"I don't know why I'm so sleepy." Buffy yawned as she snuggled with Spike on the couch.
"Do you want to go to bed?" Spike asked
"No, I just want to lay here with you for awhile. I feel so comfortable and safe when I'm lying in your arms, like nothing could hurt me." Buffy smiled as she curled deeper into Spike. Suddenly Spike tensed. "What?"
"I think I heard someone on the stairs." Spike explained.
"Like one of the other tenants?" Buffy suggested.
"It sounded different," Spike sighed. "I'm probably just imagining things."
The door burst open.
"Okay, Now I believe you" Buffy said as she bolted up and grabbed a stake from under the coffee table.
"You had a stake under the coffee table!" Spike glared.
"Fight them now. Fight me later." Buffy reminded him.
There were too many. No matter how hard they fought. Buffy and Spike were no match for this army of soldiers. The last thing Buffy remembered was reaching for Spike's body when she felt a pain in her stomach.
"Hostile captured," Riley shouted. "Now everybody move we need to get these two into containment before they wake up."