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The end of the Line PUH-LESE!!!! PS- Merry Christmas!
On with the marriage. I mean STORY:
"All right," Loren muttered, "I think I'll start with a book." He picked up a book entitled,
HOW TO FIX THE IMPOSSIBLE By, Steven Dorfendee.
"Sounds promising." Loren muttered to himself.
Wes walked up with seven books and sat down next to Buffy and Spike then started reading.
"They don't bother you?" Angel asked from his brooding corner. Pointing toward the sleeping couple.
"No." He said with a straight face.
"Its wrong," he said, "why doesn't anybody see that?" Angel rose his voice- making Spike stir.
"Hush mate, my love is sleeping." Spike said teasingly. He cuddled further into Buffy's embrace. "Even if you don't find a counter curse I really don't care."
"Can I ask you something?" Xander said in a sort of sad and tired mood. Not being his normal mocking self on account of his situation with Willow.
Spike shrugged in response and started playing with Buffy's honey blond hair.
"When did you exactly start liking Buffy?"
Everyone stared at Spike waiting for his answer. Expect for Willow, Fred, Tara, Anya and Giles who went to the magic shop for yet some more books.
"It's not what you think alrigh'." Spike answered obviously satisfied with his answer.
Angel however was not.
"Then are we supposed to think? I remember when ALL you thought about was killings Buffy. Now you're drop dead in love with her. Literally." He opened his mouth as he usually does he doesn't completely understand something.
"Oh look who's talking," Spike started in a mocking tone and standing up with his hands on his hips. "You were completely obsessed with Buffy." He started mocking Angelus. "How will I ever get my message of love to her? Let me send her flowers and mess with her mind because no matter how much I pretend I'm just a big softy Nancy-prick."
Angel snapped and flung himself toward Spike and tackled him to the hard ground.
"Get off you potato." Spike yelled.
"Oh shut it you cuppa a tea." Angel answered in a HORRIBLE fake accent.
While trading the heritage remarks Wesley found a passage about Vengeance demons in the book he was reading.
"Quit the ruckus!" He screamed waking Buffy from her oddly peaceful slumber. "Here's something USEFUL unlike you people-"
"Hey!" Loren said hurtfully.
"NO offense but you people are so..BLAH!" Wesley said.
"I am not blah. I'm...um...UNBLAH-ful. Yeah!" Buffy said. Spike smirked at her reassuring her that she was of course 'un-blah-ful'.
"Whatever," Wesley continued, "Here it says Vengeance demons are of course used for vengeance. We know this but it says it's only used for the heartbreak of a lonely woman. So unless Spike is hiding a secret from everyone-" He paused as Spike threw him a death glare. "Then we are dealing with one of two things."
"And they are?" Loren asked.
"One is a genie which is very rare in America let alone on the lose in Sunnydale. The other is one of which I feared a Wishing demon. It has no ambition or reason to grant wishes.
On the contrary it will wait for a long periods of time to grant wishes only if the person doesn't really want it. It will also wait for a particular wish that will bring chaos and massive destruction."
"How do we stop it?" Buffy asked quietly.
"That's the bad thing. You need the exact ingredients in the exact order of a potion then get the demon to drink it."
"Can't we just cut off its head?" Xander asked.
"No, if you do that than the wish will spread all over the world."
"Ok, no cutting of the head. Check." Buffy muttered.
"What are the ingredients?" Loren asked.
"That's another problem.."
TBC
On with the marriage. I mean STORY:
"All right," Loren muttered, "I think I'll start with a book." He picked up a book entitled,
HOW TO FIX THE IMPOSSIBLE By, Steven Dorfendee.
"Sounds promising." Loren muttered to himself.
Wes walked up with seven books and sat down next to Buffy and Spike then started reading.
"They don't bother you?" Angel asked from his brooding corner. Pointing toward the sleeping couple.
"No." He said with a straight face.
"Its wrong," he said, "why doesn't anybody see that?" Angel rose his voice- making Spike stir.
"Hush mate, my love is sleeping." Spike said teasingly. He cuddled further into Buffy's embrace. "Even if you don't find a counter curse I really don't care."
"Can I ask you something?" Xander said in a sort of sad and tired mood. Not being his normal mocking self on account of his situation with Willow.
Spike shrugged in response and started playing with Buffy's honey blond hair.
"When did you exactly start liking Buffy?"
Everyone stared at Spike waiting for his answer. Expect for Willow, Fred, Tara, Anya and Giles who went to the magic shop for yet some more books.
"It's not what you think alrigh'." Spike answered obviously satisfied with his answer.
Angel however was not.
"Then are we supposed to think? I remember when ALL you thought about was killings Buffy. Now you're drop dead in love with her. Literally." He opened his mouth as he usually does he doesn't completely understand something.
"Oh look who's talking," Spike started in a mocking tone and standing up with his hands on his hips. "You were completely obsessed with Buffy." He started mocking Angelus. "How will I ever get my message of love to her? Let me send her flowers and mess with her mind because no matter how much I pretend I'm just a big softy Nancy-prick."
Angel snapped and flung himself toward Spike and tackled him to the hard ground.
"Get off you potato." Spike yelled.
"Oh shut it you cuppa a tea." Angel answered in a HORRIBLE fake accent.
While trading the heritage remarks Wesley found a passage about Vengeance demons in the book he was reading.
"Quit the ruckus!" He screamed waking Buffy from her oddly peaceful slumber. "Here's something USEFUL unlike you people-"
"Hey!" Loren said hurtfully.
"NO offense but you people are so..BLAH!" Wesley said.
"I am not blah. I'm...um...UNBLAH-ful. Yeah!" Buffy said. Spike smirked at her reassuring her that she was of course 'un-blah-ful'.
"Whatever," Wesley continued, "Here it says Vengeance demons are of course used for vengeance. We know this but it says it's only used for the heartbreak of a lonely woman. So unless Spike is hiding a secret from everyone-" He paused as Spike threw him a death glare. "Then we are dealing with one of two things."
"And they are?" Loren asked.
"One is a genie which is very rare in America let alone on the lose in Sunnydale. The other is one of which I feared a Wishing demon. It has no ambition or reason to grant wishes.
On the contrary it will wait for a long periods of time to grant wishes only if the person doesn't really want it. It will also wait for a particular wish that will bring chaos and massive destruction."
"How do we stop it?" Buffy asked quietly.
"That's the bad thing. You need the exact ingredients in the exact order of a potion then get the demon to drink it."
"Can't we just cut off its head?" Xander asked.
"No, if you do that than the wish will spread all over the world."
"Ok, no cutting of the head. Check." Buffy muttered.
"What are the ingredients?" Loren asked.
"That's another problem.."
TBC
