Connor looked at the red glowing numbers on the clock. Four AM and
Angel was out like a light, lying face down oh his bed. Gingerly Connor
crept out the door of the executive suite and into the elevator. He didn't
relax until he stepped out and into the empty first floor lobby. Realizing
he had escaped undetected Connor wandered slowly towards the entrance to
the parking garage. He paused and looked around then jumped when he heard a
voice.
"Not sleepwalking now too are you sparky?" Connor spun quickly to see Spike sitting on the hood of the '67 Plymouth convertible with a cigarette in hand. "Didn't mean to scare you."
"Spike. What are you doing out here?" Connor feigned surprise.
"I'm taking a smoke break. You on the other hand are going right back were you came from." Spike hopped off the hood and tossed his cigarette on the ground and hooked arms with Connor.
"Spike I'm sorry."
"I know. Now back to bed before captain forehead wakes up and has the whole bloody place looking for you." Spike replied as he began to drag Connor back into the lobby.
"Wait don't you want to talk about this?"
"No. Now we'll be real quiet like and go to bed." Spike replied as they made their way into the elevator. "We can have a little sit down in a few hours and decide what to do to make it up to big green."
"Are you still mad at me?"
"No. Never really was. You?"
"No."
"Good now we can all sleep tight. Now well just get you back into bed." Spike quipped as he pulled Connor out of the elevator and went to open the door to Angel's suite and slipped quietly into Connor's room past the sleeping vampire.
"Do you want to stay? We can play x box."
"Ha ha funny explain to your pops then how I kept you up all night and now everyone gets to deal with you walking around like a very cranky zombie all day."
"Alright go. But if your bored tomorrow your welcome to pop in during Wesley's test."
"Sure I haven't popped in on the watcher wanna be in a while. Gotta ruffle his feathers." At that Spike waved and crept quietly out of his boss's suite and back to is own place for the night.
"Not sleepwalking now too are you sparky?" Connor spun quickly to see Spike sitting on the hood of the '67 Plymouth convertible with a cigarette in hand. "Didn't mean to scare you."
"Spike. What are you doing out here?" Connor feigned surprise.
"I'm taking a smoke break. You on the other hand are going right back were you came from." Spike hopped off the hood and tossed his cigarette on the ground and hooked arms with Connor.
"Spike I'm sorry."
"I know. Now back to bed before captain forehead wakes up and has the whole bloody place looking for you." Spike replied as he began to drag Connor back into the lobby.
"Wait don't you want to talk about this?"
"No. Now we'll be real quiet like and go to bed." Spike replied as they made their way into the elevator. "We can have a little sit down in a few hours and decide what to do to make it up to big green."
"Are you still mad at me?"
"No. Never really was. You?"
"No."
"Good now we can all sleep tight. Now well just get you back into bed." Spike quipped as he pulled Connor out of the elevator and went to open the door to Angel's suite and slipped quietly into Connor's room past the sleeping vampire.
"Do you want to stay? We can play x box."
"Ha ha funny explain to your pops then how I kept you up all night and now everyone gets to deal with you walking around like a very cranky zombie all day."
"Alright go. But if your bored tomorrow your welcome to pop in during Wesley's test."
"Sure I haven't popped in on the watcher wanna be in a while. Gotta ruffle his feathers." At that Spike waved and crept quietly out of his boss's suite and back to is own place for the night.