Disclaimer: Yes...Joss Whedon owns all of the characters except the ones that you have never heard of because I created them...I wonder if Joss has ever heard of a thing called 'sharing'...

Summary: ((Warning: Spuffiness!!! Everyone is human too...the story isn't as lame as the summary...seriously)) Starts off with everyone as young teenagers...Glory and Buffy are step sisters, and Angel is the step brother...blah blah blah ((Sorry, it's too juicy to give away)) And Buffy is hit by a car, loses all her memory...including all recollection of her love...Spike...this is a really vague summary...

((A/N: I WANT TO TELL ALL OF THE REVIEWERS WHO HAVE REVIEWED THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!! IT REALLY ENCOURAGES ME TO CONTINUE!!! *muah* LOVE YOU ALL!!! REMEMBER MORE REVIEWES=MORE CHAPPIES



((A/N: Courtney37: Thank you, and yes, that was one of the twists, what Angel and Glory did to Buffy, and do not fear, I have sssoo many more planned!! And to all you spuffy fans out there, do not fear, it will be spuffy! Just bear with me a few chapters until some more twisties happen...hehe, and FYI Angel hasn't really made any moves on Buffy yet, or should I say, Aidan and Elizabeth. I know it sounds unrealistic, but let's just say that they're all virgins!!! Cho-Freak-Dragon: Thank you, and the sucking-up is lovely!! By the way, Sweetbitter, in Chapter 8, I wrote why everyone thinks that she's dead ^^ Hope you all enjoy





((A/N: By the way, I apologize for the short chapter ahead of time...



Aidan took a few steps back, and took in all measurements of the wall. He began to think about what he could paint on this large and beautiful blank wall. Spike rode down the escalator with Riley and three other men dressed in black behind him. He wore a dark gray Gucci suit, and a black silk shirt underneath. Spike walked off the escalator, and walked up to Aidan. "Hullo there."

Aidan turned to face Spike in surprise, "Hello," he replied politely.

Spike put out his hand, "I am your employer, William Cornelius, but call me Spike." Riley handed him one of his business cards. Spike handed it to Aidan.

Aidan's took the card, his hand shaking slightly. Once he had the card he crushed the card in his fist...William Cornelius...Spike...Buffy's Spike? Aidan refused to meet his eyes. Spike noted this and smiled, and began to speak again, "Just to tell you what I had in mind...let me tell you a story." He walked over to a bench, and motioned Aidan to come. Aidan sat down next to him, "Seven years ago, I left for England, and I made a promise to this girl...Buffy Summers was her name, anyways, and I promised that when I came back that I would paint a mural on that wall," he paused, and gestured to the one that Aidan had been standing in front of, "But unfortunately, she died a year ago. And she was an angel...I swear she was, and I will bet my bloody life that she went to heaven...either that or she is waiting for me on the stairway to heaven...like she promised me many years ago." Spike cleared his throat, and stood up.

Aidan stared at the ground as Spike and his bodyguards walked away. Spike stopped and turned around, "So you better make it good." he added.

"Mr. Cornelius, shall we go to the mall now?" Riley asked as he held open the back door of the dark blue Mercedes-Benz open. Spike nodded.

Elizabeth shifted through a rack of sweaters. She bit her lower lip as she pulled one off the rack. She inspected it, and smiled as an idea popped into her mind; she went to the cashier to purchase it.

Spike walked through the large upscale store called 'Sheek', one of the many expensive stores that Spike and his corporation, Global Fashions, owned. He checked everything out, as was his daily routine...when he saw her. His eyes widened in surprise as he saw Buffy purchasing the sweater. He stopped walking, and watched as she headed for the doors at the other end of the store. His blue eyes watched her walk out the doors. Riley placed a hand on his shoulder, "Are you alright?" he asked.

Spike looked at Riley with a wild look in his eyes, "That was Buffy!" he said loudly.

Riley gave Spike a strange look, "Are you sure you're feeling okay Spike?"

Spike ignored Riley, and began running.

"Spike!"

Spike began running furiously, not bothering to apologize when he crashed into someone, he'd leave all that up to Riley. "BUFFY!" he yelled, but it was too late, she had left the store. He dashed out of the store, and looked both ways, not seeing her he ran across the street. Just then he saw her, across street from him, and down a little ways. He began running, and shoving people out of the way. "BUFFY!"