Author's Note * Madd months since my last update, I know. I apologize if
there's anyone even still reading this. I'm kinda having writer's block at
the moment though so if anyone could help me out on the next chapter that
would be great. I thank anyone who offers to help me in advance. Anyway –
on with the show !
Title: Back In Time
Author: Slayer-Sister
Email: Babicill13@aol.com or LiLDiVApm@aol.com
Disclaimer: If I owned Spike do you think I would be here writing a story?? HELL NO!! LoL, just playing. Don't own them, wish I did, but sadly enough, I don't.
Distribution: Ask and you shall receive.
Summary: Buffy and Spike travel back to the 1800's when Spike, Drusilla, Darla, and Angelus are still a vampire family and are still in Europe.
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'Mmm, this feels nice ' thought Buffy as she awoke the next morning. Of course, she was waking up next to Spike so that might be it. It was an entirely new experience to her, waking up and not running off. She shrugged off her thoughts and idly wondered when she was going to be able to change out of her clothes. As relaxing as her sleep had been the night before, she wasn't exactly comfortable right night in her tight-ass jeans.
"I wonder if Whistler could help me out in this. I mean, do the PTB really expect us to wear the same clothes for two weeks straight? And I'd rather die than wear the dresses they have around now, they look so uncomfortable. I wonder if it'll work if I call out to him. Whistler?! Can you hear me? "
Suddenly she heard her phone vibrating in the dresser. Figures, that's how he contacted her before. The caller ID even said 'Whistler'.
"Shoot," he answered before she even had a chance to say anything.
"Aright well here's the deal. Spike and I don't have any clothes here. Well, okay, Spike does but I doubt he'd want to wear them. And I am sooo not wearing those dresses. I remember how complicated they are. Any way you could help us out?"
"I don't know kid, we're not exactly a delivery service here but I could ask if I could go one more time with your clothes. If I show up then all went good, if not then get used to wearing a dress."
"Damn, aright well they haven't said no yet so we still have a shot. Also Whistler, are we supposed to stay inside the whole time? What are we supposed to do here?" "Whatever you kids want. Think of this as a sort of 'paid' vacation."
"Oh yeah this is gonna be a real load of fun, staying with crazy murderers for two weeks. Can't conceal the joy over here. Wait a minute, Whistler if we tell them what happens in the future, like make fun of a certain one or two, could you make it so they'll forget when we leave? We would at least be having fun. Please?"
"Now that I can do from here but you sure you wanna do this?"
"Positive, at least Spike would have fun."
"Aright I'm on it. Now that will work automatically, the clothes, if they could be taken, will appear on the bed when we hang up. Have fun. And Buffy?"
"Yeah?"
"Look out for Spike, this stuff could really get to him."
"I plan to. Thanks Whistler."
"Bye Buffy."
Buffy hung up the phone and place it on the dresser. Well now things would get more interesting. ' I wonder what Angelus will think when I tell him about Angel. I don't know if I should tell them how Darla died, I doubt they'd believe me anyway. ' Suddenly, blue was all she could see, literally. Spike got up and sat in Buffy's train of view (( is that real? I think I just made that whole 'train of view' thing up so forgive me if I'm wrong )). Having heard the tail of the conversation, a grin was spread across his face.
"Well now, this is going to be fun isn't it? Angelus would just love to hear about his future. Hey luv, what are we going to wear?" He watched as she turned her head and looked over to the pile of clothes on the bed.
"Guess Whistler pulled through. I asked him for clothes."
"Smart one aren't you. Well, they're most likely still sleeping and will wake up around 5:30 maybe 6 so we have the whole house to ourselves. What do you wanna do?" The gleam never leaving his eyes.
"Can we see the house? I mean it looked huge last night and all we were in was like the living room area and here."
"Yeah, change out of your clothes and get comfy. This might take a while."
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Title: Back In Time
Author: Slayer-Sister
Email: Babicill13@aol.com or LiLDiVApm@aol.com
Disclaimer: If I owned Spike do you think I would be here writing a story?? HELL NO!! LoL, just playing. Don't own them, wish I did, but sadly enough, I don't.
Distribution: Ask and you shall receive.
Summary: Buffy and Spike travel back to the 1800's when Spike, Drusilla, Darla, and Angelus are still a vampire family and are still in Europe.
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'Mmm, this feels nice ' thought Buffy as she awoke the next morning. Of course, she was waking up next to Spike so that might be it. It was an entirely new experience to her, waking up and not running off. She shrugged off her thoughts and idly wondered when she was going to be able to change out of her clothes. As relaxing as her sleep had been the night before, she wasn't exactly comfortable right night in her tight-ass jeans.
"I wonder if Whistler could help me out in this. I mean, do the PTB really expect us to wear the same clothes for two weeks straight? And I'd rather die than wear the dresses they have around now, they look so uncomfortable. I wonder if it'll work if I call out to him. Whistler?! Can you hear me? "
Suddenly she heard her phone vibrating in the dresser. Figures, that's how he contacted her before. The caller ID even said 'Whistler'.
"Shoot," he answered before she even had a chance to say anything.
"Aright well here's the deal. Spike and I don't have any clothes here. Well, okay, Spike does but I doubt he'd want to wear them. And I am sooo not wearing those dresses. I remember how complicated they are. Any way you could help us out?"
"I don't know kid, we're not exactly a delivery service here but I could ask if I could go one more time with your clothes. If I show up then all went good, if not then get used to wearing a dress."
"Damn, aright well they haven't said no yet so we still have a shot. Also Whistler, are we supposed to stay inside the whole time? What are we supposed to do here?" "Whatever you kids want. Think of this as a sort of 'paid' vacation."
"Oh yeah this is gonna be a real load of fun, staying with crazy murderers for two weeks. Can't conceal the joy over here. Wait a minute, Whistler if we tell them what happens in the future, like make fun of a certain one or two, could you make it so they'll forget when we leave? We would at least be having fun. Please?"
"Now that I can do from here but you sure you wanna do this?"
"Positive, at least Spike would have fun."
"Aright I'm on it. Now that will work automatically, the clothes, if they could be taken, will appear on the bed when we hang up. Have fun. And Buffy?"
"Yeah?"
"Look out for Spike, this stuff could really get to him."
"I plan to. Thanks Whistler."
"Bye Buffy."
Buffy hung up the phone and place it on the dresser. Well now things would get more interesting. ' I wonder what Angelus will think when I tell him about Angel. I don't know if I should tell them how Darla died, I doubt they'd believe me anyway. ' Suddenly, blue was all she could see, literally. Spike got up and sat in Buffy's train of view (( is that real? I think I just made that whole 'train of view' thing up so forgive me if I'm wrong )). Having heard the tail of the conversation, a grin was spread across his face.
"Well now, this is going to be fun isn't it? Angelus would just love to hear about his future. Hey luv, what are we going to wear?" He watched as she turned her head and looked over to the pile of clothes on the bed.
"Guess Whistler pulled through. I asked him for clothes."
"Smart one aren't you. Well, they're most likely still sleeping and will wake up around 5:30 maybe 6 so we have the whole house to ourselves. What do you wanna do?" The gleam never leaving his eyes.
"Can we see the house? I mean it looked huge last night and all we were in was like the living room area and here."
"Yeah, change out of your clothes and get comfy. This might take a while."
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