Title: The Bet
Summary: Buffy is the outcast at Sunnydale High. She's liked by no one, except for her best friend Willow. Once upon a time Buffy used to be friends with the most popular guy in school, Spike Giles. But that was before he got his spotlight. Since then the two have barely spoken, and cant stand the sight of one another. Until Spike makes a bet with his friends that he can get Buffy to fall for him. What he doesn't plan, is that old feelings are brought back and he starts to fall for his childhood friend. The future of the existence of the two's relationship all relies on if Spike can keep the bet a secret. Will things turn out the way he wants? Or will he lose everything that makes him truly feel happy again?
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. Cept for Dean (and people like him), he's mine =o)
.:a/n:. I guess I could have made those last three all one, but I didn't really plan on writing three. Um, exams are coming up soon and studying is going to be constant . . . Well semi constant, lol. So I don't know when and if I'll update. The story might even be over by then. *Shrugs* I don't know.
chinnymcchinnerson: I don't know if I'm going to make this slayery. You guys pick, I suppose. Keep it human, or bring on the vamps? (And thanks for the shirt thing =)
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Buffy woke up to someone banging on the door. She rubbed her eyes, still half asleep. Looking over at Spike who laid next to her in a deep sleep, she smiled. The lower part of his body was covered with the sheet, but you could see his naked back quite clearly. Buffy stared at him, in a daze.
Then the knocking came again, this time louder and she flinched before rolling out of the bed. She threw on the clothes she had discarded on the floor that past night, and headed out to see who had woken her from her peaceful sleep.
Opening the cottage door, she saw a police officer standing there. A little bit confused, she just raised her eyebrow at him.
"Ms. Summers?" he asked, in a deep voice. "I'm officer Peterson."
"Wh-What's wrong?"
"We found a young man wandering the roads early this morning. He was clearly under the influence, so we took him down to the station. He had this address in his wallet, along with your name, number and home address. When he finally came around, he told us that he was a friend of yours and that you and a few of your friends were staying here with him. Cramer. Jason."
"Jason?" she asked. "Uh, yeah . . . Is he okay?
"He'll be left off with a warning this time, but I don't want to see him again," the officer said before walking off the porch.
She saw Jason standing by the police car and after Officer Peterson said something, he started his walk over to the door. Once inside, Buffy questioned him about what he was doing getting drunk.
"I wasn't thinking," he said, shaking his head. "Can I just go lay down?"
"I'm not your mother," Buffy said, before turning and walking into her and Spike's bedroom. She sat down on the bed, staring at herself in the mirror across from her.
"Buffy?" Spike asked, sitting up behind her. "Everything all right luv?"
"Jason's home."
"That's a bad thing?"
"He had an escort. Officer Peterson," Buffy said, resting her head on Spike's chest. "He woke me from my sleep."
"That is a bad thing," he said, tucking some of her loose hair behind her ear, and kissing her neck. "Still tired?"
Buffy giggled. "Mmm, nope."
The door opened and Willow started to walk in, but stopped and retreated. "Sorry!" she yelled. "I didn't see anything."
"Its okay Will," Buffy said, smiling. "There's nothing that would scar you for life in here."
Willow opened the door again and slowly peeked her head inside before coming in completely.
"Can we help you?" Buffy asked.
"Jason's home?"
"That he is," Buffy said.
"Me and Christian we're gonna make some breakfast. Want some?"
Buffy looked to Spike, then to Willow and stood. "I am kinda hungry."
"I can fix that," Willow said, slipping her arm underneath Buffy's and walking out.
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.:a/n:. If that wasn't short I don't know what is. But yeah . . . I wanted to get your opinion on the slayer/vamp thing before I wrote anymore. Plus, writer's block. Sorry too about the whole not going into detail about the sex part, but I just wasn't in the mood to write it :S don't hate me. Anyway, long weekend coming up. So I'll most likely get another chap up or two. Considering I find my social life going in the direction this story is, down. Lol. Anyway, would you be ever so kind to review such a short thing like this? Please? And if you have any suggestions for stuff to happen, just tell me and I'll give you complete credit if I use 'em.
That was a long author's note, lol. I wont keep you reading any more pointless stuff any longer.
Summary: Buffy is the outcast at Sunnydale High. She's liked by no one, except for her best friend Willow. Once upon a time Buffy used to be friends with the most popular guy in school, Spike Giles. But that was before he got his spotlight. Since then the two have barely spoken, and cant stand the sight of one another. Until Spike makes a bet with his friends that he can get Buffy to fall for him. What he doesn't plan, is that old feelings are brought back and he starts to fall for his childhood friend. The future of the existence of the two's relationship all relies on if Spike can keep the bet a secret. Will things turn out the way he wants? Or will he lose everything that makes him truly feel happy again?
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. Cept for Dean (and people like him), he's mine =o)
.:a/n:. I guess I could have made those last three all one, but I didn't really plan on writing three. Um, exams are coming up soon and studying is going to be constant . . . Well semi constant, lol. So I don't know when and if I'll update. The story might even be over by then. *Shrugs* I don't know.
chinnymcchinnerson: I don't know if I'm going to make this slayery. You guys pick, I suppose. Keep it human, or bring on the vamps? (And thanks for the shirt thing =)
~~**~~
Buffy woke up to someone banging on the door. She rubbed her eyes, still half asleep. Looking over at Spike who laid next to her in a deep sleep, she smiled. The lower part of his body was covered with the sheet, but you could see his naked back quite clearly. Buffy stared at him, in a daze.
Then the knocking came again, this time louder and she flinched before rolling out of the bed. She threw on the clothes she had discarded on the floor that past night, and headed out to see who had woken her from her peaceful sleep.
Opening the cottage door, she saw a police officer standing there. A little bit confused, she just raised her eyebrow at him.
"Ms. Summers?" he asked, in a deep voice. "I'm officer Peterson."
"Wh-What's wrong?"
"We found a young man wandering the roads early this morning. He was clearly under the influence, so we took him down to the station. He had this address in his wallet, along with your name, number and home address. When he finally came around, he told us that he was a friend of yours and that you and a few of your friends were staying here with him. Cramer. Jason."
"Jason?" she asked. "Uh, yeah . . . Is he okay?
"He'll be left off with a warning this time, but I don't want to see him again," the officer said before walking off the porch.
She saw Jason standing by the police car and after Officer Peterson said something, he started his walk over to the door. Once inside, Buffy questioned him about what he was doing getting drunk.
"I wasn't thinking," he said, shaking his head. "Can I just go lay down?"
"I'm not your mother," Buffy said, before turning and walking into her and Spike's bedroom. She sat down on the bed, staring at herself in the mirror across from her.
"Buffy?" Spike asked, sitting up behind her. "Everything all right luv?"
"Jason's home."
"That's a bad thing?"
"He had an escort. Officer Peterson," Buffy said, resting her head on Spike's chest. "He woke me from my sleep."
"That is a bad thing," he said, tucking some of her loose hair behind her ear, and kissing her neck. "Still tired?"
Buffy giggled. "Mmm, nope."
The door opened and Willow started to walk in, but stopped and retreated. "Sorry!" she yelled. "I didn't see anything."
"Its okay Will," Buffy said, smiling. "There's nothing that would scar you for life in here."
Willow opened the door again and slowly peeked her head inside before coming in completely.
"Can we help you?" Buffy asked.
"Jason's home?"
"That he is," Buffy said.
"Me and Christian we're gonna make some breakfast. Want some?"
Buffy looked to Spike, then to Willow and stood. "I am kinda hungry."
"I can fix that," Willow said, slipping her arm underneath Buffy's and walking out.
~~**~~
.:a/n:. If that wasn't short I don't know what is. But yeah . . . I wanted to get your opinion on the slayer/vamp thing before I wrote anymore. Plus, writer's block. Sorry too about the whole not going into detail about the sex part, but I just wasn't in the mood to write it :S don't hate me. Anyway, long weekend coming up. So I'll most likely get another chap up or two. Considering I find my social life going in the direction this story is, down. Lol. Anyway, would you be ever so kind to review such a short thing like this? Please? And if you have any suggestions for stuff to happen, just tell me and I'll give you complete credit if I use 'em.
That was a long author's note, lol. I wont keep you reading any more pointless stuff any longer.