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Chapter 3 - And I Cry
Buffy was still looking at the picture. She held the picture like it
was precious.
Thinking quickly of a solution, she picked up the white phone on the
nightstand and dialled a familiar number.
There were a few rings, then a voice answered.
"Hello, this is Willow Rosenberg." The voice on the other end informed.
"Wills? It's Buffy." She said with her tears showing through in her
voice.
"Buffy. What's wrong?" She asked, concerned about her long time friend.
"God, Willow. I miss him so much." Buffy said tears flowing freely.
"Oh Buffy. I don't know what to tell you." Willow said automatically
knowing straight away who she was talking about.
"He's really gone. I can't believe him. I loved him so much." Buffy felt like she couldn't breathe.
"I know sweetie. I'm sorry, but I really have to go. I'll call you
tomorrow. Ok?" She hated to leave her friend like this; but she had
to deal with a client. Being Sunnydale's most valuable lawyer didn't
leave her much tome to socialize.
"OK." Buffy said weakly, hanging up the phone.
Buffy threw the picture of Spike on the ground, curled up into a ball
and fell asleep.
~*~
Spike lay back onto his bed as he stared at the picture of his
beloved Buffy. She looked so innocent and helpless. Him being a wanker,
left her all alone. He started to regret it.
He grabbed his cell phone and called on of his friend.
Ring.
Ring.
"Hello?"
"It's Spike." He said quickly looking for some advice.
"Hey Spike. What are you up to?"
"Nothing. Xander. I miss her so much." He was starting to sound like
a chick and he didn't like it.
"I know man, but you have to do what you feel is best. You two were ! the
perfect couple, but if you want to leave her that's yo! ur busin ess."
"Well thanks a lot for that shitty advice" Spike said hanging up the
phone and falling back onto his bed.
~*~
Later that day, Willow and Xander talked on the phone. They had to
think of some way to get the couple back together. They missed those
two, and they hated seeing them so miserable.
Buffy and Spike had now gotten drunk and they were both out looking
for more rebound loving.
Buffy was leering around a local bar again in dark make-up. She wore
skin tight leather pants and hung off her ass with a see through
black shirt. The bra squished her breasts to show more cleavage.
She walked suggestively around all the hot guys wiggling her ass in
their faces till she finally got a bite.
"Hey. I'm Parker." He said pinching her ass hard.
"Buffy." She said taking one of his fingers and sucking it lightly in
her mouth.
Parker moaned at that.
"Want me?" She said whispering in his ear.
"Yes." he simply sai! d.
She grabbed his hand, led him out of the bar and to her car.
He ran his hands over her body as she drove to the motel.
~*~
Spike scanned over the crowd in the bronze. There he found the
classic: slut, ditz, good girl and badass.
He hadn't quite decided which one he wanted when a blonde came up to
him.
"Hi. I'm Harmony." She said leaning up against the bar beside him.
"Spike." He said flashing her one of his famous smirks. She giggled at
that. Spike turned away and rolled his eyes then turned back to her.
"Want to go somewhere, Luv?"
"Sure." she said with a huge smile on her face.
He grabbed her hand and led her to his car. She hopped in without
even asking where they were going.
Silence stayed between them on the ride to his apartment.
When they arrived Harmony practically skipped to his place.
When they entered his tiny apartment Harmony practically jumped on
him, covering her mouth with his.
~*~
Buffy was! lying back as Parker fucked her. Her thoughts were
surrou! nding he r as he pumped in and out.
She made fake grunt and moans.
God. I miss Spike. She thought. Spike was a hell of a lot better at
sex then this small dicked Parker was.
When Parker was finally fished with her Buffy left and headed towards
her apartment.
~*~
Spike lay there while Harmony rode him. She wasn't exactly that
good. She was sometimes too fast or too slow or just wasn't good
enough either at all. Spike thought while Harmony sat on top of him.
Buffy was great at this. She was always perfect; like she always knew
what I needed while fulfilling her own needs. I guess you never
realize what you have till its gone.
Harmony was asleep next to Spike. Spike thought that that was a
waste of time.
He woke her up and told her to leave. He must admit, it was harsh but
he couldn't look at her with a picture of Buffy a few feet away.
After she had left, he took a shower, then picked the picture of Buffy
off the floor ! looked at it, while thinking of the great memories they
had shared. He silently cried.
~*~
Buffy finally arrived home she quickly took a shower to wash away all
the traces of that dumbass Parker.
All she wanted to do was curl up next to Spike but she knew that
wasn't an option.
She wrapped her bathrobe around herself and lay on her bed. She
looked down at the floor to see Spike looking up at her. That damn
picture was taunting her.
She carefully picked it up and cried at the man that had left her.
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Chapter 3 - And I Cry
Buffy was still looking at the picture. She held the picture like it
was precious.
Thinking quickly of a solution, she picked up the white phone on the
nightstand and dialled a familiar number.
There were a few rings, then a voice answered.
"Hello, this is Willow Rosenberg." The voice on the other end informed.
"Wills? It's Buffy." She said with her tears showing through in her
voice.
"Buffy. What's wrong?" She asked, concerned about her long time friend.
"God, Willow. I miss him so much." Buffy said tears flowing freely.
"Oh Buffy. I don't know what to tell you." Willow said automatically
knowing straight away who she was talking about.
"He's really gone. I can't believe him. I loved him so much." Buffy felt like she couldn't breathe.
"I know sweetie. I'm sorry, but I really have to go. I'll call you
tomorrow. Ok?" She hated to leave her friend like this; but she had
to deal with a client. Being Sunnydale's most valuable lawyer didn't
leave her much tome to socialize.
"OK." Buffy said weakly, hanging up the phone.
Buffy threw the picture of Spike on the ground, curled up into a ball
and fell asleep.
~*~
Spike lay back onto his bed as he stared at the picture of his
beloved Buffy. She looked so innocent and helpless. Him being a wanker,
left her all alone. He started to regret it.
He grabbed his cell phone and called on of his friend.
Ring.
Ring.
"Hello?"
"It's Spike." He said quickly looking for some advice.
"Hey Spike. What are you up to?"
"Nothing. Xander. I miss her so much." He was starting to sound like
a chick and he didn't like it.
"I know man, but you have to do what you feel is best. You two were ! the
perfect couple, but if you want to leave her that's yo! ur busin ess."
"Well thanks a lot for that shitty advice" Spike said hanging up the
phone and falling back onto his bed.
~*~
Later that day, Willow and Xander talked on the phone. They had to
think of some way to get the couple back together. They missed those
two, and they hated seeing them so miserable.
Buffy and Spike had now gotten drunk and they were both out looking
for more rebound loving.
Buffy was leering around a local bar again in dark make-up. She wore
skin tight leather pants and hung off her ass with a see through
black shirt. The bra squished her breasts to show more cleavage.
She walked suggestively around all the hot guys wiggling her ass in
their faces till she finally got a bite.
"Hey. I'm Parker." He said pinching her ass hard.
"Buffy." She said taking one of his fingers and sucking it lightly in
her mouth.
Parker moaned at that.
"Want me?" She said whispering in his ear.
"Yes." he simply sai! d.
She grabbed his hand, led him out of the bar and to her car.
He ran his hands over her body as she drove to the motel.
~*~
Spike scanned over the crowd in the bronze. There he found the
classic: slut, ditz, good girl and badass.
He hadn't quite decided which one he wanted when a blonde came up to
him.
"Hi. I'm Harmony." She said leaning up against the bar beside him.
"Spike." He said flashing her one of his famous smirks. She giggled at
that. Spike turned away and rolled his eyes then turned back to her.
"Want to go somewhere, Luv?"
"Sure." she said with a huge smile on her face.
He grabbed her hand and led her to his car. She hopped in without
even asking where they were going.
Silence stayed between them on the ride to his apartment.
When they arrived Harmony practically skipped to his place.
When they entered his tiny apartment Harmony practically jumped on
him, covering her mouth with his.
~*~
Buffy was! lying back as Parker fucked her. Her thoughts were
surrou! nding he r as he pumped in and out.
She made fake grunt and moans.
God. I miss Spike. She thought. Spike was a hell of a lot better at
sex then this small dicked Parker was.
When Parker was finally fished with her Buffy left and headed towards
her apartment.
~*~
Spike lay there while Harmony rode him. She wasn't exactly that
good. She was sometimes too fast or too slow or just wasn't good
enough either at all. Spike thought while Harmony sat on top of him.
Buffy was great at this. She was always perfect; like she always knew
what I needed while fulfilling her own needs. I guess you never
realize what you have till its gone.
Harmony was asleep next to Spike. Spike thought that that was a
waste of time.
He woke her up and told her to leave. He must admit, it was harsh but
he couldn't look at her with a picture of Buffy a few feet away.
After she had left, he took a shower, then picked the picture of Buffy
off the floor ! looked at it, while thinking of the great memories they
had shared. He silently cried.
~*~
Buffy finally arrived home she quickly took a shower to wash away all
the traces of that dumbass Parker.
All she wanted to do was curl up next to Spike but she knew that
wasn't an option.
She wrapped her bathrobe around herself and lay on her bed. She
looked down at the floor to see Spike looking up at her. That damn
picture was taunting her.
She carefully picked it up and cried at the man that had left her.
Authors note-
Hey, i need to know if you like it or not and if i should contiue. Please review
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