A/N: I'm trying to make this story longer than my last one. I am also
trying to make this one more interesting, even though the favorite out of
all of my stories is Lost Memory. On with the writing!
Ch.5
As she slept, she began to see.
She saw the tail of a black DeSota passing a 'Welcome to Louisiana' sign.
Through the back window of the car, she saw the shadowed outline of two heads.
And then the scene went black.
Her body sensed the sun rising, and she woke up when the last rays or light were above the horizon.
Show only knew that one of the people is Spike. She couldn't make out whose head was next to him. But she can't dwell on it. They are to close for comfort.
Buffy got ready to leave for her last day of work with Marge.
***
"Hey, kiddo! What's with the long face?" Marge asked.
"There is something wee need to talk about. Can you take a break right now?"
"Sure. Hold on." Marge went into the back room and said something and came back out with two cups of hot chocolate. She led Buffy to a table in the corner of the room.
"So, what's up?" Marge asked.
"I have to leave."
"Well, that's too bad, but ill be glad to help you pack up you."
"No. Now. Today. I can't stay."
"I don't understand."
"He's coming to find me. He's close. I'm not ready to be found yet, but he's on his way."
"Spike."
"Yeah. He has someone with him but I don't know who the other person is, but I don't want to find out right now. I'm not ready to be found yet."
Marge didn't say anything. She just sat there, staring in to Buffy's eyes.
"You could come with me." Buffy said.
"You know I would love to, but all of my memories are here. I'm flattered, but I can't."
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked. I'm glad I got to know you, Marge. You are a wonderful woman."
Marge leaned across the table and took Buffy into a warm loving hug. Before Buffy walked out the door to leave, they exchanged phone numbers and addresses. Buffy would call her and give her the phone number and address of her new apartment when she got there. Buffy had given Marge specific orders NOT to tell Spike and his companion where she was going.
After that, Buffy slowly but surely walked out the door.
She walked to the buss stop and bought a ticket that would take her all the way to Michigan.
She boarded the bus with a tear in her eye and wondered if she would ever see Marge again, and if she was doing the right thing.
A/N: Really short chapter guys, and I apologize, I just didn't want to keep you waiting for as long as I did last time. Thanks to those who have reviewed and will review, you will be honored for you greatness in the next chapter! And if you want to see the plot take a certain risk let me know, I'm looking for plot ideas to try and make my story just a tad bit longer that my last one! Thanks for the help and I wish you all luck with those of you who are writing your own stories.
Ch.5
As she slept, she began to see.
She saw the tail of a black DeSota passing a 'Welcome to Louisiana' sign.
Through the back window of the car, she saw the shadowed outline of two heads.
And then the scene went black.
Her body sensed the sun rising, and she woke up when the last rays or light were above the horizon.
Show only knew that one of the people is Spike. She couldn't make out whose head was next to him. But she can't dwell on it. They are to close for comfort.
Buffy got ready to leave for her last day of work with Marge.
***
"Hey, kiddo! What's with the long face?" Marge asked.
"There is something wee need to talk about. Can you take a break right now?"
"Sure. Hold on." Marge went into the back room and said something and came back out with two cups of hot chocolate. She led Buffy to a table in the corner of the room.
"So, what's up?" Marge asked.
"I have to leave."
"Well, that's too bad, but ill be glad to help you pack up you."
"No. Now. Today. I can't stay."
"I don't understand."
"He's coming to find me. He's close. I'm not ready to be found yet, but he's on his way."
"Spike."
"Yeah. He has someone with him but I don't know who the other person is, but I don't want to find out right now. I'm not ready to be found yet."
Marge didn't say anything. She just sat there, staring in to Buffy's eyes.
"You could come with me." Buffy said.
"You know I would love to, but all of my memories are here. I'm flattered, but I can't."
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked. I'm glad I got to know you, Marge. You are a wonderful woman."
Marge leaned across the table and took Buffy into a warm loving hug. Before Buffy walked out the door to leave, they exchanged phone numbers and addresses. Buffy would call her and give her the phone number and address of her new apartment when she got there. Buffy had given Marge specific orders NOT to tell Spike and his companion where she was going.
After that, Buffy slowly but surely walked out the door.
She walked to the buss stop and bought a ticket that would take her all the way to Michigan.
She boarded the bus with a tear in her eye and wondered if she would ever see Marge again, and if she was doing the right thing.
A/N: Really short chapter guys, and I apologize, I just didn't want to keep you waiting for as long as I did last time. Thanks to those who have reviewed and will review, you will be honored for you greatness in the next chapter! And if you want to see the plot take a certain risk let me know, I'm looking for plot ideas to try and make my story just a tad bit longer that my last one! Thanks for the help and I wish you all luck with those of you who are writing your own stories.