On My Own
Chapter 2
A/N: I decided that I would continue this as a story. I've had this idea for a long time. I always thought that Spike should go out on his own.
WARNING: Don't get offended about what I say about Angel and his humans. This just my opinion and what I think Spike thinks about them.
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Spike walked down from the roof and was now walking through Angel's floor. He passed Angel's office, but he turned around and walked back. Something told Spike he should at least say goodbye. Walking into the office he called, "Hey, Peaches!"
Angel walked over from behind his desk obviously annoyed with Spike's presence. But before Angel could say a word, he was suddenly pushed off the ground and flew into the wall behind him. Spike looked at the unconscious figure on the floor. "Wow Peaches, you went down like a ton of bricks," he commented. Well, what would expect since Spike just punched him with all his strength. Spike walked out of the room grinning. That proved to be a lot of fun. But Spike was finally glad to get out of this place.
Spike passed all the people he had met here until he was finally in the garage with all of the cars. He stole the car which was apparently the pouf's favorite, but not before slashing the tires of the other cars. After he drove out into the night he only looked back once to say, "Good luck saving the word morons."
Now Spike had some time on his hands, as he speeded by all the buildings. His thoughts traveled back to all the people he had met who worked for Angel. First off, there was the girl, Fred. She had been nice, but she thought too much of Peaches. She was also oblivious when it came to Wesley's feelings. However, the Watcher was a really boring guy. His voice was even boring. Then there was that Gunn guy. Spike had heard that he used to be a cool guy, that was until he went all into the law. Now all he did was wear those stupid suits. Next there was the ever popular green demon, Lorne. He was probably the only person that Spike could tolerate. But only when he wasn't going crazy over parties or singing. Then Lorne become really annoying. And finally there was the mighty Peaches himself. There were no words to describe exactly what Spike felt for the pouf, but he'd try. First off, what was up with his hair? And he had a huge forehead. Then there was the way that he always acted like he knew everything; that he was so superior to everybody else. Now, lets look at his fighting skills. Peaches always has to show off by doing some flying move, or a flip. And his attitude needed some work too. Spike could have picked out Angel's every flaw, but one of his favorite songs were on the radio. And he immediately started singing along. He loved The Ramones. They were the best punk rock band.
Twenty - twenty - twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
I wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport
And put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my brain
Oh no oh ho
Twenty - twenty - twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
I wanna be sedated
After the song ended, Spike glanced at the clock. He wondered how long it would actually take to get to Cleveland. He had some time before the sun rose, so he should be fine until then. Spike turned his attention back to the highway in front of him. He was going somewhere on his own. Nobody can tell him what to do, where to go, which demons to kill. He was gonna be in charge of his own unlife.
Spike was finally free.
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TBC
A/N: Sorry, couldn't resist adding that song in. I only put in one verse though. And don't yell, it's only my opinion that they were the best. The next chapter will be him arriving in Cleveland. Tell me what you think. Also, the people I am adding have descriptions I wanna put in. I hope you don't mind me describing them during the next chapter.
Chapter 2
A/N: I decided that I would continue this as a story. I've had this idea for a long time. I always thought that Spike should go out on his own.
WARNING: Don't get offended about what I say about Angel and his humans. This just my opinion and what I think Spike thinks about them.
~~~~~~~~~~
Spike walked down from the roof and was now walking through Angel's floor. He passed Angel's office, but he turned around and walked back. Something told Spike he should at least say goodbye. Walking into the office he called, "Hey, Peaches!"
Angel walked over from behind his desk obviously annoyed with Spike's presence. But before Angel could say a word, he was suddenly pushed off the ground and flew into the wall behind him. Spike looked at the unconscious figure on the floor. "Wow Peaches, you went down like a ton of bricks," he commented. Well, what would expect since Spike just punched him with all his strength. Spike walked out of the room grinning. That proved to be a lot of fun. But Spike was finally glad to get out of this place.
Spike passed all the people he had met here until he was finally in the garage with all of the cars. He stole the car which was apparently the pouf's favorite, but not before slashing the tires of the other cars. After he drove out into the night he only looked back once to say, "Good luck saving the word morons."
Now Spike had some time on his hands, as he speeded by all the buildings. His thoughts traveled back to all the people he had met who worked for Angel. First off, there was the girl, Fred. She had been nice, but she thought too much of Peaches. She was also oblivious when it came to Wesley's feelings. However, the Watcher was a really boring guy. His voice was even boring. Then there was that Gunn guy. Spike had heard that he used to be a cool guy, that was until he went all into the law. Now all he did was wear those stupid suits. Next there was the ever popular green demon, Lorne. He was probably the only person that Spike could tolerate. But only when he wasn't going crazy over parties or singing. Then Lorne become really annoying. And finally there was the mighty Peaches himself. There were no words to describe exactly what Spike felt for the pouf, but he'd try. First off, what was up with his hair? And he had a huge forehead. Then there was the way that he always acted like he knew everything; that he was so superior to everybody else. Now, lets look at his fighting skills. Peaches always has to show off by doing some flying move, or a flip. And his attitude needed some work too. Spike could have picked out Angel's every flaw, but one of his favorite songs were on the radio. And he immediately started singing along. He loved The Ramones. They were the best punk rock band.
Twenty - twenty - twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
I wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport
And put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my brain
Oh no oh ho
Twenty - twenty - twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do
Nowhere to go
I wanna be sedated
After the song ended, Spike glanced at the clock. He wondered how long it would actually take to get to Cleveland. He had some time before the sun rose, so he should be fine until then. Spike turned his attention back to the highway in front of him. He was going somewhere on his own. Nobody can tell him what to do, where to go, which demons to kill. He was gonna be in charge of his own unlife.
Spike was finally free.
~~~~~
TBC
A/N: Sorry, couldn't resist adding that song in. I only put in one verse though. And don't yell, it's only my opinion that they were the best. The next chapter will be him arriving in Cleveland. Tell me what you think. Also, the people I am adding have descriptions I wanna put in. I hope you don't mind me describing them during the next chapter.