Day 2

After following Giles into the Summers' home, Spike went straight up the stairs to Buffy's room. He lovingly caressed each piece of furniture, ran his fingers through all of the different fabrics in her room.

He picked up her beloved stuffed pig, Mr. Gordo, cuddling the soft plush pig to his stained cheek. New tears formed when he noticed that he had stained the prized toy with his blood.

No! No! No! Must leave everything the way she left it...The way she wanted it. She'll bloody kill me when she gets home if she sees that sta-She won't be coming home. Ever.

He collapsed to the floor in an exhausted heap, giving his tired body the rest it deserved.

And that's when the nightmares started. Even in his dreams he was haunted by her green eyes and honey colored hair.


I know the chapters are really short but they'll vary based on the days. Review and tell me what you think. I'm not very good at angsty-ness, but I really liked my idea for this story, so I'm trying to see where I can take it.