By: Kai C.
Kai: (sighs) Well, here it is guys, the last official chapter of Unlucky
Spike: Yay?
Yami Bakura: Try "yay" without the question mark at the end.
Spike: (blinks) Why?
Yami Bakura: Because, it's always a good thing when she stops writing vampire-boy.
Spike: (glares) Shut up, or I'll eat you
Kai: You don't have to jump for joy yet boys. I'm going to start on a new story soon (grins)
Angel: Oh joy.
Connor: I'm in this disclaimer too! (grins)
Kai: CONNER! (glomps)
Spike: (blinks) What the?
Angel: You know, I'm not even going to ask questions anymore.
Spike: That's probably the best idea you've had all day Peaches
Angel: (glares) Why don't you just do the disclaimer Blondie Bear
Spike: (rolls eyes) Whatever you say Peaches. Lil' Kai doesn't own anything "Angel"
Chapter 5: Aftermath
Angel let out a deep sigh as he sat at his desk shifting through all the files that had just magically appeared on his desk after he had left for London. "This is what I get for flying halfway across the world to save Spike's sorry ass." he cursed, rubbing his tired eyes. Though it was nice to have some peace and quiet around Wolfram and Hart for once due to Spike's inability to speak. Angel knew that it was too good to last though once Spike had healed himself enough to be a loudmouth again. Angel sighed again as he went back to sorting the files until his thoughts were interrupted again by the loud commotion going on outside his door. Angel was just about to get up and see what was causing all the racket, when Spike busted into his office follow by Wesley and Loren. He raised an eyebrow at the trio and wait for a explanation from them.
"I can't believe you bloody let her go Peaches!" Spike shouted to the best of his ability.
Angel just rolled his eye as he watched a thin ribbon of blood from Spike's throat drip onto the carpet. "What are you talking about Spike?" he inquired, "and would you stop bleeding all over my carpet."
Spike glared at Angel. "You know damn well what I'm talking about Angel," he stated, "Destany, you let her live even after you saw the way she just sliced me open without a second thought."
"I got your stupid duster back," Angel retorted, glancing at Wes with a look on his face that clearly said you'd better explain yourself, "What more do you want from me Spike?"
Spike opened his mouth to speak but Wesley cut him off. "Fred and I were working on removing Spike's stitches out of his throat and we filled him in on what happened to Destany," he explained, "which would appear to be a mistake on my part Angel."
Spike glared at Wes for his comment. "Shut up Wes Wesley," he replied, "I just want what should have happened in the first place." He glanced at Angel to see his response.
Angel just shrugged. "You want her dead Spike," he inquired sitting back at his desk, "then go do it yourself."
"That's the best idea you've had this entire conversation, Peaches." Spike stated, grinning
Wesley rolled his eyes at the blonde vampire. "First things first Spike, why don't we go finish taking out your stitches," he suggested, "then you can plot death and destruction to your hearts content."
"I can do it myself, Wes" Spike snarled, yanking on the piece of thread only to cause himself to whimper in pain and bleed more
Wesley sighed as he grabbed a hold of Spike. "You always have to do things the hard way, don't you Spike," he muttered, dragging Spike off towards the lab by his ear, "let's go get you cleaned up."
"Why did I even bother to save him Loren?" Angel asked Loren after Wes had dragged Spike off down the hallway, "he's so ungrateful."
Loren simply shrugged. "I couldn't tell yah Angelcakes," he replied, "maybe because he keeps things interesting."
"Yeah...interesting." Angel repeated
"Bloody hell Wesley!" Spike yelled as they entered the lab, "let go of me!"
Wesley smirked. "Are you going to behave Spike?" he questioned, glancing at Fred, "Fred, Spike is in need of your assistance."
Fred smiled as she looked at Spike. "Decided to do things the hard way did you Spike," she replied getting out the rubbing alcohol and a bandage, "Come sit on the table and I'll clean you up."
Spike nodded and hoped up on the table to allow Fred to clean his wounds. "That bloody stings Fred!" he growled, squirming away from Fred
Fred rolled her eyes as she pulled Spike back towards her. "It wouldn't hurt so much if you would stop moving away Spike." she scolded, wrapping the bandage around the vampire's neck, "there, now that wasn't so bad now was it Spike?"
"Easy for you to say, Pet," Spike muttered, walking out of the lab. Spike sighed and shoved his hands into the pockets of his duster to try to fish out his favorite sliver Zippo and a cigarette but instead of finding those in his pocket he fished out a crumpled up piece of paper instead. Spike uncurled the paper to see what was only it and he let out a growl when he noticed Destany's signature on the paper.
Spike,
You want your revenge on me, just go ahead and try. I look forward to the challenge. And by the way, if your looking for your lighter I took it as a souvenir hope you don't mind!
Lots of love,
Destany
P.S.—You were my cutest sacrifice!
Spike crumpled up the paper again and threw it at Harmony's head as he stormed past her towards the elevator again.
Harmony shot Spike a dirty look as he past her. "Hey, what was that for Spike?" she asked, "And now where are you going?"
"Out." was the blonde vampire's response as he once again disappeared into the elevator.
Harmony sighed as she watched Spike leave. "Boss, Spike's on the prowl again!" she stated, glancing at Angel and Loren.
Angel simply shrugged. "I swear I'm gotta get him a leash or something." he remarked, walking back into his office
Loren laughed at the comment. "You know Angelcakes, that might not be such a bad idea." he agreed.
Kai: Well that's it! No more. Go home!
Yami Bakura: (blinks) REALLY?!
Kai: (rolls eyes) Hell no. Did you really think I'd let you off that easy?
Yami Bakura: I hate you brat.
Kai: Then why are you still here?
Spike: (smirks) She's got yah there mate.
Yami Bakura: (glares) Whose side are you on?
Spike: (shrugs) Meh...Please R/R