AN:William and Dawn have been having sex. Spike wanted to get in on it. They formed a plan and got her in bed. This is the morning after.
She felt cold. But not a bad cold-a nice cold. Her body ached in many places and her head was pounding.
What happened last night?
Fluttering open her eyes she found herself between a rock and a hard place. Literally. There she was. Her head was on Spike's naked chest and his hand was draped around her slim body. And then she felt someone else behind her and by the fact that he wasn't breathing, meant it was William. She could feel his chest pressed up against hers and his head in her hair. A heavy arm was lying across her waist, pulling her closer to him.
Closing her eyes again, she realized the similarities. They both had such possession over objects that were theirs. It just hit her that she considered herself a possession of two vampires, who-in reality-were the same person. Groaning quietly to herself, she tried to figure out how to get out of her position. And not just the position out of bed.
How did she get into these stupid situations!
Wiggling out of William's and Spike's arms, she slid out of bed. She sighed as she saw them scoot closer to each other, missing her warmth already. As she went to the bathroom, she heard a scream.
"Oh fuckin' hell."
"Get the fuck off me."
Two vampires jumped off the beds and started to curse.
She frowned at the scene they were making and went straight for the medicine cabinet. Grabbing four Advil , she drowned it all in water. The water in her system must have done her good for the throbbing went away, but the headache was still there. Rolling her eyes at her two boys' antics, she realized she was naked. She put her silk robe and walked back into her bedroom.
"Oh shut the fuck up!" she cried as the throbbing came back. She was sure a vein was about to burst in her forehead. They both stopped and looked at her with annoyed features.
"We were just talking," Spike said.
"Yeah, Dawn. Sheesh," William replied while running his hand through his ruffled hair.
"Fuck you," she retorted, her headache in full bloom.
"Already did," William leered with a cocky smirk. "All last night."
"The only reason that you both scored last night was because you got me fucking drunk! That's illegal in some states you know. It could be fucking considered date rape," she screamed, tired of William's attitude. She had a headache and there were two loud vampires in her way of going back to sleep.
"What?" William asked, baffled. "You were bloody beggin' for it last night. Couldn't have enough of my cock or his for a matter of fact," he grinned with disgusted.
"I was fucking drunk!" she said, embarrassed on how she acted. She felt really dirty. Sex before with William was with her consent. Besides, she was just being on the defense.
"Being drunk is no soddin' reason to be a whore," he said with cold eyes, upset that she would ever think he would rape her.
Spike sat quietly down and witnessed her downfall. It seemed as if everything was going in slow motion. She took and hand and slapped the younger. It shocked both William and Spike. But William quickly grabbed her wrists and threw her against the wall.
"Whatchya gonna do now? Forgot that I can fight back?" he mocked and took his own hand and slapped her across the face. Her head dramatically flew against the wall as his force was so strong. Spike almost thought he heard her jaw bone snap, but it was just the sound of flesh smacking flesh. "How's it feel now?"
Tears threatened to spill as the pain radiated up her face. Her check was bleeding, she could taste it. And she was pretty sure she had a cut on her cheek from where his fingernails cut into her skin for she felt something run down and puddle on her collar bone.
As the first, and only, tear fell, William realized what he did.
"Dawn, I'm-" he started in a haunted voice.
"Save it," she said in a tight voice. Her teeth were grinding together, so she wouldn't lose it in front of them.
Taking all her strength, she pushed him away. He wasn't ready for it and he fell upon the floor and knocked his head on here bed side table. Her face went blank, the hurt of William's slap and arrogance not even recognizable. Going over to her closet, she grabbed a pair of low rise jeans and a black shirt. Picking up a pair of underwear and a bra from the floor, she left the room.
With shaky hands, she walked into the living room and put on her clothes. She took her purse in her hand and left the house. But before she closed the door and walked off into the sunlight, she said in a quiet enough voice that they all could hear-
"Guess your plan worked guys."
In her bedroom, William was punching everything in sight.
"Why am I so bloody stupid," he cried while he kicked the wall, leaving a hole in the sheetrock.
"So bloody stupid," he repeated, banging his fists and leaving more bloody holes.
Spike sighed, forcing breathe into his lungs and put his head in his hands. He just wanted to know how it turned out so wrong.
I finally finished all the chapters. It goes, to like, chapter 20. It's not a very happy ending, but it's not incredibly sad. No one dies or anything. And I'm currently working on a sequal for it. I'll keep posting updates for this story about everyday. Hope you guys are liking it. R&R.
