remember that keys can be lost or dropped or even stolen hoe can you be so sure that it's him?"
She looked at him for a minute they were back sitting at the table in the kitchen, he was worried she could tell, a deep frown was creeping across his brow, which only happened when he was worried.
She looked deep into his hazelnut eyes and said "I know it's him Oz I can sense him in some way sense his pain, can't you?"
He thought for a moment before saying "I guess so, I can sense something but I'm now sure what exactly."
Willow looked down at the blue tablecloth, which she was fiddling with quickly before going on to say, "I think I should go down there just to see." "You're not going down there by yourself." Oz cut in swiftly. "I don't care if it is only the basement I'm coming down with you to check. If it is spike then, I'll leave you alone for the two for the two of you to talk but if it's anyone else then you'll leave and I'll tear the bastard limb from limb."
Willow looked up at her husband and realised that there was no point in arguing with him, not when his inner wolf had taken grip, so she grinned and said, "Should we go now?" He nodded and she walked to the cabinet picked up a cross a bottle of holy water and a wooden stake sharpened to a point at one end.