Peaches' POV

Spike? Spike? Where are you? See what happens when I take my eyes off him for more than a minute. I trusted that spiky haired fool with my boy and now he's gone and lost him. I'm glad I bit him earlier the idiot deserved it.

I know he's very fond of Spike, but he's just not very good at looking after him. I've tried teaching him. Like when Spike was sick the other night and I began purring to make him feel better. The spiky haired Angel caught on and began purring too. So he's doing well except for the loosing part.

We've been looking for him for ages now. One minute spiky Angel is picking me up and pulling away his evil sock that I was killing and then poof. Spike wasn't there and I was carried away from the sock and the lemon room to find him.

Honestly, these creatures are so silly sometimes. I keep asking myself why I keep them around. Useless animals. Well not all useless. They are pretty tall and make a good vantage point. Right now I'm sitting on the Angel's shoulder calling for my pet.

We've been looking for ages now and there's no sign of him.

I hope he's okay.


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'Siwe Angel Daddy is going to be so mad at me.' Spike thought as he skipped down the corridors of Wolfram and Hart. He waved at the assorted lawyers and a few waved back. The women especially were paying attention to him and were discussing how cute he was. Spike skipped on regardless.

This was fun. No more clothes to slow him down. Siwe Angel Daddy always made him wear them. He said it was rude not to. Why was it rude not too? If everyone looked the same then what was wrong with being naked? Peaches was naked. Spike giggled to himself at the thought of Angel and Wesley walking round naked. Maybe it was better that some people wore clothes.

He was walking through the main lobby when he saw Wesley coming for him. Squeaking slightly Spike turned the opposite direction to what he was going in and ran as fast as he could away from the man. No doubt Angel had told everyone to find him. He scowled. Why was Angel so over mean sometimes? He never let him have any fun ever.

He kept running when Wesley caught up and scooped him into his arms. He kept moving his legs when the watcher carried him back upstairs. He screamed at what he saw when they entered Wesley's office.

The dream demons were here!

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Angel sighed when Peaches climbed onto his shoulder and began meowing insistently in his ear. He had half a mind to lock the bundle of claws and fur in his flat while he searched for his childe. Until Wesley pointed out that Spike would probably want to see Peaches when he was found. Angel gave in and took the kitten with him. So now he was hunting up and down the corridors whilst Peaches tried to climb on his head and separate his ear from his body. Poxy kitten.

Spike had been missing for fifteen minutes now, and he knew how much damage Spike could do in fifteen minutes. The answer was, a bloody lot.

He, Gunn, Wesley, Lorne and Harmony were all looking for the little monster. And so far no one had called to say that they'd found him. Angel sighed and plucked the clawing monster from his forehead before putting Peaches into his duster pocket. Spike was loose and probably causing chaos as usual. He did not need to start brooding. He didn't have time. What if Spike was hurt? Or hurting someone else?

His questions were answered when he heard a child's scream.

All sense was driven from his head when he felt the terror pull on his and Spike's blood bond. The only thought that was running through his mind was 'get to Spike'. His childe was terrified of something and he had to make it better. Nothing dared to scare his childe so much. Never in the history of ever had something got away with scaring Spike. Angelus made sure they learnt their lesson. Vamping out along the way, Angel followed his Childe's scent and fear to track him down.

Wesley's office. He should have known. The man had already ruined one of his children's lives, and now he was going to get Spike. Angel growled loudly as he burst through the double doors and knocked someone flying. He didn't even bother to see who or what it was. His Childe was crying and he needed to stop it.

He stalked over to Wesley and saw the look in the man's eyes. Wesley didn't trust him. Good, because he didn't trust himself at the moment. Spike was crying and nowhere to be seen. The room was filled with demons, obviously in the middle of a meeting or something but he didn't care. Angelus was nearly fully out of his cage when he heard a hiccup from under the desk.

Vampire visage still on, Angel pushed some laughing demons aside and crouched down beside the desk to see his boy. Spike was curled up sobbing with his arms wrapped around his head and tears falling from his eyes. The child was shaking and making high pitched keening noises while he cried into his arms. Angel got as close as he could and began purring to his boy. He didn't care who was watching them; Spike needed this.

Outside of Spike and Angel's little bubble, Wesley was trying to calm down the demons. They were all laughing and one was saying something about 'creating a mouse out of a master'. Thinking fast, Wesley led them into an adjoining room before slipping out and bolting the door fast. Picking up his phone he dialled Gunn's department and got a security lock down on room B182 so the demons could not escape. Something was not right with them and he was going to find out what.

Angel had managed to pull Spike out from his cubbyhole and now the smallest vampire was huddled naked in his Sire's arms sobbing uncontrollably about how the dream demons had come to get him. Angel had taken up residence in Wesley's chair and was rocking the boy back and forth gently. Raising his eyes, he nodded to Wesley and the man went to get the rest of the original gang.

It was time to get back their Spike.

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Yes the fic is drawing to a close. The next chapter will be the last. sob thank you all for your reviews and I love your fics of little Spike so much! Please all continue and you are all welcome to use my first chapter as a beginning if you cannot think of one. Luv Higgy xxx.