6x03: Burning Up
Previously on Angel: Missy and Angel doing yoga, Missy and Scorn shaking hands, Gunn waking up, Angel talking to Spike (toasted Marshmellow scene), Missy and Angel fighting, Missy killing Scorn and walking away hand in hand with Angel.
Spike lay sleeping on an iron walkway in the factory, his face looks scared even when asleep and he started to move around.
" No...." He mumbled turning his head to the side still sleeping, then he suddenly shoots up, " Buffy!" He gasped, he looks around and sighes slicking his hair back which was bleached back to it's plantuim blonde completely. A dark figure sits on an iron railing above him watching him.
" That is the third time this week you have called out her name in your slumber." Illyria said looking down at him. Spike glanced up at her and shook his head.
" Why're you up there?" He asked changing the subject.
" You talk in your sleep. I find it amusing." She replied jumping down.
" Good to know pet." Spike said and layed back down.
" What did you dream of?" Illyria asked swaying a bit.
" None of your bussiness." Spike growled and got back up and rested his weight on his arms.
" Do they hurt?" Illyria asked looking at his burns.
" Some." Spike muttered.
" Vampires heal faster then humans why are you not healed yet?"
" First of all, why do you bloody care? And second of all I don't freaking know." Spike said annoyed by her.
" I do not care. I wish to know though."
" Dunno maybe it was Red's spell. Made 'em permenant or something." Spike said shaking his head and looked down at his charred hands.
" That is your punishment for not paying attention in battle." Illyria replied, her lips curling breifly into a smirk.
" Change the subject." Spike said closing his eyes.
" What did you dream of?" Illyria asked again.
" If I tell you will you go away?" Spike sighed, Illyria nodded slowly, " Fine. I dreamt I was back in the battlefeild fighting and I caught on fire."
" That is it?" Illyria asked skeptically.
" Yep."
" Then why did you speak of the name, 'Buffy'?"
" Dunno." Spike shrugged. Illyria stared at him then grunted unsastified and left anyway. Spike sighed in relif and took out some ciggerettes and his lighter. He put a cig in his mouth and lit up his lighter and the flame jumped toward him the second he lit it up. " Well that's unusual...." He said interested.
Missy sat on a velvety red couch in her living room, she held a bowl of popcorn and munched on it while she watched a movie. Angel came in and Sat down next to her, Missy smiled and switched positions so that she was leaning against him and munched on another handful of popcorn and mumbled something to him.
" Sorry I don't speak chipmonk." Angel said chuckling, wrapping an arm around her waist dully.
" I said." Missy started and swolled her large bite full of popcorn, " Do you like the movie?"
" Moulin Rouge isn't exacually my strong point." Angel said raising a brow.
" Well there's nothing on so what can we do?" Missy sighed turning off the movie.
" Cuddle silently on the couch with popcorn and lit candles?" Angel asked with a grin.
" That sounds nice but I'm kinda buzzed." Missy said taking her hair down from her ponytail.
" Uh I told you 'bout my soul right?" Angel asked sitting up more.
" Yeah so-ew we're not gonna have sex!" Missy said looking at him. " I ment I was in the mood to KILL vamps!"
" Oh I knew that...." Angel said scratching his head with a little chuckle. " Smooth, real smooth." He muttered to himself getting up.
" Uh okay...." Missy said standing up. " I'll see you outside, why don't you bring the group, it'll be a big slay-fest!"
Angel watched Missy leave to another room, " Yeah sure I'd rather kill vampires and demons then get laid. No problem here. Nope." He said sarcastically and stood up.
Angel, Spike, Illyria, Gunn, and Missy walked around the LA streets, Spike was flipping his lighter on and off nervously.
" Will you stop that?" Angel hissed, glaring at Spike.
" Make me." Spike taunted flipping it faster towards him, Angel motioned towards him but Missy jumped a head.
" Uh if you two aren't to busy getting past your inner children beating the shit out of each other, there's 6 demons over there who want to kill us." Missy said pointing at 6 greyish demons rushing towards them.
" I wish to do violence." Illyria said dully and walked towards the demons.
" My kind of attitude." Missy grinned and high kicked a demon right in the jaw, seemingly snaping it's neck as it's head bent backwards touching it's shoulderblades. " Hey you do Yoga too? What other positions can you do?" Missy said laughing as she kicked in it's leg and then roundhoused it to the floor as she grabbed a 2 by 4 and then impaled it. Angel was punching another demon in the nose while kicking it in it's side, jerking it in the oppsite direction, then he kicked it in the behind and the demon tumbled right foward into a trashbin. He stopped himself half way, his head looking inside the can when the lid came down forcefully on it's head, decapitating it. Spike grinned and picked back up the lid and flung it towards a demon that Gunn had rendered motionless and sliced it's head off as well. Illyria had two demons by their necks and were bashing their heads together with little stregnth making it more painful as she was enjoying their pain. Spike took a step foward and then felt a stinging feeling where his unbeating heart was, he winced and placed his hand over his heart, it acually seemed warm there. The stinging soon became a full bloon burning feeling and it started to spread over his body, he screamed and fell to his knees cluching his chest as his entire body started feeling like it was on flames. His lighter still clutched in his hand, for some reason he had the irestistable erdge to flip it open and watch the warm glowing light that could be a dangerous weapon flow near him. Illyria shot her head to Spike's scream, becoming distracted and the two demons wiggled free from her grasp and fled, accompanied by another demon that Missy and Angel had been flighting untill they too had heard Spike's scream.
" What the...." Angel started to say when Spike stood up slowly, his eyes glued to the three demons getting away. His lips curled into a malviolent grin as he flipped open his lighter. The flame starting to wind around his hands and arms to his elbows, he pointed to the three run away demons and the fire that had been curling around his arms shot fowards catching onto the demons, ignighting them in flames.
" That's a neat trick!" Missy said laughing.
" Yeah. How the hell did you do that?" Angel said looking at the charred bones and ashes of the demons.
" No clue." Spike said flipping the lighter shut. " Must av some fire magic from Red's spell left in me." Suddenly his vision became blurred and he collapsed on the ground.
Spike's eyes slowly started to open, seeing a blurred blue and red figure leaning over him, he felt something wet on his forehead and moved his head to the side with a moan.
" You are awake." Illyria said leaning back onto her legs.
" How long was I out for?" Spike asked sitting up slowly.
" You were unconsious for 1 hour and 27 minutes." She cocked her head to the side, " Your body heat is very high. Do you lust for me?"
" Do I what for who?" Spike asked raising a brow. " Sorry to disapoint but no pet. Probably from my new trick...." He took the cool rag off his head and looked at Illyria.
" Your body heat was rising to a dangerous level for a half-breed. You are a valued fighter. I had to lower it." Illyria replied taking the rag from him.
" Uh thanks. I guess." Spike said looking below the iron walkway were Gunn sat on a crate munching on a hamburger. " Where's Peaches and Cream?" Illyria looked confused, " Angel and Missy."
" They went to do more hunting."
" Good, I want to try out these new powers some more." Spike grinned and put on his trenchcoat and started down the latter to the main floor.
" You will become unconsious again." Illyria said peering over the side at him.
" How do you know? That could have been a total fluke. Heat exhustion." Spike shrugged and looked over at Gunn, " Wanna come and kill stuff?"
" Okay." He replied simply and ate the last of his burger then stood up. " I wanna see how many demons you can burn up, bet you you'll pass out again after 3."
" You're on." Spike said as they left the factory. Illyria stood still sitting on the iron walkway looking at the door where they had left.
" This is..... A strange feeling." Illyria said looking confused again, her hand over her heart.
Gunn and Spike patroled around the alley's, Spike flicking his lighter yet again waiting to get that feeling he got from the fire.
" So has it started yet?" Gunn asked tapping on a trashcan lid with his crossbow.
" Nope." Spike sighed looking over his hands.
" So what's with you and Illyria?"
" What?" Spike asked coughing on his lit ciggerete.
" You and Illyria, seems like you two really dig each other in a not bloody way."
" No digging here! I do not bloody dig her." Spike said flicking his cig to the ground and stepping on it.
" Hm-mh." Gunn shook his head with a grin.
" What now?"
" You 'n her are like two lil' kids man, you pick on each other cause you don't know what you feel."
" Since when did you become the Sigmond Frued of relationships?"
" I've been with a lot of women so I know how it is." Gunn said smugly.
" Hm-mh." Spike said mocking him.
" Hey I resent that- hey are you okay?" Gunn asked Spike, who was clutching his chest again in obvious pain. Spike winced and fell to his knees, the stinging that came before was replaced with an all out fire raging through his veins, it felt like his bones, nerves, muscles, skin, everything was on fire. He screamed in agnoy, dropping his lighter, the cap flipped open and the area surronding Spike was becoming hotter. Gunn had to back away just to breath, sweat beaded his forehead already. The heat was pressing the lighter tighter making the flame come out, the fire catching onto his hands acually touching his skin. " Spike!" Gunn yelled, Spike snapped his head towards him for help but Gunn's crossbow wacked him in the side of the head and everything became dark again.
Spike woke up again staring up at Angel this time, he groaned and glared at his grandsire.
" I think I liked it better when Illyria was leaning over me." Spike groaned sitting up again, he looked down at his hands which were covered in white bandages. " The toasted marshmellow strikes again."
" It's not serious, those burns weren't magical so they'll probably heal." Angel replied standing up. " Lay off those fire powers, I really don't want to wake up in a burning building."
" What about a burning crate?" Spike asked leaning against the wall, he was now in the small sucluded office building where Angel usually slept.
" I'm staying over at Missy's, uh, we're doing extra training." Angel said nodding nervously.
" Extra Training eh?" Spike said raising a brow, he was about to say something else but Angel growled and left the office. Spike chuckled and took out his lighter which was all dented now. " Bloody hell. I really liked this lighter." He pouted and tossed it acrossed the room, a sound came from the corner and Spike looked over at it. Illyria walked out from the corner slowly watching Spike. " How long have you been there?" He asked curious.
" Since Gunn returned with you." She replied emotionless as usual, she sat down across from him slowly.
" Your lighter was destroyed, this will help." She said and handed Spike a zippo lighter.
" Thanks...." Spike said looking over the zippo wondering how she got it. " You should try putting some more emotion into your voice. Make ya sound less zombie like." Spike said nodding.
" Zombies are mindless creatures. I am a goddess." She said smugly.
" Did you want something?" Spike asked feeling a twinge in his stomach.
" You.... Made me feel a strange emotion. I am not familiar with it. Only Weasly has ever made me feel an emotion, greif when he died. I did not like that emotion, nor did I like this one."
" Well what'd ya feel?"
" When you left with Gunn, I felt concern for your being. The emotion made me feel nervous. I wanted to know where you were...." Illyria said and started to trail off thinking of the emotion.
" You were worried 'bout me." Spike said with a small smile.
" Why did I feel that?" Illyria asked looking straight into his eyes.
" Dunno, maybe you secretely love me." Spike said smugly.
" What is love?" She asked cocking her head to the side. " Is that what Wesely felt for the shell?"
" Fred." Spike said firstly, " I guess so, those two seemed pretty into each other."
" Have you ever felt this 'love'?" She asked, her head cocked to the side, Spike was silent for a while.
" Last girl I loved didn't love me back." He replied simply. " She was a slayer, well The Slayer at the time, I've been in love with her since the first day I saw her but I never knew it. Over the years it started ta become more clear, but she never loved me back. She used me a lot and I hurt her so I thought if I got my soul back for her it'd show how much I love her. Before I died she told me that she loved me, but she just wanted me to think I was leaving with at least someone caring. I saw her later.... With her new boyfriend."
" The woman you loved, she was the Buffy you dreamed of?"
" Yeah. Had a nightmare that I was fighting on a battlefeild and I caught on fire and I screamed for Buffy to help me but she kept walking away from me." Spike shrugged trying to make it seem like he was uneffected.
" Fred felt affection towards you. It's a warm feeling. You did have someone who cared about you."
" How do you know?" Spike asked not really wanting to explain the whole dieing and coming back story.
" It's in her memories, many of her memories make me feel some emotions, but I do not know what they are. I do not know what many of them are but it intrests me. I have now have no one to guide me through this new world. No one to tell me what these emotions are."
" I can help you." Spike said rubbing his fingers over the zippo nervously. " What do you want to feel?" He asked leaning a bit closer, his face only a foot away from hers.
" A warmer feeling. Affection." She said and was surprised when Spike pushed a strand of her blue hair from her face. She closed her eyes and let him sweap her hair behind her ear.
" Feel'n it yet?" Spike asked grinning a little, letting one of his fingers trail down the side of her face when he started to feel himself acual like this.
" Your body heat is rising. Are you lusting for me?" Illyria asked opening her eyes slightly, Spike was silent, but then he started leaning his lips towards hers and she did the same untill their lips met in a kiss. Spike could feel Illyria gaining one of her new emotions as she deepened the kiss. After a couple minutes Illyria broke the kiss to gather her mind. " You were lusting for me."
" Hell yeah." Spike said smirking, and this time, Illyria smiled along with him.
Next time on Angel: " A new evil threatends the Angel Gang", A black mist rises from an ritural circle, " From the time of the first slayer, (flashback) The first slayer facing off against a dark figure with black wings, " This is the biggest evil they have faced so far." The gang stare a head as a large shadow casts over them, " What can be so powerful?" Spike and Angel knealing then they say, " Father."
(( Ello there! Yes for all you X-men fans out there, I made Spike like Pyro from X2, fire powers, zippo's and all! It was after a dream I had, sounded good so I put it in! ))
Previously on Angel: Missy and Angel doing yoga, Missy and Scorn shaking hands, Gunn waking up, Angel talking to Spike (toasted Marshmellow scene), Missy and Angel fighting, Missy killing Scorn and walking away hand in hand with Angel.
Spike lay sleeping on an iron walkway in the factory, his face looks scared even when asleep and he started to move around.
" No...." He mumbled turning his head to the side still sleeping, then he suddenly shoots up, " Buffy!" He gasped, he looks around and sighes slicking his hair back which was bleached back to it's plantuim blonde completely. A dark figure sits on an iron railing above him watching him.
" That is the third time this week you have called out her name in your slumber." Illyria said looking down at him. Spike glanced up at her and shook his head.
" Why're you up there?" He asked changing the subject.
" You talk in your sleep. I find it amusing." She replied jumping down.
" Good to know pet." Spike said and layed back down.
" What did you dream of?" Illyria asked swaying a bit.
" None of your bussiness." Spike growled and got back up and rested his weight on his arms.
" Do they hurt?" Illyria asked looking at his burns.
" Some." Spike muttered.
" Vampires heal faster then humans why are you not healed yet?"
" First of all, why do you bloody care? And second of all I don't freaking know." Spike said annoyed by her.
" I do not care. I wish to know though."
" Dunno maybe it was Red's spell. Made 'em permenant or something." Spike said shaking his head and looked down at his charred hands.
" That is your punishment for not paying attention in battle." Illyria replied, her lips curling breifly into a smirk.
" Change the subject." Spike said closing his eyes.
" What did you dream of?" Illyria asked again.
" If I tell you will you go away?" Spike sighed, Illyria nodded slowly, " Fine. I dreamt I was back in the battlefeild fighting and I caught on fire."
" That is it?" Illyria asked skeptically.
" Yep."
" Then why did you speak of the name, 'Buffy'?"
" Dunno." Spike shrugged. Illyria stared at him then grunted unsastified and left anyway. Spike sighed in relif and took out some ciggerettes and his lighter. He put a cig in his mouth and lit up his lighter and the flame jumped toward him the second he lit it up. " Well that's unusual...." He said interested.
Missy sat on a velvety red couch in her living room, she held a bowl of popcorn and munched on it while she watched a movie. Angel came in and Sat down next to her, Missy smiled and switched positions so that she was leaning against him and munched on another handful of popcorn and mumbled something to him.
" Sorry I don't speak chipmonk." Angel said chuckling, wrapping an arm around her waist dully.
" I said." Missy started and swolled her large bite full of popcorn, " Do you like the movie?"
" Moulin Rouge isn't exacually my strong point." Angel said raising a brow.
" Well there's nothing on so what can we do?" Missy sighed turning off the movie.
" Cuddle silently on the couch with popcorn and lit candles?" Angel asked with a grin.
" That sounds nice but I'm kinda buzzed." Missy said taking her hair down from her ponytail.
" Uh I told you 'bout my soul right?" Angel asked sitting up more.
" Yeah so-ew we're not gonna have sex!" Missy said looking at him. " I ment I was in the mood to KILL vamps!"
" Oh I knew that...." Angel said scratching his head with a little chuckle. " Smooth, real smooth." He muttered to himself getting up.
" Uh okay...." Missy said standing up. " I'll see you outside, why don't you bring the group, it'll be a big slay-fest!"
Angel watched Missy leave to another room, " Yeah sure I'd rather kill vampires and demons then get laid. No problem here. Nope." He said sarcastically and stood up.
Angel, Spike, Illyria, Gunn, and Missy walked around the LA streets, Spike was flipping his lighter on and off nervously.
" Will you stop that?" Angel hissed, glaring at Spike.
" Make me." Spike taunted flipping it faster towards him, Angel motioned towards him but Missy jumped a head.
" Uh if you two aren't to busy getting past your inner children beating the shit out of each other, there's 6 demons over there who want to kill us." Missy said pointing at 6 greyish demons rushing towards them.
" I wish to do violence." Illyria said dully and walked towards the demons.
" My kind of attitude." Missy grinned and high kicked a demon right in the jaw, seemingly snaping it's neck as it's head bent backwards touching it's shoulderblades. " Hey you do Yoga too? What other positions can you do?" Missy said laughing as she kicked in it's leg and then roundhoused it to the floor as she grabbed a 2 by 4 and then impaled it. Angel was punching another demon in the nose while kicking it in it's side, jerking it in the oppsite direction, then he kicked it in the behind and the demon tumbled right foward into a trashbin. He stopped himself half way, his head looking inside the can when the lid came down forcefully on it's head, decapitating it. Spike grinned and picked back up the lid and flung it towards a demon that Gunn had rendered motionless and sliced it's head off as well. Illyria had two demons by their necks and were bashing their heads together with little stregnth making it more painful as she was enjoying their pain. Spike took a step foward and then felt a stinging feeling where his unbeating heart was, he winced and placed his hand over his heart, it acually seemed warm there. The stinging soon became a full bloon burning feeling and it started to spread over his body, he screamed and fell to his knees cluching his chest as his entire body started feeling like it was on flames. His lighter still clutched in his hand, for some reason he had the irestistable erdge to flip it open and watch the warm glowing light that could be a dangerous weapon flow near him. Illyria shot her head to Spike's scream, becoming distracted and the two demons wiggled free from her grasp and fled, accompanied by another demon that Missy and Angel had been flighting untill they too had heard Spike's scream.
" What the...." Angel started to say when Spike stood up slowly, his eyes glued to the three demons getting away. His lips curled into a malviolent grin as he flipped open his lighter. The flame starting to wind around his hands and arms to his elbows, he pointed to the three run away demons and the fire that had been curling around his arms shot fowards catching onto the demons, ignighting them in flames.
" That's a neat trick!" Missy said laughing.
" Yeah. How the hell did you do that?" Angel said looking at the charred bones and ashes of the demons.
" No clue." Spike said flipping the lighter shut. " Must av some fire magic from Red's spell left in me." Suddenly his vision became blurred and he collapsed on the ground.
Spike's eyes slowly started to open, seeing a blurred blue and red figure leaning over him, he felt something wet on his forehead and moved his head to the side with a moan.
" You are awake." Illyria said leaning back onto her legs.
" How long was I out for?" Spike asked sitting up slowly.
" You were unconsious for 1 hour and 27 minutes." She cocked her head to the side, " Your body heat is very high. Do you lust for me?"
" Do I what for who?" Spike asked raising a brow. " Sorry to disapoint but no pet. Probably from my new trick...." He took the cool rag off his head and looked at Illyria.
" Your body heat was rising to a dangerous level for a half-breed. You are a valued fighter. I had to lower it." Illyria replied taking the rag from him.
" Uh thanks. I guess." Spike said looking below the iron walkway were Gunn sat on a crate munching on a hamburger. " Where's Peaches and Cream?" Illyria looked confused, " Angel and Missy."
" They went to do more hunting."
" Good, I want to try out these new powers some more." Spike grinned and put on his trenchcoat and started down the latter to the main floor.
" You will become unconsious again." Illyria said peering over the side at him.
" How do you know? That could have been a total fluke. Heat exhustion." Spike shrugged and looked over at Gunn, " Wanna come and kill stuff?"
" Okay." He replied simply and ate the last of his burger then stood up. " I wanna see how many demons you can burn up, bet you you'll pass out again after 3."
" You're on." Spike said as they left the factory. Illyria stood still sitting on the iron walkway looking at the door where they had left.
" This is..... A strange feeling." Illyria said looking confused again, her hand over her heart.
Gunn and Spike patroled around the alley's, Spike flicking his lighter yet again waiting to get that feeling he got from the fire.
" So has it started yet?" Gunn asked tapping on a trashcan lid with his crossbow.
" Nope." Spike sighed looking over his hands.
" So what's with you and Illyria?"
" What?" Spike asked coughing on his lit ciggerete.
" You and Illyria, seems like you two really dig each other in a not bloody way."
" No digging here! I do not bloody dig her." Spike said flicking his cig to the ground and stepping on it.
" Hm-mh." Gunn shook his head with a grin.
" What now?"
" You 'n her are like two lil' kids man, you pick on each other cause you don't know what you feel."
" Since when did you become the Sigmond Frued of relationships?"
" I've been with a lot of women so I know how it is." Gunn said smugly.
" Hm-mh." Spike said mocking him.
" Hey I resent that- hey are you okay?" Gunn asked Spike, who was clutching his chest again in obvious pain. Spike winced and fell to his knees, the stinging that came before was replaced with an all out fire raging through his veins, it felt like his bones, nerves, muscles, skin, everything was on fire. He screamed in agnoy, dropping his lighter, the cap flipped open and the area surronding Spike was becoming hotter. Gunn had to back away just to breath, sweat beaded his forehead already. The heat was pressing the lighter tighter making the flame come out, the fire catching onto his hands acually touching his skin. " Spike!" Gunn yelled, Spike snapped his head towards him for help but Gunn's crossbow wacked him in the side of the head and everything became dark again.
Spike woke up again staring up at Angel this time, he groaned and glared at his grandsire.
" I think I liked it better when Illyria was leaning over me." Spike groaned sitting up again, he looked down at his hands which were covered in white bandages. " The toasted marshmellow strikes again."
" It's not serious, those burns weren't magical so they'll probably heal." Angel replied standing up. " Lay off those fire powers, I really don't want to wake up in a burning building."
" What about a burning crate?" Spike asked leaning against the wall, he was now in the small sucluded office building where Angel usually slept.
" I'm staying over at Missy's, uh, we're doing extra training." Angel said nodding nervously.
" Extra Training eh?" Spike said raising a brow, he was about to say something else but Angel growled and left the office. Spike chuckled and took out his lighter which was all dented now. " Bloody hell. I really liked this lighter." He pouted and tossed it acrossed the room, a sound came from the corner and Spike looked over at it. Illyria walked out from the corner slowly watching Spike. " How long have you been there?" He asked curious.
" Since Gunn returned with you." She replied emotionless as usual, she sat down across from him slowly.
" Your lighter was destroyed, this will help." She said and handed Spike a zippo lighter.
" Thanks...." Spike said looking over the zippo wondering how she got it. " You should try putting some more emotion into your voice. Make ya sound less zombie like." Spike said nodding.
" Zombies are mindless creatures. I am a goddess." She said smugly.
" Did you want something?" Spike asked feeling a twinge in his stomach.
" You.... Made me feel a strange emotion. I am not familiar with it. Only Weasly has ever made me feel an emotion, greif when he died. I did not like that emotion, nor did I like this one."
" Well what'd ya feel?"
" When you left with Gunn, I felt concern for your being. The emotion made me feel nervous. I wanted to know where you were...." Illyria said and started to trail off thinking of the emotion.
" You were worried 'bout me." Spike said with a small smile.
" Why did I feel that?" Illyria asked looking straight into his eyes.
" Dunno, maybe you secretely love me." Spike said smugly.
" What is love?" She asked cocking her head to the side. " Is that what Wesely felt for the shell?"
" Fred." Spike said firstly, " I guess so, those two seemed pretty into each other."
" Have you ever felt this 'love'?" She asked, her head cocked to the side, Spike was silent for a while.
" Last girl I loved didn't love me back." He replied simply. " She was a slayer, well The Slayer at the time, I've been in love with her since the first day I saw her but I never knew it. Over the years it started ta become more clear, but she never loved me back. She used me a lot and I hurt her so I thought if I got my soul back for her it'd show how much I love her. Before I died she told me that she loved me, but she just wanted me to think I was leaving with at least someone caring. I saw her later.... With her new boyfriend."
" The woman you loved, she was the Buffy you dreamed of?"
" Yeah. Had a nightmare that I was fighting on a battlefeild and I caught on fire and I screamed for Buffy to help me but she kept walking away from me." Spike shrugged trying to make it seem like he was uneffected.
" Fred felt affection towards you. It's a warm feeling. You did have someone who cared about you."
" How do you know?" Spike asked not really wanting to explain the whole dieing and coming back story.
" It's in her memories, many of her memories make me feel some emotions, but I do not know what they are. I do not know what many of them are but it intrests me. I have now have no one to guide me through this new world. No one to tell me what these emotions are."
" I can help you." Spike said rubbing his fingers over the zippo nervously. " What do you want to feel?" He asked leaning a bit closer, his face only a foot away from hers.
" A warmer feeling. Affection." She said and was surprised when Spike pushed a strand of her blue hair from her face. She closed her eyes and let him sweap her hair behind her ear.
" Feel'n it yet?" Spike asked grinning a little, letting one of his fingers trail down the side of her face when he started to feel himself acual like this.
" Your body heat is rising. Are you lusting for me?" Illyria asked opening her eyes slightly, Spike was silent, but then he started leaning his lips towards hers and she did the same untill their lips met in a kiss. Spike could feel Illyria gaining one of her new emotions as she deepened the kiss. After a couple minutes Illyria broke the kiss to gather her mind. " You were lusting for me."
" Hell yeah." Spike said smirking, and this time, Illyria smiled along with him.
Next time on Angel: " A new evil threatends the Angel Gang", A black mist rises from an ritural circle, " From the time of the first slayer, (flashback) The first slayer facing off against a dark figure with black wings, " This is the biggest evil they have faced so far." The gang stare a head as a large shadow casts over them, " What can be so powerful?" Spike and Angel knealing then they say, " Father."
(( Ello there! Yes for all you X-men fans out there, I made Spike like Pyro from X2, fire powers, zippo's and all! It was after a dream I had, sounded good so I put it in! ))