A/N: I apologize for this chapter's late-ness, my muse has gone on
vacation, and I had to pull it back with a candy cane-hook. Anyway, let me
know of you're still reading this.
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Back at the Bronze...
Spike sat at one of the bar's barstools, a bottle of whiskey in his right hand. His thoughts were blocked; the alcohol had that effect on him sometimes, but he didn't mind. The dreams had been troubling him, and he wanted to get away from it all, if only for a matter of time. He took a long swig from the bottle, his third bottle, to be exact.
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Now, back to Renee...
Renee now lay on her bed, trying to contemplate all she had found out. She had folded the Ouija board up and stowed it under her bed. "This is...odd. I would have never thought that I was some...whoever she is...in another life! I didn't even know "past lives" existed!" she said to herself. "But there's a lot of things I didn't know...so I could be wrong..." Renee pulled the sheets over her body and closed her eyes, trying to get some sleep.
-3rd Dream: "Say uncle, oh...that's right, you killed my uncle!" Drusilla scolded, pouring holy water on Angel's chest and watching it burn his skin. "Dru...please...." Angel moaned, the pain worsening. "You've been a bad daddy," she said with a wicked smile. -
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Meanwhile...
Spike stumbled out of the Bronze a few hours later, the alcohol making him uncoordinated and making his speech slur. 'Bloody hell, I still can't get her face out of my 'ead!" he yelled to no one, his speech indeed slurred. "Better get home, it's almost sun-up." He said reluctantly, and headed back toward the Crypt.
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Back at Renee's...
Renee woke up with a start, sitting up quickly. "Now, oh great, there is another person whose identity I must discover...oh joy." She groaned, rolling out of bed. "I'll have to do more 'discoveries', how exciting." She threw the sheets off of her, and pulled some new clothes on; a lime green shirt with 'New York: Shop 'til you drop, Eat 'til you pop' on the front, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of regular white socks. "I should do some research, not that much'll be found on hair-dying and insane vampires, but, it's worth a shot." She said, and walked over to her trusty computer. She typed 'Spike and Drusilla' into the search box, and clicked 'SEARCH'.
Back at Spike's...
Spike had fallen asleep on the sofa in his crypt, having an interesting dream.
-Spike's 1st Dream: A girl sat, and oddly, he vaguely resembled his Sire, his 'black goddess', as he once called her. But, that couldn't be, could it? He stayed asleep long enough to remember her scent, he'd have to look for her, ask why she resembled Drusilla so. -
A/N-Hope ya'll like it so far, I'll keep writing if you all keep reviewing!!
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Back at the Bronze...
Spike sat at one of the bar's barstools, a bottle of whiskey in his right hand. His thoughts were blocked; the alcohol had that effect on him sometimes, but he didn't mind. The dreams had been troubling him, and he wanted to get away from it all, if only for a matter of time. He took a long swig from the bottle, his third bottle, to be exact.
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Now, back to Renee...
Renee now lay on her bed, trying to contemplate all she had found out. She had folded the Ouija board up and stowed it under her bed. "This is...odd. I would have never thought that I was some...whoever she is...in another life! I didn't even know "past lives" existed!" she said to herself. "But there's a lot of things I didn't know...so I could be wrong..." Renee pulled the sheets over her body and closed her eyes, trying to get some sleep.
-3rd Dream: "Say uncle, oh...that's right, you killed my uncle!" Drusilla scolded, pouring holy water on Angel's chest and watching it burn his skin. "Dru...please...." Angel moaned, the pain worsening. "You've been a bad daddy," she said with a wicked smile. -
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Meanwhile...
Spike stumbled out of the Bronze a few hours later, the alcohol making him uncoordinated and making his speech slur. 'Bloody hell, I still can't get her face out of my 'ead!" he yelled to no one, his speech indeed slurred. "Better get home, it's almost sun-up." He said reluctantly, and headed back toward the Crypt.
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Back at Renee's...
Renee woke up with a start, sitting up quickly. "Now, oh great, there is another person whose identity I must discover...oh joy." She groaned, rolling out of bed. "I'll have to do more 'discoveries', how exciting." She threw the sheets off of her, and pulled some new clothes on; a lime green shirt with 'New York: Shop 'til you drop, Eat 'til you pop' on the front, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of regular white socks. "I should do some research, not that much'll be found on hair-dying and insane vampires, but, it's worth a shot." She said, and walked over to her trusty computer. She typed 'Spike and Drusilla' into the search box, and clicked 'SEARCH'.
Back at Spike's...
Spike had fallen asleep on the sofa in his crypt, having an interesting dream.
-Spike's 1st Dream: A girl sat, and oddly, he vaguely resembled his Sire, his 'black goddess', as he once called her. But, that couldn't be, could it? He stayed asleep long enough to remember her scent, he'd have to look for her, ask why she resembled Drusilla so. -
A/N-Hope ya'll like it so far, I'll keep writing if you all keep reviewing!!