A/N- So, I'm pretty sure I don't now what happened to this chap., but here it goes again if you haven't read it. And were disappointed by the same chap. twice in a row.
Spike walking through the town's streets muttering to himself- Don't need me-huff- 'snot what they were sayin' this summer. Buncha sorry ingrates. If I didn't have this soddin' chi- there have been a few people on the streets, but they had been moving out of the angry vampires way. In his state of anger, Spike hadn't even noticed the people, until he heavily slammed into someone- Watch it, mate.
Dayhawk-Excuse me, good sir. - She has a full smirk on her face.
Spike-You, your not human, are you?
Dayhawk-Neither are you, and yet we still pull off the look really well- she started to walk pass him and when she was behind him whispers-Don't we.
Confusion spreads across Spike's face as he turns around and falls in step with Dayhawk.
Spike-Yeah well, it's not hard to do, humans are stupid.
Dayhawk-And yet you fight with them.
Spike-Looks at his feet and shoves his hands in his pockets-Yeah well, - he looks back at her and sets a smirk of his own on-So, you know all about me but I don't even know your name.
Dayhawk-Ah, what's in a name?
Spike-Everything- he chuckles lightly- everything, a name is everything. You are what people call you; people call you what you are.
Dayhawk-Sooo…does that make you a neutered dog? -She raises her eyebrows at him as he growls
Spike-Maybe you know too much about me.
Dayhawk-Chill, -she raises her hands defensively- I sense things, plus, - she looks away- I've been following you for a few minutes be for you ran into me.
Spike-Oh, well…that wasn't nice,
Dayhawk- shrugs-Yeah well, Dayhawk.
Spike-looks confused-What's that?
Dayhawk-That's me, Dayhawk, pride of my mother's heart, warrior, savior, Bringer of Darkness.
Spike-shrugs-Title doesn't have to fit the book.
Dayhawk-Like I said, what's in a name?
Spike-So, what brings you to our fair town?
Dayhawk-I'm in search of my brother.
Spike-So, what, trouble at the homestead and dear ol' bro took off to the great metropolis of Sunnyhell? I'd say the problem was his if he thought here would bring him any pleasure.
Dayhawk-smiles-Oh, dear no, -she sighs-No, he became engaged in a battle with a great shaman. My brother fought well and victory was near. However, the shaman was a dirty player. When his failure was imminent, he cast a spell that opened a portal to some hell dimension-she shrugged-Needless to say, I hunted him down and cut him into small pieces, but not before I found out how to get my brother back- her voice had lowered and become sad, she paused and sighed
Spike-That sucks, but now you can get him back, so, sounds like things turned out peachy.
Dayhawk-Yup, and that's where you come in.
Spike-Me?
Dayhawk-Who else? You know this town, right?
Spike-I guess.
Dayhawk-Plus, you hang with the slayer-Spike scoffs-Or hang around the Slayer. You can tell me when to not be where to stay away from her.
Spike-stops walking-Wait, how do you know about the slayer?
Dayhawk-arches an eyebrow at him-How do you know about the Slayer?
Spike-shrugs and continues walking-Fair enough. So, keep you away from the Slayer. That would leave me to believe that your intentions in sweet Sunnyhell are not angelic.
Dayhawk-Or that I know she is a formidable opponent and don't want her meddling in my affairs.
Spike- chuckles-Sounds quite similar to words I've raged before. -pause-Well, since I know where you're comin' from, I might be able to help you a little.
Dayhawk-'Sgood. As well, I need some help location something.
Spike-And what would that be?
Dayhawk-I can sense many things, and some times the powers I sense are so strong, I can not pinpoint them.
Spike-Kay?
Dayhawk-Do you know the exact location of the opening for the Hellmouth?
Spike- stops dead in his tracks and his eyes widen-Now hold on there, the Hellmouth?
Dayhawk-I know, I know- she holds up her hands defensively-Seems a mite suspicious. But look, it's like this, I ain't no great shaman, I don't have powers like that, and, since I don't, I need a half open portal, incoming the Hellmouth. I've managed to acquire just enough juice to open it a shade further then its natural state and rip my brother out.
Spike nods his head through out her explanation.
Dayhawk-I can see how my mentioning the Hellmouth could raise a few red flags. But I swear my intentions are only good.
Spike-I don't know if I can do that.
Dayhawk-Hey, 'scool, I understand. Take a few ticks to ponder. I'll hit you up later.
Spike-lost in though doesn't notice her walk away-K.
