Summary: This chapter is mostly about the progression between Spike and
Buffy and describing camp life. PLEASE REVIEW!!
Timeline: So it starts before season one and I'm gonna rewrite some of the following seasons too. So basically, I have no clue what season it will end in.
Series: This is the first of?
Pairing: Spike and Buffy who else?
Rating: PG 13 (for now)
Disclaimer: Josh, the most talented TV writer and producer I know of, owns all these characters and I don't. We all already know this so why do we have to write this anyway? Damn lawyers always annoying us with semantics!! Joking, well that's about it for my brief rant. You'll get used to it. Everyone who knows me does.
Feedback: don't know what to write here so...hi and enjoy. Please keep in mind that I have mental issues and tend to rant a lot.
Chapter 3: Second Day
"Ready?" asked Mr. Rosenberg, the life guard. "Set? Go!" Buffy and spike dived into the cool lake and swan as fast as they could to the other side. Of course, they were the last ones and would determine which the stronger and dominating sex was. The air was filled with the cheers of both groups. Neither Buffy nor Spike heard any of it. All they heard was the berating of their hearts and the pounding of their heads. They heard each breath they took and every thing seemed to go into slow-mo for a minute or to. In the end, it was a tie.
After changing into regular clothes, the camp kids walked towards the dining hall where all their meals were served. Buffy got her food (pizza slice and a coke) and sat down with Willow and a few acquaintances.
"Hey guys" she said easing herself into a chair and putting her tray onto the table.
"Hey" they responded back.
"You were great at the race today" commented Will.
"Thanks. Too bad I didn't win though."
"Win?" came a familiar, heavily accented voice which Buffy automatically connected to Spike causing her to smile. "Wouldn't that mean beating me? As if Summers."
"Sorry Spike, I could do that whenever I wanted I just took pity on you."
"Well that's a change for you now isn't it?"
"So what's your excuse? You just happened to be having an off day I presume."
"How'd you know?" Spike said sarcastically as her sat in a chair by buffy. She couldn't help but notice that he'd already gotten a nice, golden tan.
"Spike, these are my friends and my sister. This is Willow (indicates,) my sister, Jessica, Stephanie, and Ren. Guys, this is Spike the pain in my ass."
"Hello lady's" he said.
"Yo spike" said a boy who was slightly taller than him and had black, straight hair and brown eyes. "Mind if I join?"
"Ask them. It's their table after all" responded Spike.
"Do you mind?"
"Not at all" Willow said quickly.
"Good. I'm Xander."
"Buffy "answered Buffy.
"Steph."
"Jess."
"Ren."
"Willow."
"So" Xander said after a pause. "Are you guys going?"
"Where?" asked Buffy.
"To the club tonight?"
"What club?"
"You mean you don't know?" put in Spike. The girls shook their heads 'no.' "well we, those of us of age, are going to town with Mr. Rosenberg to go clubbing. Not many people know about it which is good since we get to stay out later with a small group. So we have to keep it on the DL."
"When do we leave?" asked Willow smiling and tucking her hair behind her ear.
LATER THAT DAY (5:00 pm)
Thee sister were completely dressed and looked like models. Will was wearing a long, sleeveless, light green dress with her hair down. Buffy had on a red belly shirt exposing her flat stomach and a black shirt with her hair half up and half down and two strands going down her face gently curls.
There was a knock on the door closely followed by Spike saying "Any day now."
"Hold on" Buffy called back and after a quick check in the mirror, the two walked out the door. The guys were speechless for a second for a second or two before Xander said,
"Well worth the wait." Willow giggle and Spike said loudly.
"Let's go ladies, your chariot awaits" and offered his arm to Buffy.
Timeline: So it starts before season one and I'm gonna rewrite some of the following seasons too. So basically, I have no clue what season it will end in.
Series: This is the first of?
Pairing: Spike and Buffy who else?
Rating: PG 13 (for now)
Disclaimer: Josh, the most talented TV writer and producer I know of, owns all these characters and I don't. We all already know this so why do we have to write this anyway? Damn lawyers always annoying us with semantics!! Joking, well that's about it for my brief rant. You'll get used to it. Everyone who knows me does.
Feedback: don't know what to write here so...hi and enjoy. Please keep in mind that I have mental issues and tend to rant a lot.
Chapter 3: Second Day
"Ready?" asked Mr. Rosenberg, the life guard. "Set? Go!" Buffy and spike dived into the cool lake and swan as fast as they could to the other side. Of course, they were the last ones and would determine which the stronger and dominating sex was. The air was filled with the cheers of both groups. Neither Buffy nor Spike heard any of it. All they heard was the berating of their hearts and the pounding of their heads. They heard each breath they took and every thing seemed to go into slow-mo for a minute or to. In the end, it was a tie.
After changing into regular clothes, the camp kids walked towards the dining hall where all their meals were served. Buffy got her food (pizza slice and a coke) and sat down with Willow and a few acquaintances.
"Hey guys" she said easing herself into a chair and putting her tray onto the table.
"Hey" they responded back.
"You were great at the race today" commented Will.
"Thanks. Too bad I didn't win though."
"Win?" came a familiar, heavily accented voice which Buffy automatically connected to Spike causing her to smile. "Wouldn't that mean beating me? As if Summers."
"Sorry Spike, I could do that whenever I wanted I just took pity on you."
"Well that's a change for you now isn't it?"
"So what's your excuse? You just happened to be having an off day I presume."
"How'd you know?" Spike said sarcastically as her sat in a chair by buffy. She couldn't help but notice that he'd already gotten a nice, golden tan.
"Spike, these are my friends and my sister. This is Willow (indicates,) my sister, Jessica, Stephanie, and Ren. Guys, this is Spike the pain in my ass."
"Hello lady's" he said.
"Yo spike" said a boy who was slightly taller than him and had black, straight hair and brown eyes. "Mind if I join?"
"Ask them. It's their table after all" responded Spike.
"Do you mind?"
"Not at all" Willow said quickly.
"Good. I'm Xander."
"Buffy "answered Buffy.
"Steph."
"Jess."
"Ren."
"Willow."
"So" Xander said after a pause. "Are you guys going?"
"Where?" asked Buffy.
"To the club tonight?"
"What club?"
"You mean you don't know?" put in Spike. The girls shook their heads 'no.' "well we, those of us of age, are going to town with Mr. Rosenberg to go clubbing. Not many people know about it which is good since we get to stay out later with a small group. So we have to keep it on the DL."
"When do we leave?" asked Willow smiling and tucking her hair behind her ear.
LATER THAT DAY (5:00 pm)
Thee sister were completely dressed and looked like models. Will was wearing a long, sleeveless, light green dress with her hair down. Buffy had on a red belly shirt exposing her flat stomach and a black shirt with her hair half up and half down and two strands going down her face gently curls.
There was a knock on the door closely followed by Spike saying "Any day now."
"Hold on" Buffy called back and after a quick check in the mirror, the two walked out the door. The guys were speechless for a second for a second or two before Xander said,
"Well worth the wait." Willow giggle and Spike said loudly.
"Let's go ladies, your chariot awaits" and offered his arm to Buffy.
