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Speech the 2nd - This chap is crap. I know its crap. Sooooo bare with me coz this chap is sort of a filly chappy so I can get on to the good bits k? HANG ON IN THERE DUDES!!! I promise it will get beta.. And u never know.. there mite even be some spuffiness coming up.. Hehe
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Chap 21
Angel remained on the floor, anger blazed in his eyes but saw the urgency of my returning glare.
What the hell is happening?
I thought Spike was now human forever with just a few extra quirks. So why was he vamping out? That could mean only one thing.
Was he changing back into the demon he used to be?
I watched as his blazing yellow eyes slowly changed to the softer blue, his hands still running over his bumpy skin. I pulled out a mirror and handed it to him and I watched as the shock started to jolt through his body, his face slowly turning a ghastly pale.
"What is it Spike?" I ask, walking around him to take a look at his reflection.
And there he was. Reflected in the mirror yet he wasn't all there. He appeared translucent. I stared on in horror. It was true, he must be changing back.
I run my hand down his arm, reaching for his wrist and look for his pulse. It is there, but very faint and weak.
Shit. He's dying.
Again.
******
What the pissing hell is happening?
I try my hardest to listen to my heartbeat but all I can hear is a very faint flutter of a heart that is about to die, the need for blood starting to build in my system.
I thought I was human forever?
I turn to the side and see Angel, slowly standing and brushing down his long black coat.
Bastard. This is all his fault.
With a roar I leap towards him, to be met by an equally angry Angel, his brown eyes swiftly changing to golden. Punch for punch I meet him, all I can see is red as I lay into him, my fist meeting with his flesh, his skin tearing under the force of my punches, blood staining my pale hands.
A fierce blow hits my head that sends me reeling to the ground, blood cascades from my nose and a cut on the side of my face. My body aches as I lay on my back, looking up at my looming sire. I allow my head to hit the floor and sigh.
As fast as lightening I swing a leg out, catching my sire unawares and sending him flying to the ground. I leap up onto my feet, a low growl sounding from my chest.
He stands slowly, smiling and wiping blood from his mouth he looks up at me and I swear I see Angelus staring right back at me.
"Oh Spikey boy, how you wish to beat your sire." His voice is like honey, rich but bitter with hate.
I smirk back at him; taking a few steps closer so that I am stood so close his familiar sire smell, intoxicates my senses.
I lift my fist about to bring it down once again on his face but find I can move it.
I turn to the side as I feel Buffy's vice like grip grasp my wrist and twist it behind my back.
Angel lets out a low laugh.
"Don't know what you're laughing for." Buffy reaches out and kicks him to the ground.
"If you both don't stop fighting I'm going to make two little dust piles out of you." She grits her teeth. "Great display of male testosterone, but what the hell do you expect to solve?"
Her grip remains firm, even as I watch Angel visibly relax and slowly I stand out of my fight stance and cross my arms in front of my chest.
"Now Spike, when you went to heaven or whatever, did they talk about this being temporary?" Her voice is demanding and headstrong.
"No." I answer simply. "Bloody Wankers." I add under my breath.
"So there must be a loop hole right?" She starts to pace and both peaches and I watch with the same puppy dog look on our faces.
"I had a loop hole" Angel pipes up, why is he here?
"So we need to visit white guy." I sigh defeated. Never going to find that bastard.
"Well what are we waiting for." Buffy smiles at me and suddenly everything feels so much better. I can't help but smile back.
And so the three of us start to walk on in silence, Buffy walking between the two of us, in case of the inevitable happening.
******
Stupid vampires. One day I'm going to lock them in a room and leave them fight it out.
We all walk on in silence; me stood between the two of them, ready to separate them if one of them decides to decapitate the other.
I look up at Angel and catch that familiar brooding look that he has constantly fixed on his face whenever I see him. What the hell is he doing here?
"Angel, what are you doing here?" I ask simply, looking up at those deep brown eyes and watching as instantly he puts a guard up.
"Followed a demon here." I can see that he is lying, I've known him too long not to ignore the signs.
"Oh right, so where is this demon?" I ask, smiling slightly. He knows I know he is lying.
"I-I uh, killed him before I um bumped into you." He smiles back.
"Then why are you still here peaches?" Spike smirks sarcastically, hoping he will take the hint.
"Just in case some evil vampire such as yourself decides to jump Buffy." He smirks back, and all my muscles tense as I feel Spike grow angrier beside me.
"I wouldn't do that." He answers quietly.
"Who knows Spikey, you're becoming a vampire again, what's to stop you wanting the slayers blood." Angel has grown dark now, he looks pissed off.
"Angel, I can handle him if he did attack." I place a hand on Angel's chest, trying to be reassuring.
"But what if you can't. I won't let this bastard kill you." Angel points venomously at Spike.
Spike starts to take a few steps towards Angel and me. "I would NEVER touch her Angel, NEVER." He growls now and I can feel another fight.
"Shut it the both of you. Angel stays ok Spike?" His eyes grow cold and hard, like he is shutting a door in my face that I can never see through again.
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Speech the 2nd - This chap is crap. I know its crap. Sooooo bare with me coz this chap is sort of a filly chappy so I can get on to the good bits k? HANG ON IN THERE DUDES!!! I promise it will get beta.. And u never know.. there mite even be some spuffiness coming up.. Hehe
Here goes.
Chap 21
Angel remained on the floor, anger blazed in his eyes but saw the urgency of my returning glare.
What the hell is happening?
I thought Spike was now human forever with just a few extra quirks. So why was he vamping out? That could mean only one thing.
Was he changing back into the demon he used to be?
I watched as his blazing yellow eyes slowly changed to the softer blue, his hands still running over his bumpy skin. I pulled out a mirror and handed it to him and I watched as the shock started to jolt through his body, his face slowly turning a ghastly pale.
"What is it Spike?" I ask, walking around him to take a look at his reflection.
And there he was. Reflected in the mirror yet he wasn't all there. He appeared translucent. I stared on in horror. It was true, he must be changing back.
I run my hand down his arm, reaching for his wrist and look for his pulse. It is there, but very faint and weak.
Shit. He's dying.
Again.
******
What the pissing hell is happening?
I try my hardest to listen to my heartbeat but all I can hear is a very faint flutter of a heart that is about to die, the need for blood starting to build in my system.
I thought I was human forever?
I turn to the side and see Angel, slowly standing and brushing down his long black coat.
Bastard. This is all his fault.
With a roar I leap towards him, to be met by an equally angry Angel, his brown eyes swiftly changing to golden. Punch for punch I meet him, all I can see is red as I lay into him, my fist meeting with his flesh, his skin tearing under the force of my punches, blood staining my pale hands.
A fierce blow hits my head that sends me reeling to the ground, blood cascades from my nose and a cut on the side of my face. My body aches as I lay on my back, looking up at my looming sire. I allow my head to hit the floor and sigh.
As fast as lightening I swing a leg out, catching my sire unawares and sending him flying to the ground. I leap up onto my feet, a low growl sounding from my chest.
He stands slowly, smiling and wiping blood from his mouth he looks up at me and I swear I see Angelus staring right back at me.
"Oh Spikey boy, how you wish to beat your sire." His voice is like honey, rich but bitter with hate.
I smirk back at him; taking a few steps closer so that I am stood so close his familiar sire smell, intoxicates my senses.
I lift my fist about to bring it down once again on his face but find I can move it.
I turn to the side as I feel Buffy's vice like grip grasp my wrist and twist it behind my back.
Angel lets out a low laugh.
"Don't know what you're laughing for." Buffy reaches out and kicks him to the ground.
"If you both don't stop fighting I'm going to make two little dust piles out of you." She grits her teeth. "Great display of male testosterone, but what the hell do you expect to solve?"
Her grip remains firm, even as I watch Angel visibly relax and slowly I stand out of my fight stance and cross my arms in front of my chest.
"Now Spike, when you went to heaven or whatever, did they talk about this being temporary?" Her voice is demanding and headstrong.
"No." I answer simply. "Bloody Wankers." I add under my breath.
"So there must be a loop hole right?" She starts to pace and both peaches and I watch with the same puppy dog look on our faces.
"I had a loop hole" Angel pipes up, why is he here?
"So we need to visit white guy." I sigh defeated. Never going to find that bastard.
"Well what are we waiting for." Buffy smiles at me and suddenly everything feels so much better. I can't help but smile back.
And so the three of us start to walk on in silence, Buffy walking between the two of us, in case of the inevitable happening.
******
Stupid vampires. One day I'm going to lock them in a room and leave them fight it out.
We all walk on in silence; me stood between the two of them, ready to separate them if one of them decides to decapitate the other.
I look up at Angel and catch that familiar brooding look that he has constantly fixed on his face whenever I see him. What the hell is he doing here?
"Angel, what are you doing here?" I ask simply, looking up at those deep brown eyes and watching as instantly he puts a guard up.
"Followed a demon here." I can see that he is lying, I've known him too long not to ignore the signs.
"Oh right, so where is this demon?" I ask, smiling slightly. He knows I know he is lying.
"I-I uh, killed him before I um bumped into you." He smiles back.
"Then why are you still here peaches?" Spike smirks sarcastically, hoping he will take the hint.
"Just in case some evil vampire such as yourself decides to jump Buffy." He smirks back, and all my muscles tense as I feel Spike grow angrier beside me.
"I wouldn't do that." He answers quietly.
"Who knows Spikey, you're becoming a vampire again, what's to stop you wanting the slayers blood." Angel has grown dark now, he looks pissed off.
"Angel, I can handle him if he did attack." I place a hand on Angel's chest, trying to be reassuring.
"But what if you can't. I won't let this bastard kill you." Angel points venomously at Spike.
Spike starts to take a few steps towards Angel and me. "I would NEVER touch her Angel, NEVER." He growls now and I can feel another fight.
"Shut it the both of you. Angel stays ok Spike?" His eyes grow cold and hard, like he is shutting a door in my face that I can never see through again.
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