Six Months 2

Disclaimer : I don't own the characters and this is only fan fiction I don't intend to make money with it... The characters belong to Joss Whedon, this stories plot belongs to me.

Pairings : Buffy/ Spike (did you think I would write anything else?)

Summary :Six months after Spike died Buffy is having bad dreams (Spike's death is a bit different of the show's final)...But then she gets a call...

Author's Note: Okay I'm totally sorry that it took me so long to update... *Looksashamedandgoestostandinthecorner*... But I've updated now so please be nice, even if the chapter is real short, please review... MiriCa

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"William" she whispered the name from fear of dreaming and waking up, if she said his name to loudly. But he didn't disappear... He was there... He came back... For her...

"He's alive... We found him three days ago in an side alley near the 'Caritas'..." was all Angel said when he noticed that her eyes hadn't left Spike for the last five minutes.

"What do you mean 'alive'?" the question came from Dawn and brought Buffy out of her daydream of finally being together with Spike. Of finally admitting to the people that she cared for that she loved him. And forever would.

"Well, I'm mean 'alive' in the alive way... As in beating heart, breathing, you know?" was Angel's reply as he looked at Dawn, not wanting to see the caring... LOVING... look on Buffy's face as she watched Spike lying on the bed in the middle of the room. He wasn't able to bear the thought that she didn't love him anymore, that he was an old love, a forgotten love...

When Buffy heard him say that to her younger sister was the one time that she looked at either of them since she came into this room, where her love lay. She wanted to ask Angel if Spike had woken up since they had found him. But just as she opened her mouth to speak did Spike wake up.

The first thing Spike realised was the crushing embrace that he found himself in when he woke up from his sleep. The second thing was that the person, nearly smothering him to death with her death grip on him, was warm and female... And scented a lot like Buffy. "Buffy? Need for breath here..." was all she could choke out before another body was embracing him with less strength but longer arms.

"Oh Spike..." "William!" shouted the two girls. Both wanting to hold him closer they gripped him tighter. And if Angel hadn't held them back the happy females would have succeeded in their task to smother him. "Okay, let him breath! Okay? Wouldn't make you happy Buffy if you killed him the first time you see him in over six months, would it?!" Angel asked with a grin.

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Author's Note: Sorry... Really short... But I hope that I'll the next update comes sooner... It's just that I really had to do pretty much for school lately and I couldn't write much... But the NEXT UPDATE WILL COME! Till then, MiriCa