Part I - The Fight
A/N: This is my first 100-word ficlet. It's Spuffy angst, and will be a small series.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. They belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
What the hell is going on? Spike thought to himself and he trudged through the graveyard. What did I do to deserve this?
He had just had another fight with Buffy, and for no reason that he could see. She had just walked up to him and started thrashing him. He was battered, bruised, and very unhappy.
He couldn't understand why she was targeting him with her rage. He hadn't done anything wrong. He loved her too much to care and if she loved him, she would return his affections. He refused to force her into anything against her will.
