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: Thank you for your review Elizance. Oh and Shitaka, thank you very very much for your constructive criticism. I admit it! I'm a hypocrite, I hate cliffies in other people's ff, but it's just so fun when I'm the one in power ^^ hehe. I promise to make an attempt to not abuse it. And Courtney37, even though it won't come up in this chapter...there will be spuffiness to come. So please bear with me y'all, the spuffiness that will come be worth the wait! Enjoy.))
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If love was meant to be between two people, br Then they will always find each other,br No matter how long it takes, br No matter how far, br No matter how many obstacles stand in the way, br In the end, they will always end up in each other's arms. br
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Spike's eyes widened in surprise...there she was, waving from the horse, but not at him. Riley noticed Spike's body tensing. "What's wrong?" he asked.
Spike pushed Riley aside, and began running toward the escalator that led down to the next level. Riley let out an exasperated sigh, and then it hit him...Spike was 'seeing' Buffy again. "Spike!!!" he yelled as he ran after his friend.
Spike leaped down taking several steps at a time down the escalator. He ran to the merry-go-round just in time to see Buffy walking off with another man. "Buffy!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. But she didn't stop; she didn't even turn around. He ran up to her and the man she was with, and grabbing her shoulder whirled her around.
"Buffy?" he asked softly as he gazed into the familiar green eyes.
Aidan watched Spike and Elizabeth; his body tensed...oh no. 'Damn it,' he thought bitterly, trying to restrain himself from ripping Spike away.
Elizabeth looked up into a pair of piercing blue eyes that seemed very vaguely familiar. "I'm sorry...but I'm not Buffy...I'm Elizabeth Johnson." she replied, aware that the stranger had his hands on her shoulders.
"No...you're Buffy Summers...I know you are!" he insisted, his voice sounding almost desperate. Before Spike could reprimand himself mentally he was hugging her. Breathing in the scent of her hair, and marveling at its softness.
Just then Aidan couldn't stand it any longer. He grabbed Elizabeth's arm, and began dragging her away. Soon he began running when he heard Spike yelling her name again. "Aidan? Aidan? Why are we running?" Elizabeth whined.
Spike looked after them in surprise. He was about to run again when Riley found him. "What the hell are you doing?" he hissed.
Spike's eyes flashed, "Getting Buffy back." he replied.
Riley ran his fingers through his hair, "Spike, seriously, maybe you ought to get help..."
"You mean see a shrink?" Spike interrupted.
Riley nodded a bit hesitantly.
Spike glared at him, "You know what I think? I don't give a fuck. Some best friend you are."
Riley was about to tackle him, but Spike sensed it and punched him in the stomach. "I really didn't want to do that to you mate, but you left me no choice."
He allowed his other bodyguards to take care of Riley while he ran after Buffy and Angel.
Aidan was running much to fast for Elizabeth, and he couldn't care less right now. He couldn't get that picture out of his head. That brief moment where Spike held her so tenderly in his arms; he didn't want to admit it, but he knew that they were meant for each other. He was deaf to Elizabeth's protests for him to slow down. He dragged her down a few steps where she fell.
"Ow!"
Aidan let go of her arm when she fell. He glared down at her. Elizabeth tried to get up, and finally succeeded in doing so. She winced as she stood up; she was afraid that something was bruised rather badly. "Aidan? What's wrong?" she asked.
Aidan stepped away from her, "What the hell were you doing?" he demanded bitterly.
"What?"
"W-w-why do you go off and give some random stranger your name?" "I just gave him my name, it's not like I gave him my number and address. Besides, the poor man had mistaken me for someone else!" she snapped back.
They stood there in silence until she spoke again, "Aidan...did I ever know a Buffy Summers? The name sounds so familiar..."
"No."
"Are you sure? I mean, I've been trying to remember my life before the accident, and I can't...but that name is triggering something...but not..."
"HAVE I EVER LIED TO YOU BEFORE?" Angel roared, he continued without waiting for her reply, "HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU? You're whole family died in a fire...and you were the only survivor. You were found unconscious because of all the smoke...don't you believe me? DON'T YOU BELIEVE ME?" He had been shaking Elizabeth vigorously.
She looked up at him alarmed, "I never said that you were lying!" she muttered angrily, "I was just trying to remember my past Aidan. You don't understand! It's so hard not being able to remember my life before the accident! I can't even remember my own fuckin' father!"
Just then Spike came running down the stairs to her. "Buffy!" He grabbed her arms gently, "It's me Buffy! It's me!"
Elizabeth looked at him, half confused, and half in shock at this man's boldness. Was he insane? Spike began to stroke her cheeks; Elizabeth stared up into his blue eyes. She shivered slightly from his touch. "Buffy Summers...don't you remember? It's me...Spike...you know, William Cornelius? It's me...your Spike...your Spike..."
Aidan glared at them, and ran to the bus stop and climbed onto the bus quickly. Elizabeth quickly shoved him away, and began limping after Aidan. "Aidan! Wait!"
Spike stared after her, feeling as if someone had just gutted him. He walked after her, "Buffy? What are you doing?" he asked quietly.
Elizabeth scowled at him, "Will you stop it? I'm not Buffy! I don't even know who the hell you are..." Before she could say anything more she found herself being embraced by him again.
"Why are you doing this to me Buffy? Why?" he whispered into her ears.
Elizabeth saw the next bus coming, and biting her lip to help suppress the pain. She ripped herself from his hug, and ran into the bus. "Please close the door! Please!" she begged the bus driver. He nodded, and closed it. Spike banged on it.
"Open up!" he yelled.
Elizabeth walked to the back of the bus, and took the very back seat. She looked out the window as the bus began to drive away. That Spike guy was running after the bus now. She rolled her eyes at him, and turned around to face forward.
Spike ran as fast as he could after the bus. He was not going to let her get away. He cursed as the distance between him and bus grew. He then spotted the bus stop in the distance. Yes...
It took all of Elizabeth's will power to prevent herself to keep from looking behind. He had probably given up a long time ago anyways. The bus came to a stop. Spike reached the bus just as the doors closed again. He banged on the door, "OPEN UP!"
The bus driver raised an eyebrow, that man must be pretty desperate if he ran all the way to the next stop. Shrugging, he let the man in. Spike immediately made his way to the back seat where Elizabeth was sitting. The bus lurched forward as it began moving again. He stumbled, but grabbed onto a pole, and continued walking to her. "What was that for?" he asked.
Elizabeth rolled her eyes at him, "What do you want now?"
"I just want to know where you've been all of these years Buffy...I mean...I waited six years to see you, and all I saw of you was two minutes, and then you were gone..."
"You know what? I don't know what you're on, but I am NOT this Buffy Summers girl you're talking about!"
"Oh yeah, then tell me this much? If you aren't Buffy Summers then how come you're in this picture with me?" Spike whipped out his black leather wallet, and opened it. He pointed to the picture...the exact one that Buffy had been holding before she disappeared...the exact one that he had wiped the blood of off. "See? That's you and that's me!"
Elizabeth's eyes widened. She kept feeling like she recognized that picture and that man seemed so familiar. "I-I don't know you...!" She shoved him aside, and ran out the bus. Spike ran out after her, following her the whole time through the large mass and crowds of people.
Spike grabbed her by the shoulder again, and whirled her around until they were face to face. "Buffy Anne Summers...why are you doing this to me?" He pressed her to his body, holding her tightly.
Elizabeth tried to push away, but he was too strong. "Let go of me," she demanded, "Now."
"No... I lost you once, and I can't let you go again..." he whispered hoarsely as tears choked him up in the throat.
"Now," she warned. Elizabeth bit her lower lip; if this was how he was going to do it then fine. "STOP RAPING ME!!! SOMEONE HELP ME! RAPE!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Spike looked at her in surprise as a swarm of people ran over, and began to beat at Spike. Elizabeth was soon able to escape his grasp. "BUFFY!" he yelled as the crowd grew between them.
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: Thank you for your review Elizance. Oh and Shitaka, thank you very very much for your constructive criticism. I admit it! I'm a hypocrite, I hate cliffies in other people's ff, but it's just so fun when I'm the one in power ^^ hehe. I promise to make an attempt to not abuse it. And Courtney37, even though it won't come up in this chapter...there will be spuffiness to come. So please bear with me y'all, the spuffiness that will come be worth the wait! Enjoy.))
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If love was meant to be between two people, br Then they will always find each other,br No matter how long it takes, br No matter how far, br No matter how many obstacles stand in the way, br In the end, they will always end up in each other's arms. br
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Spike's eyes widened in surprise...there she was, waving from the horse, but not at him. Riley noticed Spike's body tensing. "What's wrong?" he asked.
Spike pushed Riley aside, and began running toward the escalator that led down to the next level. Riley let out an exasperated sigh, and then it hit him...Spike was 'seeing' Buffy again. "Spike!!!" he yelled as he ran after his friend.
Spike leaped down taking several steps at a time down the escalator. He ran to the merry-go-round just in time to see Buffy walking off with another man. "Buffy!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. But she didn't stop; she didn't even turn around. He ran up to her and the man she was with, and grabbing her shoulder whirled her around.
"Buffy?" he asked softly as he gazed into the familiar green eyes.
Aidan watched Spike and Elizabeth; his body tensed...oh no. 'Damn it,' he thought bitterly, trying to restrain himself from ripping Spike away.
Elizabeth looked up into a pair of piercing blue eyes that seemed very vaguely familiar. "I'm sorry...but I'm not Buffy...I'm Elizabeth Johnson." she replied, aware that the stranger had his hands on her shoulders.
"No...you're Buffy Summers...I know you are!" he insisted, his voice sounding almost desperate. Before Spike could reprimand himself mentally he was hugging her. Breathing in the scent of her hair, and marveling at its softness.
Just then Aidan couldn't stand it any longer. He grabbed Elizabeth's arm, and began dragging her away. Soon he began running when he heard Spike yelling her name again. "Aidan? Aidan? Why are we running?" Elizabeth whined.
Spike looked after them in surprise. He was about to run again when Riley found him. "What the hell are you doing?" he hissed.
Spike's eyes flashed, "Getting Buffy back." he replied.
Riley ran his fingers through his hair, "Spike, seriously, maybe you ought to get help..."
"You mean see a shrink?" Spike interrupted.
Riley nodded a bit hesitantly.
Spike glared at him, "You know what I think? I don't give a fuck. Some best friend you are."
Riley was about to tackle him, but Spike sensed it and punched him in the stomach. "I really didn't want to do that to you mate, but you left me no choice."
He allowed his other bodyguards to take care of Riley while he ran after Buffy and Angel.
Aidan was running much to fast for Elizabeth, and he couldn't care less right now. He couldn't get that picture out of his head. That brief moment where Spike held her so tenderly in his arms; he didn't want to admit it, but he knew that they were meant for each other. He was deaf to Elizabeth's protests for him to slow down. He dragged her down a few steps where she fell.
"Ow!"
Aidan let go of her arm when she fell. He glared down at her. Elizabeth tried to get up, and finally succeeded in doing so. She winced as she stood up; she was afraid that something was bruised rather badly. "Aidan? What's wrong?" she asked.
Aidan stepped away from her, "What the hell were you doing?" he demanded bitterly.
"What?"
"W-w-why do you go off and give some random stranger your name?" "I just gave him my name, it's not like I gave him my number and address. Besides, the poor man had mistaken me for someone else!" she snapped back.
They stood there in silence until she spoke again, "Aidan...did I ever know a Buffy Summers? The name sounds so familiar..."
"No."
"Are you sure? I mean, I've been trying to remember my life before the accident, and I can't...but that name is triggering something...but not..."
"HAVE I EVER LIED TO YOU BEFORE?" Angel roared, he continued without waiting for her reply, "HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU? You're whole family died in a fire...and you were the only survivor. You were found unconscious because of all the smoke...don't you believe me? DON'T YOU BELIEVE ME?" He had been shaking Elizabeth vigorously.
She looked up at him alarmed, "I never said that you were lying!" she muttered angrily, "I was just trying to remember my past Aidan. You don't understand! It's so hard not being able to remember my life before the accident! I can't even remember my own fuckin' father!"
Just then Spike came running down the stairs to her. "Buffy!" He grabbed her arms gently, "It's me Buffy! It's me!"
Elizabeth looked at him, half confused, and half in shock at this man's boldness. Was he insane? Spike began to stroke her cheeks; Elizabeth stared up into his blue eyes. She shivered slightly from his touch. "Buffy Summers...don't you remember? It's me...Spike...you know, William Cornelius? It's me...your Spike...your Spike..."
Aidan glared at them, and ran to the bus stop and climbed onto the bus quickly. Elizabeth quickly shoved him away, and began limping after Aidan. "Aidan! Wait!"
Spike stared after her, feeling as if someone had just gutted him. He walked after her, "Buffy? What are you doing?" he asked quietly.
Elizabeth scowled at him, "Will you stop it? I'm not Buffy! I don't even know who the hell you are..." Before she could say anything more she found herself being embraced by him again.
"Why are you doing this to me Buffy? Why?" he whispered into her ears.
Elizabeth saw the next bus coming, and biting her lip to help suppress the pain. She ripped herself from his hug, and ran into the bus. "Please close the door! Please!" she begged the bus driver. He nodded, and closed it. Spike banged on it.
"Open up!" he yelled.
Elizabeth walked to the back of the bus, and took the very back seat. She looked out the window as the bus began to drive away. That Spike guy was running after the bus now. She rolled her eyes at him, and turned around to face forward.
Spike ran as fast as he could after the bus. He was not going to let her get away. He cursed as the distance between him and bus grew. He then spotted the bus stop in the distance. Yes...
It took all of Elizabeth's will power to prevent herself to keep from looking behind. He had probably given up a long time ago anyways. The bus came to a stop. Spike reached the bus just as the doors closed again. He banged on the door, "OPEN UP!"
The bus driver raised an eyebrow, that man must be pretty desperate if he ran all the way to the next stop. Shrugging, he let the man in. Spike immediately made his way to the back seat where Elizabeth was sitting. The bus lurched forward as it began moving again. He stumbled, but grabbed onto a pole, and continued walking to her. "What was that for?" he asked.
Elizabeth rolled her eyes at him, "What do you want now?"
"I just want to know where you've been all of these years Buffy...I mean...I waited six years to see you, and all I saw of you was two minutes, and then you were gone..."
"You know what? I don't know what you're on, but I am NOT this Buffy Summers girl you're talking about!"
"Oh yeah, then tell me this much? If you aren't Buffy Summers then how come you're in this picture with me?" Spike whipped out his black leather wallet, and opened it. He pointed to the picture...the exact one that Buffy had been holding before she disappeared...the exact one that he had wiped the blood of off. "See? That's you and that's me!"
Elizabeth's eyes widened. She kept feeling like she recognized that picture and that man seemed so familiar. "I-I don't know you...!" She shoved him aside, and ran out the bus. Spike ran out after her, following her the whole time through the large mass and crowds of people.
Spike grabbed her by the shoulder again, and whirled her around until they were face to face. "Buffy Anne Summers...why are you doing this to me?" He pressed her to his body, holding her tightly.
Elizabeth tried to push away, but he was too strong. "Let go of me," she demanded, "Now."
"No... I lost you once, and I can't let you go again..." he whispered hoarsely as tears choked him up in the throat.
"Now," she warned. Elizabeth bit her lower lip; if this was how he was going to do it then fine. "STOP RAPING ME!!! SOMEONE HELP ME! RAPE!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Spike looked at her in surprise as a swarm of people ran over, and began to beat at Spike. Elizabeth was soon able to escape his grasp. "BUFFY!" he yelled as the crowd grew between them.