Hey, here's the new chappie, I"m going to try and make this one longer. I
just wanted to let you guys know that i redid a little bit of my second
chapter, making it more of a fight scene instead of like a sneek assasian
thing.
Anyway, here's it is. I hope you like it
I do not own any of the BVS charactors ((although i definatly wouldn't mind owning Spike))
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Buffy stormed out of Giles' house. It took him atleast ten minutes just to tell her it was the same poison as before. She ran all the way back to Spike's crypt. It had taken her 20 minuts for her to get to Giles from the crypt. She had about an hour to get back to Spike. However she was tired and had to go a little slower than the first time. It took her about 25 min.
When she got back to the crypt she seen the door was open. She was sure she had closed it when she left. She ran to the opening and seen that Spike wasn't there. She started to panic. But before she completely lost it, she noticed a crucial detail, there was no big pile of dust laying anywhere.
Buffy went back outside, She was a little worried about how soon the sun was going to rise enought to make Spike a crispy critter. She made her self calm down and shut her eyes, trying to use her slayer sence that always told her when Spike was near. She felt a tingle and followed it.
She found Spike laying at the side of his crypt, a part where the first rays of dawn were sure to hit. "You're early" Spike said without looking up or opening his eyes. He could sense her just like she could sense him.
"Spike what the hell are you doing?!" She knelt to his side, ready to drag him back into the crypt.
"I told you I was leaving. Either by sun or by poison, it doesn't matter."
"Spike, you won't die from the poison."
"No, but I'd suffer for eternity with it."
She shook her head. "No, there's an antidote for it."
"I know, but I'll never get it. Just like I'll never get your forgivness... or your love." He could feel the air starting to warm up, it was almost time. He kept his eyes closed and tilted his head toward the sky.
She grabbed his shoulders, starting to drag him back to the crypt. "I"ll give you my blood and you'll get better."
He shook his head "I won't take it... I won't betray you again. I failed to protect Dawn, I got you killed. I hurt you too many times and I refuse to hurt you gain."
At these words, she didn't just feel her heart melt, but her anger and her grudges as well. She forgave him. He loved her and she wasn't going to let him die. (again)
She wrapped her arms around his waist, careful not to jostle the wound too much, and ran the best she could back into the crypt.
Right before she made it in, he started to sizzle, if she had waited just a few seconds more it would have been too late.
In her rush to get him inside, she tripped, dumping both of them on the crypt floor.
"Bleedin' hell, Slayer." She had fallen ontop of him, landing on the wound in his chest. "If you were just going to kill me you could left me outside."
She hurridly rolled off of himj. "sorry."
He stared at her. "Why?"
She looked at him, a little confused. "Because I ddin't mean to hurt you."
He shook his head."No... why did you pull me inside? I thought you wanted me gone."
She avoided looking into his eyes, looking everywhere but him. She nkew if she did look in his eyes, she'd get lost. "I did... but... i do... i mean.." She crinkled her brow, trying to concentrate. Trying to think... she did still want him gone... didn't she?
He seen the battle being waged inside her mind and felt a spark of hope, but he quickly put it out. There was no way she'd let herself love him. She was the Slayer, champion of God and all that was good, and he... he was filth.
"I couldn't just let you die, well, i guess you're already dead. but you know what i mean. You saved my life."
"And you saved my arse more times than I can count. You owe me nothing Slayer."
Suddenly his body gave a violent jerk and he screamed."Bloddy Hell!" The poison was starting to really take effect, causing the pain to course through his body.
"What?" She asked, not realizing what was happening." What's wrong?"
"The poison, pet." he said through gritted teeth. "It's startin' to really kick in"
Buffy did nothing at first, she just looked at him, then she leaned down, bringing her neck close to his mouth, "Bite me, jsut don't take too much" She said, closing her eyes.
He stared at her, clearly surprised. "You... you trust me that much?" He asked in shock. "Even after what I did to you?"
She bit her lip and nodded.
He stared, watching the pulse in her neck quicken. "No." He sait, and gently pushed her away.
Buffy clearly did not expect that. She knew what he was, and she knew that he craved her blood, no matter how he might have felt. "Why not?"
"Because I dont' deserve it. I've hurt you so many times. I deserve the pain"
She felt her heart break. "No," she said softly, "You don't. I'e hurt you so much worse and way many more times than you ever hurt me." As she said this, she brushed the back of her hand against his cheek.
Unconciously, he leened into her touch. He looked into her eyes and was amazed by the amount of tenderness he found there. She rarely ever let him see that side of her. "I won't take your blood" he said softly, barely loud enough for her to hear. He closed his eyes, his face screwed up in a grimace as another wave of pain passed.
She jut looked at him, biting her lip as she tried to decide what to do. Suddenly her eyes widened, she knew the answers to the questions she'd been asking herself sinse she seen Spike fall to the ground. She knew why she brought him in and she knew why she wanted to take his pain away. She closed her eyes and a single tear ran down her cheek. She was in love with him, she was before but she didn't, couldn't, wouldn't, realize it or admit it, not even to hersef. She was in love with him, and now she would allow herself to love him.
Spike didn't say anything, he just laid back watching the many emotions playing across her face and waited for her to say something, hoping shw would explain what was going on inside her mihnd.
But she didn't say anything, she just got to her feet and started walking around the crypt. He heard her mumbling to herself. "Where is it?... It should be here somewhere... Aha!!" he heard her shout when she had found whatever it was she was looking for. When she stepped back into his view he seen it was her sword, the one she had left after their last sexual escapade.
A mixed feeling of fear and relief swept through him. She was finally going to kill the one vampire she could never kill before.
He closed his eyes and waited for the blow that was sure to come.
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Sorry guys, but i'm going to end it right here. It's like 2 in the morning or something and i have to get to bed. But don't worry, I'll post the next (and the last) chapter very soon. Review and tell me what you think. Thanks!
Anyway, here's it is. I hope you like it
I do not own any of the BVS charactors ((although i definatly wouldn't mind owning Spike))
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Buffy stormed out of Giles' house. It took him atleast ten minutes just to tell her it was the same poison as before. She ran all the way back to Spike's crypt. It had taken her 20 minuts for her to get to Giles from the crypt. She had about an hour to get back to Spike. However she was tired and had to go a little slower than the first time. It took her about 25 min.
When she got back to the crypt she seen the door was open. She was sure she had closed it when she left. She ran to the opening and seen that Spike wasn't there. She started to panic. But before she completely lost it, she noticed a crucial detail, there was no big pile of dust laying anywhere.
Buffy went back outside, She was a little worried about how soon the sun was going to rise enought to make Spike a crispy critter. She made her self calm down and shut her eyes, trying to use her slayer sence that always told her when Spike was near. She felt a tingle and followed it.
She found Spike laying at the side of his crypt, a part where the first rays of dawn were sure to hit. "You're early" Spike said without looking up or opening his eyes. He could sense her just like she could sense him.
"Spike what the hell are you doing?!" She knelt to his side, ready to drag him back into the crypt.
"I told you I was leaving. Either by sun or by poison, it doesn't matter."
"Spike, you won't die from the poison."
"No, but I'd suffer for eternity with it."
She shook her head. "No, there's an antidote for it."
"I know, but I'll never get it. Just like I'll never get your forgivness... or your love." He could feel the air starting to warm up, it was almost time. He kept his eyes closed and tilted his head toward the sky.
She grabbed his shoulders, starting to drag him back to the crypt. "I"ll give you my blood and you'll get better."
He shook his head "I won't take it... I won't betray you again. I failed to protect Dawn, I got you killed. I hurt you too many times and I refuse to hurt you gain."
At these words, she didn't just feel her heart melt, but her anger and her grudges as well. She forgave him. He loved her and she wasn't going to let him die. (again)
She wrapped her arms around his waist, careful not to jostle the wound too much, and ran the best she could back into the crypt.
Right before she made it in, he started to sizzle, if she had waited just a few seconds more it would have been too late.
In her rush to get him inside, she tripped, dumping both of them on the crypt floor.
"Bleedin' hell, Slayer." She had fallen ontop of him, landing on the wound in his chest. "If you were just going to kill me you could left me outside."
She hurridly rolled off of himj. "sorry."
He stared at her. "Why?"
She looked at him, a little confused. "Because I ddin't mean to hurt you."
He shook his head."No... why did you pull me inside? I thought you wanted me gone."
She avoided looking into his eyes, looking everywhere but him. She nkew if she did look in his eyes, she'd get lost. "I did... but... i do... i mean.." She crinkled her brow, trying to concentrate. Trying to think... she did still want him gone... didn't she?
He seen the battle being waged inside her mind and felt a spark of hope, but he quickly put it out. There was no way she'd let herself love him. She was the Slayer, champion of God and all that was good, and he... he was filth.
"I couldn't just let you die, well, i guess you're already dead. but you know what i mean. You saved my life."
"And you saved my arse more times than I can count. You owe me nothing Slayer."
Suddenly his body gave a violent jerk and he screamed."Bloddy Hell!" The poison was starting to really take effect, causing the pain to course through his body.
"What?" She asked, not realizing what was happening." What's wrong?"
"The poison, pet." he said through gritted teeth. "It's startin' to really kick in"
Buffy did nothing at first, she just looked at him, then she leaned down, bringing her neck close to his mouth, "Bite me, jsut don't take too much" She said, closing her eyes.
He stared at her, clearly surprised. "You... you trust me that much?" He asked in shock. "Even after what I did to you?"
She bit her lip and nodded.
He stared, watching the pulse in her neck quicken. "No." He sait, and gently pushed her away.
Buffy clearly did not expect that. She knew what he was, and she knew that he craved her blood, no matter how he might have felt. "Why not?"
"Because I dont' deserve it. I've hurt you so many times. I deserve the pain"
She felt her heart break. "No," she said softly, "You don't. I'e hurt you so much worse and way many more times than you ever hurt me." As she said this, she brushed the back of her hand against his cheek.
Unconciously, he leened into her touch. He looked into her eyes and was amazed by the amount of tenderness he found there. She rarely ever let him see that side of her. "I won't take your blood" he said softly, barely loud enough for her to hear. He closed his eyes, his face screwed up in a grimace as another wave of pain passed.
She jut looked at him, biting her lip as she tried to decide what to do. Suddenly her eyes widened, she knew the answers to the questions she'd been asking herself sinse she seen Spike fall to the ground. She knew why she brought him in and she knew why she wanted to take his pain away. She closed her eyes and a single tear ran down her cheek. She was in love with him, she was before but she didn't, couldn't, wouldn't, realize it or admit it, not even to hersef. She was in love with him, and now she would allow herself to love him.
Spike didn't say anything, he just laid back watching the many emotions playing across her face and waited for her to say something, hoping shw would explain what was going on inside her mihnd.
But she didn't say anything, she just got to her feet and started walking around the crypt. He heard her mumbling to herself. "Where is it?... It should be here somewhere... Aha!!" he heard her shout when she had found whatever it was she was looking for. When she stepped back into his view he seen it was her sword, the one she had left after their last sexual escapade.
A mixed feeling of fear and relief swept through him. She was finally going to kill the one vampire she could never kill before.
He closed his eyes and waited for the blow that was sure to come.
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Sorry guys, but i'm going to end it right here. It's like 2 in the morning or something and i have to get to bed. But don't worry, I'll post the next (and the last) chapter very soon. Review and tell me what you think. Thanks!