*Author's Note* ok I realize that my last/1st chapter was a bit sloppy with
the way it came out. See the thing is that when I write it down on
Microsoft Word I write it one way but when it comes out on Fanfiction.net
it comes out a totally different way so I apologize for that. I do hope to
improve. Thanks to everyone who reviewed I really appreciate it, that's the
only reason why I'm even writing this next chapter!! Well I think we've
heard enough of my rambling, on with the show!! (Hope you like!!)
Author: CillyP
E-Mail: babicill13@aol.com
Summary: Buffy and Spike travel back in time to the 1800's when Spike, Drusilla, Darla and Angelus are still a vampire family and are still in Europe. Read & Review!!*******
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Falling. They were falling and neither of them had really noticed until Buffy needed to pull away to breathe. They didn't know where they were falling to and they really hadn't had the slightest clue as to how they got there. They were falling for quite some time now when an end came into view.
"Spike, look I see a." Buffy didn't get to finish what she was saying because they had landed. Well landed was an understatement really, fell on their asses was a lot more like it, with an extremely loud thud.
"Ow shit Spike, you know for a person who doesn't eat actual food you weigh a ton!! Get off of me!!" Buffy said breathlessly as she tried to regain her footing but was having a hard time with Spike sprawled on top of her.
"Well Slayer, it isn't my fault, but cant say I'm complaining. I rather like this position, don't you?" Spike said with an all to well known grin.
"Spike get off before I throw you off."
"No, I rather fancy this spot."
"Cant say I didn't warn you!" was her last reply before she threw Spike off of her and against the wall.
Spike grumbled a few choice words before he realized that Buffy was talking to him.
" Uh Spike? I got a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore." Buffy said with confusion tracing her voice.
"What are you talking about Slayer? I.." Spike stopped what he was saying when he took in their surroundings. Buffy looked over to him, waiting to see if he would finish what he was saying, when she saw the look on his face. Memories. Spike remembered this place.
"Spike? What's wrong?" she asked hesitantly.
"Er. nothing, nothings wrong. What made you think something was wrong Pet?" he asked trying to cover up what he knew she saw.
"Excuse me but what is going on here?" asked a voice from behind them. An Irish voice. They turned around and stopped dead in their tracks when they took in the sight that lay before them. There Angelus stood, behind him Darla and Drusilla and beside him Spike.
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ok was that good? Bad? Please review!!
Author: CillyP
E-Mail: babicill13@aol.com
Summary: Buffy and Spike travel back in time to the 1800's when Spike, Drusilla, Darla and Angelus are still a vampire family and are still in Europe. Read & Review!!*******
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Falling. They were falling and neither of them had really noticed until Buffy needed to pull away to breathe. They didn't know where they were falling to and they really hadn't had the slightest clue as to how they got there. They were falling for quite some time now when an end came into view.
"Spike, look I see a." Buffy didn't get to finish what she was saying because they had landed. Well landed was an understatement really, fell on their asses was a lot more like it, with an extremely loud thud.
"Ow shit Spike, you know for a person who doesn't eat actual food you weigh a ton!! Get off of me!!" Buffy said breathlessly as she tried to regain her footing but was having a hard time with Spike sprawled on top of her.
"Well Slayer, it isn't my fault, but cant say I'm complaining. I rather like this position, don't you?" Spike said with an all to well known grin.
"Spike get off before I throw you off."
"No, I rather fancy this spot."
"Cant say I didn't warn you!" was her last reply before she threw Spike off of her and against the wall.
Spike grumbled a few choice words before he realized that Buffy was talking to him.
" Uh Spike? I got a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore." Buffy said with confusion tracing her voice.
"What are you talking about Slayer? I.." Spike stopped what he was saying when he took in their surroundings. Buffy looked over to him, waiting to see if he would finish what he was saying, when she saw the look on his face. Memories. Spike remembered this place.
"Spike? What's wrong?" she asked hesitantly.
"Er. nothing, nothings wrong. What made you think something was wrong Pet?" he asked trying to cover up what he knew she saw.
"Excuse me but what is going on here?" asked a voice from behind them. An Irish voice. They turned around and stopped dead in their tracks when they took in the sight that lay before them. There Angelus stood, behind him Darla and Drusilla and beside him Spike.
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ok was that good? Bad? Please review!!