Well, things may get a bit more confusing with the past Buffy and Spike
now, but I'm sure I made it so ya'll would know who was talking so I hope
it won't seem so confusing. I also wanted to say that this mainly deals
with the four of them. I wanted to put the others from the 2nd Season in
here too, but I didn't know how to fit them in. I only managed Angel, but
it's just a small part. It was just something that had to be done, and I'm
sorry if you wanted Drusilla, but I don't even think I know how to write
her. Well, I hope everyone would continue to read anyway. Thanks for the
reviews, they are greatly appreciated=)
Chapter 3
"Come on, Spike. Is that all you got?" Buffy asked as she kicked Spike into a nearby tombstone. He got up and glared at her.
"I'm just getting started, Slayer." He said as he charged at her and they continued to fight. The future Spike and Buffy were watching them in the distance.
"Admit it, don't you miss this sometimes?" Spike asked her and Buffy gave him a smile.
"Sometimes, but I like it better when you're on my side." Spike returned her smile and looked back at their younger selves.
"Do you think we should break this up?" He asked her and she shook her head.
"Let them punch out their frustrations for a little bit longer." Buffy said as they both continued to watch their past selves. Buffy then pulled out her stake and had it pretty close to Spike's heart. "Okay, now we can break it up." Future Buffy said as her and Spike ran towards them. Spike got there first and grabbed past Buffy's stake out of her hand before she killed his younger self.
"I don't think so, missy." She looked up at him with a confused look on her face and then back to the Spike that she was fighting.
"What the hell? There are two of you now?" She asked and the other Spike seemed just as confused.
"Well, I'll be damned." He said as he walked over to his other self and poked him on the chest. "Seems real enough. This is a pretty good clone if I do say so myself." Future Spike grabbed his finger that was still poking his chest and pushed him away.
"Don't touch the leather and I'm not a bloody clone you pillock." The other Spike crossed his arms.
"Then who the hell are you? Last time I checked there was only one of me." Future Spike was about to answer when another voice stopped him.
"I can explain that." Future Buffy said as she finally made an appearance which made past Buffy even more confused.
"No way, this is getting way creepy." She said as she was staring at herself. Past Spike looked future Buffy up and down.
"Now this one I like. Looking pretty hot, Slayer." He said with his trademark smirk which made future Buffy roll her eyes and look at her Spike.
"Spike, would you mind?" He smiled and looked at her.
"Not at all, love." With that future Spike smacked his younger self on the head. "Show some respect." He growled at him.
"Ow, bloody hell. There was no need for that." He said as he rubbed his head. Future Spike just glared at him.
"Keep this in mind, junior. That one is yours." Spike said as he pointed to the younger Buffy. "This one is mine." He said as he put his arm around his Buffy. Past Spike didn't even know what to think about that, but past Buffy couldn't stay quiet.
"Wait, I'm not his anything and what is with the gesture or do I not wanna know?" Future Buffy looked at the little girl that she used to be and smiled at her.
"We have a lot to talk about. This could take a while." She said as she prepared to tell them why they were there.
Chapter 3
"Come on, Spike. Is that all you got?" Buffy asked as she kicked Spike into a nearby tombstone. He got up and glared at her.
"I'm just getting started, Slayer." He said as he charged at her and they continued to fight. The future Spike and Buffy were watching them in the distance.
"Admit it, don't you miss this sometimes?" Spike asked her and Buffy gave him a smile.
"Sometimes, but I like it better when you're on my side." Spike returned her smile and looked back at their younger selves.
"Do you think we should break this up?" He asked her and she shook her head.
"Let them punch out their frustrations for a little bit longer." Buffy said as they both continued to watch their past selves. Buffy then pulled out her stake and had it pretty close to Spike's heart. "Okay, now we can break it up." Future Buffy said as her and Spike ran towards them. Spike got there first and grabbed past Buffy's stake out of her hand before she killed his younger self.
"I don't think so, missy." She looked up at him with a confused look on her face and then back to the Spike that she was fighting.
"What the hell? There are two of you now?" She asked and the other Spike seemed just as confused.
"Well, I'll be damned." He said as he walked over to his other self and poked him on the chest. "Seems real enough. This is a pretty good clone if I do say so myself." Future Spike grabbed his finger that was still poking his chest and pushed him away.
"Don't touch the leather and I'm not a bloody clone you pillock." The other Spike crossed his arms.
"Then who the hell are you? Last time I checked there was only one of me." Future Spike was about to answer when another voice stopped him.
"I can explain that." Future Buffy said as she finally made an appearance which made past Buffy even more confused.
"No way, this is getting way creepy." She said as she was staring at herself. Past Spike looked future Buffy up and down.
"Now this one I like. Looking pretty hot, Slayer." He said with his trademark smirk which made future Buffy roll her eyes and look at her Spike.
"Spike, would you mind?" He smiled and looked at her.
"Not at all, love." With that future Spike smacked his younger self on the head. "Show some respect." He growled at him.
"Ow, bloody hell. There was no need for that." He said as he rubbed his head. Future Spike just glared at him.
"Keep this in mind, junior. That one is yours." Spike said as he pointed to the younger Buffy. "This one is mine." He said as he put his arm around his Buffy. Past Spike didn't even know what to think about that, but past Buffy couldn't stay quiet.
"Wait, I'm not his anything and what is with the gesture or do I not wanna know?" Future Buffy looked at the little girl that she used to be and smiled at her.
"We have a lot to talk about. This could take a while." She said as she prepared to tell them why they were there.