Disclaimer: Oh.you mean I don't own Spike or Xander? Damn, now you see I
thought I did so I went into this whole big business of making them my own
little slaves. But you probably didn't want to hear that so I guess since
their not mine I'll just go let them out of room. Course, I should let them
get dressed first right? ^_^
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A/N: I know this took forever and I'm sorry to those of you who have been cursing my name for not updating this. You're probably not going to like that it's a short update (In my opinion) but don't worry I will have a longer update coming up VERY soon! I promise that I will keep up with this one. I really have no excuse except for school, sorority and the fact that I have my own original story in the works. It's on FictionPress.com for those of you who'd like to check it out and I go under the pen name, JadedCross. It's called "Take Me Away" So I hope that some of you go and check it out! Till then here's some more lovely Spuffyness that we all love and hope to see once more. (If anyone saw Angel's 100th episode and is COMPLETELY shocked email me if you want someone to rant with LOL). As always I ask that you review so don't forget that nifty button on the bottom. Thanks again!
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Buffy stared at Xander, dumbfounded. She tried reasoning within her head what was going on and what Xander had just told her. Shaking her head she ran her fingers through her hair and walked towards the window seat. Sitting down she looked down toward the floor suddenly becoming very interested in the carpet underneath her feet. Taking a deep breath in she looked up towards Xander and Willow who were sitting just a few feet away on the couch.
"You mean to tell me that after I told you, in confidence, what happened between Spike and I you went to the Bronze and hit him?" Xander sat across from Buffy, hands clenched together.
"Uh.well yeah." Xander sighed, "I thought you'd be happy about that."
"Not really Xander, as a matter of fact it makes me really ticked off at you Xander. How could you do something like that? How could you interfere in my life like that?"
"I didn't mean anything by it! I thought I was doing the right thing by doing this for you! The asshole needed to," Xander stopped and slowly stood up walking towards Buffy who quickly got to her feet and walked away, "Buffy, listen to me please."
"What do you think I've been doing?"
"You just have to sit down and listen to me."
"I don't want to!" Xander sighed and shook his head.
"Fine. Then I'm going to tell you something that I probably shouldn't because it could mean that I'll be in a lot of pain or possibly a hospital bed once word gets out. He loves you." Buffy shook her head.
"Xander, I cannot believe you would do something like that. Honestly how could you even think of going down there and hitting him when you had absolutely no righ-" She stopped and turned towards him, "What?" Xander ran his fingers through his hair and tried looking away from her.
"Helovesyou." Buffy shook her head and she knew that she didn't understand Xander correctly. He did not just say that Spike loved her. Right?
"What did you just say?"
"Are you going to make me repeat it a hundred times or what?" Xander sighed, "Spike loves you. Do you get it? Will Giles loves you." He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms while Buffy stared at him.
"He loves me?"
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"For the last bleedin' time, I don't love the bird!" Spike exclaimed. Standing in front of the mirror, half naked with a towel wrapped around his waist he glared at the image staring back at him. "I don't love her. I don't love Buff-" He couldn't finish the sentence. Rolling his eyes he walked towards his closet and pulled out his black pants. He sighed and leaned his head against the closet wall closing his eyes. When he opened them, a half-naked picture of Carmen Electra stared back at him. "I don't bloody love her. I can't."
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"He can't love me. No way. There's no possible way that he can love me." Buffy paced back and forth as Willow watched on. Xander, luckily, had to go to work but Willow was determined to stay here and help Buffy work out her problems. She put another chip in her mouth as Buffy continued, "You don't really think that he can love me do you?" Willow shrugged.
"I don't know Buffy. I mean, Xander says that he talked to him."
"But what if Xander misunderstood what he was saying? I mean I wouldn't put it past Spike to brag that he got little miss church girl kissing him but to say that he loves me?" Buffy finally sat down but when Willow offered her a chip, she moved away and started pacing again. "And on top of everything else Dawn has been going out more and more lately and I just don't understand what is going on anymore." As if on cue, Dawn walked into the house, but she wasn't alone.
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Spike sat on the bench, waiting for Conner to show up. Taking a cigarette out of the pack he slipped it between his lips and took his silver lighter out. With a small flick of the wrist the top half of the lighter swung to the side and just as he struck up the flame and moved it towards the cigarette, Conner ran up.
"Sorry. I know I'm late. There was just something I had to take care of." Spike rolled his eyes.
"Oh yeah and like I don't have important things to do. I'll tell you one thing mate, you're late again and don't you think I'm going to be helping you with that science project you supposed to be doin'." Conner frowned.
"But you thought of it." Spike growled softly.
"Alright, so I bloody thought of the damn thing. Doesn't mean I'm to be doin' all the work. You understand that mate?"
"Yeah, whatever. You know what Spike, if you're going to be such an asshole, I don't want to be around you." Conner shook his head and grabbed his basketball from underneath Spike's foot.
" 'ey now! What's that about?" Rolling his eyes Conner dribbled the ball.
"You're going to listen to me right now. I don't know what crawled up your ass and died but I'm not going to be a way to release your anger. You got that?" He waited a few moments. "Mate?" As Spike took a long drag he stared Conner down. Exhaling he slowly grinned and flicking the cigarette to the ground and crushing it with his foot he stole the ball from Conner and took off towards the court.
"Yeah I got it. Question is, where the bleedin' hell did that come from?" He tossed the ball up, and missed. Conner shrugged as he held the ball between his hands.
"I don't know. I guess just hanging out with you has finally made me realize that I should tell people what I'm thinking. Like you do." Ball hit nothing but net, swish.
"Oh really?" Spike grinned, puffing out his chest a bit, "Well then, best stick around for a little bit longer mate, 'cus there's a whole world out there that could use another like me." Conner stole the ball from him and grinned.
"Like you? Who said I wanted to be anything like you?" Spike scowled which only made him continue. "I mean, bleaching your hair blonde and stealing a look from Billy Idol? C'mon, what are you trying to say. I'm a big badass?" Spike took the ball back.
"I'm not trying to say it." He took a shot, swish. With a cocky smirk he tossed the ball back to Conner, "I am one."
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"You're in one?" Buffy asked. Staring towards Dawn who was now sitting on her bed swinging her legs happy as could be. Looking up at Buffy Dawn smiled.
"Uh-huh. I'm in a relationship Buffy, you know one of those things where a guy takes you out to like a dinner, maybe a movie or if you're lucky both? That kind of thing." Buffy eyed Dawn warily.
"Does Dad know?"
"Yep, so does Mom. In fact, Mom encouraged me. Of course, you know Dad, he was totally against it to begin with. Then Mom said something along the lines of, 'Hank, I think that we need to take into consideration that the times are changing and we should probably change with the times.' Something like that anyway."
"Sounds like you memorized that." Dawn grinned.
"You know it. Besides, this is the first time I've actually gotten to, you know, go out. Something that you yourself haven't done." Lying back Dawn twisted a strand of hair around her finger. "I sometimes wonder what it would've been like to do the things you've done. You know, join the church groups, teach bible study, not have a life." When a pillow connected with her face Dawn was quick to throw it back. As the pillow fight began, Dawn jumped onto the bed. Smacking each other they laughed as they both started losing their balance. Suddenly, Dawn stopped. "Buffy." That was the last thing she said as she crashed to the floor, unconscious.
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A/N: I know this took forever and I'm sorry to those of you who have been cursing my name for not updating this. You're probably not going to like that it's a short update (In my opinion) but don't worry I will have a longer update coming up VERY soon! I promise that I will keep up with this one. I really have no excuse except for school, sorority and the fact that I have my own original story in the works. It's on FictionPress.com for those of you who'd like to check it out and I go under the pen name, JadedCross. It's called "Take Me Away" So I hope that some of you go and check it out! Till then here's some more lovely Spuffyness that we all love and hope to see once more. (If anyone saw Angel's 100th episode and is COMPLETELY shocked email me if you want someone to rant with LOL). As always I ask that you review so don't forget that nifty button on the bottom. Thanks again!
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Buffy stared at Xander, dumbfounded. She tried reasoning within her head what was going on and what Xander had just told her. Shaking her head she ran her fingers through her hair and walked towards the window seat. Sitting down she looked down toward the floor suddenly becoming very interested in the carpet underneath her feet. Taking a deep breath in she looked up towards Xander and Willow who were sitting just a few feet away on the couch.
"You mean to tell me that after I told you, in confidence, what happened between Spike and I you went to the Bronze and hit him?" Xander sat across from Buffy, hands clenched together.
"Uh.well yeah." Xander sighed, "I thought you'd be happy about that."
"Not really Xander, as a matter of fact it makes me really ticked off at you Xander. How could you do something like that? How could you interfere in my life like that?"
"I didn't mean anything by it! I thought I was doing the right thing by doing this for you! The asshole needed to," Xander stopped and slowly stood up walking towards Buffy who quickly got to her feet and walked away, "Buffy, listen to me please."
"What do you think I've been doing?"
"You just have to sit down and listen to me."
"I don't want to!" Xander sighed and shook his head.
"Fine. Then I'm going to tell you something that I probably shouldn't because it could mean that I'll be in a lot of pain or possibly a hospital bed once word gets out. He loves you." Buffy shook her head.
"Xander, I cannot believe you would do something like that. Honestly how could you even think of going down there and hitting him when you had absolutely no righ-" She stopped and turned towards him, "What?" Xander ran his fingers through his hair and tried looking away from her.
"Helovesyou." Buffy shook her head and she knew that she didn't understand Xander correctly. He did not just say that Spike loved her. Right?
"What did you just say?"
"Are you going to make me repeat it a hundred times or what?" Xander sighed, "Spike loves you. Do you get it? Will Giles loves you." He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms while Buffy stared at him.
"He loves me?"
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"For the last bleedin' time, I don't love the bird!" Spike exclaimed. Standing in front of the mirror, half naked with a towel wrapped around his waist he glared at the image staring back at him. "I don't love her. I don't love Buff-" He couldn't finish the sentence. Rolling his eyes he walked towards his closet and pulled out his black pants. He sighed and leaned his head against the closet wall closing his eyes. When he opened them, a half-naked picture of Carmen Electra stared back at him. "I don't bloody love her. I can't."
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"He can't love me. No way. There's no possible way that he can love me." Buffy paced back and forth as Willow watched on. Xander, luckily, had to go to work but Willow was determined to stay here and help Buffy work out her problems. She put another chip in her mouth as Buffy continued, "You don't really think that he can love me do you?" Willow shrugged.
"I don't know Buffy. I mean, Xander says that he talked to him."
"But what if Xander misunderstood what he was saying? I mean I wouldn't put it past Spike to brag that he got little miss church girl kissing him but to say that he loves me?" Buffy finally sat down but when Willow offered her a chip, she moved away and started pacing again. "And on top of everything else Dawn has been going out more and more lately and I just don't understand what is going on anymore." As if on cue, Dawn walked into the house, but she wasn't alone.
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Spike sat on the bench, waiting for Conner to show up. Taking a cigarette out of the pack he slipped it between his lips and took his silver lighter out. With a small flick of the wrist the top half of the lighter swung to the side and just as he struck up the flame and moved it towards the cigarette, Conner ran up.
"Sorry. I know I'm late. There was just something I had to take care of." Spike rolled his eyes.
"Oh yeah and like I don't have important things to do. I'll tell you one thing mate, you're late again and don't you think I'm going to be helping you with that science project you supposed to be doin'." Conner frowned.
"But you thought of it." Spike growled softly.
"Alright, so I bloody thought of the damn thing. Doesn't mean I'm to be doin' all the work. You understand that mate?"
"Yeah, whatever. You know what Spike, if you're going to be such an asshole, I don't want to be around you." Conner shook his head and grabbed his basketball from underneath Spike's foot.
" 'ey now! What's that about?" Rolling his eyes Conner dribbled the ball.
"You're going to listen to me right now. I don't know what crawled up your ass and died but I'm not going to be a way to release your anger. You got that?" He waited a few moments. "Mate?" As Spike took a long drag he stared Conner down. Exhaling he slowly grinned and flicking the cigarette to the ground and crushing it with his foot he stole the ball from Conner and took off towards the court.
"Yeah I got it. Question is, where the bleedin' hell did that come from?" He tossed the ball up, and missed. Conner shrugged as he held the ball between his hands.
"I don't know. I guess just hanging out with you has finally made me realize that I should tell people what I'm thinking. Like you do." Ball hit nothing but net, swish.
"Oh really?" Spike grinned, puffing out his chest a bit, "Well then, best stick around for a little bit longer mate, 'cus there's a whole world out there that could use another like me." Conner stole the ball from him and grinned.
"Like you? Who said I wanted to be anything like you?" Spike scowled which only made him continue. "I mean, bleaching your hair blonde and stealing a look from Billy Idol? C'mon, what are you trying to say. I'm a big badass?" Spike took the ball back.
"I'm not trying to say it." He took a shot, swish. With a cocky smirk he tossed the ball back to Conner, "I am one."
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"You're in one?" Buffy asked. Staring towards Dawn who was now sitting on her bed swinging her legs happy as could be. Looking up at Buffy Dawn smiled.
"Uh-huh. I'm in a relationship Buffy, you know one of those things where a guy takes you out to like a dinner, maybe a movie or if you're lucky both? That kind of thing." Buffy eyed Dawn warily.
"Does Dad know?"
"Yep, so does Mom. In fact, Mom encouraged me. Of course, you know Dad, he was totally against it to begin with. Then Mom said something along the lines of, 'Hank, I think that we need to take into consideration that the times are changing and we should probably change with the times.' Something like that anyway."
"Sounds like you memorized that." Dawn grinned.
"You know it. Besides, this is the first time I've actually gotten to, you know, go out. Something that you yourself haven't done." Lying back Dawn twisted a strand of hair around her finger. "I sometimes wonder what it would've been like to do the things you've done. You know, join the church groups, teach bible study, not have a life." When a pillow connected with her face Dawn was quick to throw it back. As the pillow fight began, Dawn jumped onto the bed. Smacking each other they laughed as they both started losing their balance. Suddenly, Dawn stopped. "Buffy." That was the last thing she said as she crashed to the floor, unconscious.
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