Spike awoke at four to the sounds of wild whimpers and growls. Stumbling
through the midnight dark room he found Angel on his bed curled up like an
infant and moaning like a dog shot and left for dead. Spike was shocked at
the weakened stance of his once great and proud grandsire. Spike slipped
his had over Angel's should to try to waken him when Angel bolted up with a
vicious growl and vamp face full ready for attack. Spike screamed and
lunged for the ground. Angle soon caught hold of himself and calmed down.
"Spike? I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you." Spike stood up indignantly and went over to turn on the light.
"Some nightmare you were having their mate. Well since were both awake now are you hungry? It didn't look like you digested much." Spike went out to the kitchenette and Angel heard the beeps as he started the microwave. Sixty seconds later Spike returned with two mugs of blood in hand. Passing one over to Angel Spike made himself comfortable on the end of Angel's king sized bed.
"Thanks Spike. You didn't have do that for me last night. You could have just ran off and –"
"Now there will be no talk of that if you hush up right now and tell me what's going on." With that Angel sighed and began his story
"Spike? I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you." Spike stood up indignantly and went over to turn on the light.
"Some nightmare you were having their mate. Well since were both awake now are you hungry? It didn't look like you digested much." Spike went out to the kitchenette and Angel heard the beeps as he started the microwave. Sixty seconds later Spike returned with two mugs of blood in hand. Passing one over to Angel Spike made himself comfortable on the end of Angel's king sized bed.
"Thanks Spike. You didn't have do that for me last night. You could have just ran off and –"
"Now there will be no talk of that if you hush up right now and tell me what's going on." With that Angel sighed and began his story
