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Ring Ring!!!!
The telephone woke Buffy from her deep slumber. She reached over and lifted the receiver.
"Hello" She mumbled sleepily. She waited a moment, but there was no reply on the other end.
"Hello?" She said again but slightly louder.
"Buffy... " Another long pause "It's Giles..."
"Oh Hey Giles!" She sat up, happy to hear from her and William's mutual friend. "What's up?"
"Buffy... I'm afraid I have bad news..."
"How bad?"
"The worst."
"Oh God Giles! What's wrong? Is William ok?" She asked frantically
"I'm afraid not Buffy." He told her sadly
"He's hurt? I'll be there as soon as I can! Which hospital is he at?" She said in distress.
Giles sighed heavily "Buffy, there was a bad car accident... Buffy he's gone. I'm so sorry but... William is dead."
Buffy
could hear him sobbing quietly on the other end of the line and the
rational side of her knew that he was telling the truth. The irrational
side however, was strongly in denial. "No no no no NO!" This just
couldn't be happening. "Giles NO! He's not... He can't, he promised me!
He promised! He said he'd never let me go, I can't do this alone!" She
burst into hysterical sobs.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Giles knew his words offered no comfort to the distraught young woman.
Buffy
dropped the phone on the floor and Giles could hear her devastated
sobs. He thought he should give her some privacy and hung up the phone.
Willow
tapped on the door impatiently. She looked at her watch. It was 7, and
Buffy had asked her to drop by around that time, they had wanted to
spend some time catching up as William was out of town. She wouldn't
have left without calling her or anything. What if Buffy had hit her
head? Or fallen down the stairs and knocked herself out?
Willow went to the back of the house and found the back door thankfully unlocked.
Photographs
of Buffy and William adorned almost every available surface. A serious
photo of them on their wedding day was surrounded by others of them
laughing and smiling.
"Buffy!" She called. "Buffy are you here?"
She went upstairs and into Buffy and William's room. At first she
didn't see her friend, but then she saw her sitting at the foot of the
bed with her arms wrapped around herself, silent sobs shaking through
her. Her gaze was distance and seemingly fixated on the floor.
"God
Buffy!" Willow ran to her friend and dropped down in front of her.
Buffy didn't even seem to notice. Willow grabbed her face in both of
her and hands and forced her friend to look at her. "Buffy what's
wrong? Are you hurt?"
"No!" She cried. "No no no no no no No!"
Willow
was taken aback and almost frightened of her broken friend. "Buffy, I
need to help you, but I can't if you don't tell me what's wrong."
Buffy let out a moan of pain and wrapped her arms around her friend, holding on for dear life.
Willow
felt tears spring to her eyes and she held onto Buffy tightly. She had
no idea of what she was supposed to do. Something really terrible must
have happened. Then she had a thought. She pulled away from her friend
and slapped her firmly around the face.
The shock seemed to have
snapped Buffy out of her mind numbing pain for a second. Tears still
streaming down her face she told Willow what had happened. "G-Giles
called and he... He said that there had been an accident. Oh God
Willow! He's dead."
"What? Who's dead? Giles? I don't understand."
"No
Willow, not Giles. William... William is dead." Buffy started shaking
with the emotion of having lost her husband. Willow had a startled
expression on her face which slowly crumpled as she also succumbed to
tears.
"Don't go" Buffy had mumbled sleepily into the bare curve of Spike's neck.
"You know I'd rather stay with you my love." he'd told her, his hand trailing down her arm and back up again.
"Don't go." She'd requested again.
"Sweetheart, are you determined to make this as hard for me as possible?" He'd laughed lightly.
"Yes, then you won't go. I'll miss you too much if you go." She had sighed.
"Giles needs my help, I owe him that at least."
Buffy let out a deep sigh "I know, but I wish you would wait a while, until Mom gets better. Then I could go with you."
"Giles needs me now. You know I'd rather stay with you."
"I know... We haven't been apart a day since... Well since our first date. What if something bad happens?" Buffy had whined.
"Cheer
up love. Nothing's going to happen." Spike rolled her still naked form
underneath his body and pinned her arms above her head playfully. He
kissed her firmly, almost desperately.
"But what if... What
if...Oh!" Buffy gasped as Spike ran his tongue down the length of her
neck and bit gently into the curve of her shoulder.
"What if what?" He stopped what he was doing for a moment before continuing.
"Um... What if..." She looked momentarily confused "I forgot... don't stop!" She moaned.
He gave her a wicked grin and then slid down her body, disappearing underneath the sheet.
After hours of crying, Buffy smiled weakly at the memory of her last moments with her husband.
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