She banged open the door to the crypt Spike was staying in. Sitting in front of his television, watching Passions, when he asked, "What do you need, luv, one of your scoobies in trouble again?"
She looked at him disgusted, but removed the look, remembering that she needed his help. "No. It's Giles. He's…well he's…"
Spike turns off his tv, and gets up, moving next to her. "Right. I saw him, well vampire him. I didn't think you'd want to have to kill him…so I did it for you." Buffy's face turned from one of anguish to fury. Her voice came out just below a whisper. "You did what?" She looked at him, eyes blazing, and pulled a stake out from her jacket. She started to move toward him, and he backed up suddenly, realizing her intentions.
"Come on, now! I did you a favor! Why the bloody hell are you trying to kill me!" He ran to the door of his crypt and attempted to open it when she spun him around, stake in midair.
"You killed his brother. As a result you killed Giles. Now I'm going to kill you." Calmly, she slammed the stake into his heart. As he turned to dust, she heard the words, "That's the last time I try to help someone…" Walking over his remains, she left the crypt, heading for the library. She had to tell the others what had happened.