AN: Spike's souled and Dawn's pissed. Oh what's going to happen? Haha. This was a loserish AN.
"Don't touch me," Spike yelled. "You'll burn! Too pure. Too pure. Will soil."
He uncovered his face from his hands and looked at her. One his eyes laid on hers, he cowered further into the corner. Anguishing moans came from his thin lips as she towered over him. The blonde was visibly shaking. If Dawn could see his closed eyes, she was sure that they would be fluttering wildly as if he was in a tormented dream.
Picking him up by his shirt, she twisted him so he was facing her. His eyes shut tightly and he was rocking himself back and forth.
"Look at me, Spike."
He wouldn't do so.
"I Said, look at me, goddamnit," she yelled which drew his attention to her sharp voice.
He started at her with a trembling lip. Then he gave her a pair of watery eyes and turned himself back into the corner. Painful wails echoed off the wall as he reflected the way he felt inside. She could see his fingernails tearing into the dirt that was beneath him.
"Oh just shut the fuck up already," she frustrated-ly cried while throwing her hands wildly in the air.
She rolled her eyes and slowly exhaled the breathe that she didn't know she was holding. Ever since Spike came back with his new-found soul, all he did was ramble and cry and mumble and yell about his sins. It got annoying, on her part. He wouldn't let her near him. He'd start blurting out weird things, which reminded her of Drusilla. It was as if contact made everything too real. He wouldn't even get out of the school basement. He wouldn't get out of what was tormenting him so much.
He was nothing compared to the old Spike. He wasn't even a shadow in comparison of what he once was.
Thus is why she had a plan written on a notebook in her room at home. It made perfect sense. If it worked for Angel, it would work for Spike. Sure, there were a couple of details she needed to work out, but she was going to work it out.
Dawn was going to seduce him, knock him out, fuck his unliving brains out. Then watch the magic unfurl.
She knew he would thank her.
One day.
Sorry for the short oneshot. But I wrote it a long time ago. Anyway, R&R.