Hey! wow i haven't written anything on here for a super long time! i've been watching buffy on FX like every day now cause they finally got up to the Buffy/Spike stuff! Yay! Anywho, it's sort of 'inspired me to get writing again. Seriously they are just too great for eachother. But enough of my random ramblings. On with the story.
Chapter 6
Xander walked silently into the house. Buffy and Spike were still sitting at the kitchen table. Buffy looked up at him and smiled gently.
"Where's Dawn?"
"She went back to bed."
Xander knodded and walked down the hall. He slowly opened the door. He stepped into the room that he shared with Dawn. She was curled up on the bed, the patched quitl wrapped tighly around her shoulders.
"Dawn."
She tighly closed her eyes, forcing tears to run down her cheeks. "Leave me alone," she muttered through clenched teeth.
"I didn't mean it the way it sounded." He sat down on the bed and stroked her red hair.
"Then what did you mean?" She quickly sat up, looking him straight in the eye.
"I miss her. I do. I loved her Dawn. I almost married her for Christ's sake!"
"Why are you telling me this?" Dawn started crying even harder.
"Listen to me Dawn. If there's one thing I've learned from living in Sunnydale, it's to just forget about the past and just live for the day. Cause in Sunnydale, ya never knew when the next apocalypse was comin. And today, right now, I love you." He kissed her lightly on the lips.
"I love you too."
He grinned at her. "Then what are we fighting for?" He pushed her down onto the bed and nuzzeled her stomach. She giggled and ran her fingers through his dark hair.
Chapter 6
Xander walked silently into the house. Buffy and Spike were still sitting at the kitchen table. Buffy looked up at him and smiled gently.
"Where's Dawn?"
"She went back to bed."
Xander knodded and walked down the hall. He slowly opened the door. He stepped into the room that he shared with Dawn. She was curled up on the bed, the patched quitl wrapped tighly around her shoulders.
"Dawn."
She tighly closed her eyes, forcing tears to run down her cheeks. "Leave me alone," she muttered through clenched teeth.
"I didn't mean it the way it sounded." He sat down on the bed and stroked her red hair.
"Then what did you mean?" She quickly sat up, looking him straight in the eye.
"I miss her. I do. I loved her Dawn. I almost married her for Christ's sake!"
"Why are you telling me this?" Dawn started crying even harder.
"Listen to me Dawn. If there's one thing I've learned from living in Sunnydale, it's to just forget about the past and just live for the day. Cause in Sunnydale, ya never knew when the next apocalypse was comin. And today, right now, I love you." He kissed her lightly on the lips.
"I love you too."
He grinned at her. "Then what are we fighting for?" He pushed her down onto the bed and nuzzeled her stomach. She giggled and ran her fingers through his dark hair.