A/N: Sorry it's been so long, guys. This story seems to come to me slowly. Only when I'm ranting to friends in the middle of the night because it's been a month, and I have no ideas and want to write before going to sleep. Then suddenly it hits me on what to do, completely out of no where! Hehe. But instead of my ramblings, how would you ilke the new chappie? You would? Ok then, here it is!

Chapter 4: Detention?

It had been two weeks since the Drusilla/Angel fiasco, and Spike had become a part of the Scoobies. Buffy had never mentioned their night on the back porch so he didn't either. However, she also avoided him whenever she could and said as little to him as possible when she couldn't. She had gotten used to Angel coming to lunch and he and Dru being all over each other sometimes; it had probably happened four or five times now since that first day she hadn't noticed. Now she and her friends were sitting in the cafeteria when she noticed Cordelia, Anya, and Drusilla coming towards their table. At the moment, Oz was away getting a drink for Willow, so that left the other four to face the three monsters.

"Hi, losers," Cordelia greeted. Xander sneered at her.

"What do you want, Cordelia?" Buffy asked her.

"Me? Oh, I don't want anything from you freaks, but Dru? She wants Spike," Cordelia gave Buffy a smug smile. Buffy glared at her, but it quickly turned to Dru.

"My Spike…" Drusilla looked at him. "I was wrong… Come back to me," she said.

Spike just stared at her, his face unreadable. "The great poof leave you or something Dru?" he asked, his voice as neutral as his face.

"Oh, my Angel…" Drusilla got a dreamy look in his eyes. "No. I just want my puppy back as well," she said. Buffy was seething. Spike looked at Dru in shock, as did Xander and Willow. Xander may not like Spike-- especially since Spike seemed to like Buffy which meant he was competition for Xander-- but Xander still knew that what Drusilla said was harsh. Just then, Angel came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Talking about me?" he purred. Dru giggled and turned to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Just talking to the puppy," she said.

"'Ey!" Spike shouted. I'm not your bloody dog, you bint!"

Angel turned to glare at Spike.

"What did you just call my girl?" he asked.

"Oh, sod off!" Spike stood up abruptly, sending his chair flying to the ground. He walked over to Angel, getting right in front of him. Angel was taller, but it didn't seem to faze Spike. "What the soddin' hell are you gunna do about it?" he glared up at the older man.

Angel's eyes narrowed. "This," he said, right before he pulled his fist back to punch Spike in the nose. However, Spike saw it coming and ducked to his right before slamming a fist into Angel's stomach. Angel doubled over in pain as he gripped his stomach. Spike slammed his knee up into Angel's face. Angel groaned.

"Angel!" Drusilla cried. She ran to his side, and Cordelia glared as Spike as she went to help Drusilla.

He stood and glared at Spike. "You'll pay for this," he said, before turning and slowly walking away, Drusilla and Cordelia assisting him. Anya hung back, then turned to Spike.

"Personally, I don't like him either," she said in a low tone. "So, good job!" as she turned to walk away, she nearly ran into Snyder.

"What is going on here?!" he demanded. Anya reeled back a few steps, almost running into Spike this time. He held his arms out to steady her.

"N-nothing, sir," Willow spoke up from her seat.

"Nothing, huh?" Snyder glared at the five. "Detention! This Saturday! All of you!"

"What?" Xander leapt to his feet.. "But-" Snyder cut him off.

"I don't care! Seven to three, you five are here," he said. The five teens shoulders all sagged. Snyder had a triumphant smirk on his face as he left. Anya sighed as the cafeteria, which had froze when the fight began, came back to life.

"Well, I guess I'll see you guys on Saturday… So much time of possible orgasms wasted…" she shook her head as she walked off. The other four stared after her in shock from her last statement, before those standing re-took their seats when Oz arrived.

"So, I miss something?"

Willow, who looked near tears, turned to her boyfriend. "Cordelia and Drusilla and Anya came, and Cordelia said Drusilla wanted Spike back, but she was still with Angel, and then Angel came, and Spike beat him up, and Cordelia and Drusilla took Angel away, and Snyder gave me, Xander, Buffy, Spike, and Anya detention on Saturday!" she said in the longest sentence of her life. Oz took this in with his normal lack of reaction, but he pulled Willow into his arms.

"It'll be ok. You'll live through it. And everyone else will be there, at least," he comforted his distraught girlfriend.

Willow sniffled. "But you won't be…" she said as she leaned her head on his shoulder.

"We could hang out afterwards," he suggested. Willow's face fell even more.

"I think my mom will probably ground me… Like, for life…" she said miserably.

"Ah, Wills, it won't be that bad. Things will turn out ok," Buffy reached over to pat her friend's hand as she tried to reassure her. Willow gave her a small smile.

"Yeah… And it's only a detention… it can't be that bad, can it?" she smiled as the others nodded their head in agreement.

A/N: I know, I know. Really short chappie. But as you read this, the next one is probably being written. I know what I'm doing there, so hopefully it'll be up soon. And in case you guys haven't seen it, I highly suggest you watch The Breakfast Club. Brilliant 80's movie. I love it. And the next chapter is going to have a lot along the lines of that movie! For anyone who doesn't know, it's about 5 kids who spend their Saturday in detention, with just the janitor and the principal in the school. Though, I doubt there's gunna be a Carl the janitor. Giles might make an appearance, but I doubt it. I have plans for him much later in the story.