My Darling, My Vampire. By Ann (aka Roswell4ever1)
Disclaimer: I own nothing! IF YOU TRIED TO TAKE SPIKE FROM ME, AND THAT RASH HAS DISAPPEARED, REST ASSURED I AM NOT FINISHED WITH YOU! YOU HAVE SEEN NOTHING YET! YOU MAY WANT TO TAKE PICTURES OF HOW YOUR HAIR LOOKS NOW WHILE YOU STILL HAVE ANY! DO NOT TAKE THIS LIGHTLY! IT HAS JUST BEGUN! BEWARE, IF YOU LIKE THE WAY YOU LOOK AND DO NOT WANT TO FACE FUTURE RASHES AND MISSING HAIR, LEAVE SPIKE ALONE! HE IS MINE! OH YEAH, AND THAT NASTY CRUD ON YOUR FINGERNAILS AND FUNGUS BETWEEN YOUR TOES? ME!
Part Eight- Sacrafices
Twenty minutes later, Giles showed up at the door with books in hand and Willow by his side. They all rushed into the living room where Buffy still lay on the couch moaning. "She's been like that since she collapsed but she wont talk." Spike said as he sat on the floor beside the couch and held onto Buffy's hand.
"Ok, get back. Give me a few minutes and I will see if I can figure out what happened." Willow said as she placed her hand on Buffy's head. She closed her eyes and sat there for about five minutes humming. When she pulled away, she had a concerned look on her face.
"What is it?" Spike asked, not liking how Willow looked.
"Ayola."
"What?" He asked.
"Ayola is a demon." Giles said. "It manipulates the blood system in the body causing the blood to turn to stone. It moves very quickly and is extremely painful. We havent much time."
"How long is not much time?" Spike asked.
"Maybe fifteen minutes." Willow answered.
"How in bloody hell do we fix it?" Spike asked. He was now pacing the room and had the sudden urge to break something.
"Well, the only way is to transport it into another body, but it isnt easy and is very dangerous." Willow told him.
Spike stood still for a minute then walked over to where Willow stood. "Put it in me."
"What!?" Giles hollared.
"Put it in me." Spike repeated.
"Spike, it will kill you." Willow said.
"I dont bloody give a damn. Put it in me. Get it out of her and put it in me. You have to save her Willow. You have to. Promise me you will save her." Spike pleaded, a tear running down his cheek.
"I will Spike, but there has to be another way." She replied.
"We dont have time to find another way. She is dying. It has to be done now." Spike said.
Willow looked over at Giles. She knew there had to be another way but Spike was adament that she use him. Giles had a very troubled look on his face. Spike was his nephew and the one person Buffy really loved. This couldnt happen. Giles couldnt speak. However this went, he would either be losing his nephew or his slayer. Both of which were very important to him.
Buffy began to moan louder and the demon was causing her veins to stick out. They were becoming like stone. Her teeth were gritted in pain and she was beginning to fade.
"Now damnit! Do it now!" Spike yelled.
Willow began the spell as Spike walked over to kiss Buffy one last time. He bent down and kissed her on the lips before whispering to her. "I love you Buffy. Always." He stood back up and walked over to the window. Willow told him it would be a couple of minutes before his part began. A few minutes later, Willow motioned for Spike to stay very still and to look at Buffy. Still standing by the window, he did as he was told. As the spell progressed, Spike fell to the ground and began to shake. He was mumbling things. His eyes turned a neon green right before snapping shut and suddenly he was still. When the spell was completed, Spike's lifeless body lay on the floor. Buffy shot up off the couch and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of her yelling "NNNNNOOOOOOO!!!"
Disclaimer: I own nothing! IF YOU TRIED TO TAKE SPIKE FROM ME, AND THAT RASH HAS DISAPPEARED, REST ASSURED I AM NOT FINISHED WITH YOU! YOU HAVE SEEN NOTHING YET! YOU MAY WANT TO TAKE PICTURES OF HOW YOUR HAIR LOOKS NOW WHILE YOU STILL HAVE ANY! DO NOT TAKE THIS LIGHTLY! IT HAS JUST BEGUN! BEWARE, IF YOU LIKE THE WAY YOU LOOK AND DO NOT WANT TO FACE FUTURE RASHES AND MISSING HAIR, LEAVE SPIKE ALONE! HE IS MINE! OH YEAH, AND THAT NASTY CRUD ON YOUR FINGERNAILS AND FUNGUS BETWEEN YOUR TOES? ME!
Part Eight- Sacrafices
Twenty minutes later, Giles showed up at the door with books in hand and Willow by his side. They all rushed into the living room where Buffy still lay on the couch moaning. "She's been like that since she collapsed but she wont talk." Spike said as he sat on the floor beside the couch and held onto Buffy's hand.
"Ok, get back. Give me a few minutes and I will see if I can figure out what happened." Willow said as she placed her hand on Buffy's head. She closed her eyes and sat there for about five minutes humming. When she pulled away, she had a concerned look on her face.
"What is it?" Spike asked, not liking how Willow looked.
"Ayola."
"What?" He asked.
"Ayola is a demon." Giles said. "It manipulates the blood system in the body causing the blood to turn to stone. It moves very quickly and is extremely painful. We havent much time."
"How long is not much time?" Spike asked.
"Maybe fifteen minutes." Willow answered.
"How in bloody hell do we fix it?" Spike asked. He was now pacing the room and had the sudden urge to break something.
"Well, the only way is to transport it into another body, but it isnt easy and is very dangerous." Willow told him.
Spike stood still for a minute then walked over to where Willow stood. "Put it in me."
"What!?" Giles hollared.
"Put it in me." Spike repeated.
"Spike, it will kill you." Willow said.
"I dont bloody give a damn. Put it in me. Get it out of her and put it in me. You have to save her Willow. You have to. Promise me you will save her." Spike pleaded, a tear running down his cheek.
"I will Spike, but there has to be another way." She replied.
"We dont have time to find another way. She is dying. It has to be done now." Spike said.
Willow looked over at Giles. She knew there had to be another way but Spike was adament that she use him. Giles had a very troubled look on his face. Spike was his nephew and the one person Buffy really loved. This couldnt happen. Giles couldnt speak. However this went, he would either be losing his nephew or his slayer. Both of which were very important to him.
Buffy began to moan louder and the demon was causing her veins to stick out. They were becoming like stone. Her teeth were gritted in pain and she was beginning to fade.
"Now damnit! Do it now!" Spike yelled.
Willow began the spell as Spike walked over to kiss Buffy one last time. He bent down and kissed her on the lips before whispering to her. "I love you Buffy. Always." He stood back up and walked over to the window. Willow told him it would be a couple of minutes before his part began. A few minutes later, Willow motioned for Spike to stay very still and to look at Buffy. Still standing by the window, he did as he was told. As the spell progressed, Spike fell to the ground and began to shake. He was mumbling things. His eyes turned a neon green right before snapping shut and suddenly he was still. When the spell was completed, Spike's lifeless body lay on the floor. Buffy shot up off the couch and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of her yelling "NNNNNOOOOOOO!!!"