SORRY I HAVE NOT POSTED IN AWHILE BEEN VERY BUSY! HOPE THIS CHAP MAKES IT UP!

Chapters 16 make up

A few hours later after Angels arrival Spike had came back to the house drunk. He walked in the back door and stumbled over the kitchen counter and fell to the floor. He looked up and saw Buffy stood in the doorway looking not so pleased. He laughed and stood to his feet struggling.

"Where have you been?" She asked.

"You know, out and about!" He replied waving his arms around.

"Your drunk." She sighed.

"That I am." He saluted at her.

"Why are you drunk?"

"Where's peaches?" Spike quickly changed the subject.

"Oh." She folded her arms, "Your jealous."

"Yeah, just a little!" He said sarcastically.

"Why?" She stepped closer to him.

"Because he has a part of you that I can't touch!" He half-shouted and then lowered his voice. "And I hate it." He looked away.

"Spike look at me."

Spike looked up at her.

"I love you. Angel has a part of me nobody can touch…But your filling it." Buffy started to laugh. "I've only ever been in love twice and both times they turn to be dead."

Spike tried to smile.

"When I'm with you things seem simple and I think that I am going to win my battles with you by my side."

Spike smiled at smoothed her soft skin. "When I'm with you I can't think straight. Everything starts to go blurry and all I can see is you." He took a deep breath. "But Angel I get jealous of. I know what you had with him and it makes me feel…Well I just get jealous."

Buffy laughed.

"But after what you just had told me. Feels like the jealousy is fading."

Buffy kissed him softly on his lips and pressed her forehead against his. "Spike." She whispered.

"Yeah?" He whispered back.

"Don't ever leave me." She said trying to hold back the tears.

"Never." He said and started to kiss her.

Late that night Spike was laid awake watching Buffy sleep he brushed back her hair off his face and smiled at her. He sat up and picked up his pants off the floor and put them on. He walked over to the other side of the bedroom and picked up the amulet that was on the dresser table. He picked it up and gazed at it, he wondered how this would help in the battle if he was really a champion. He put the amulet and looked at Buffy who was still sound asleep. He put on a black T-shirt and walked down the stairs rubbing his eyes. He looked up the dark stairs and reached for his trades mark leather jacket and walked out the door.

He walked to a demon bar and sat down at the bar. He looked around at all the demons they looked miserable as Angel does. He thought to himself.

"Yeah?" The man at the bar said.

"Yeah I need some info on a thing called the amulet. It works against the first." Spike said sparking up a cigarette.

"What? I don't give info out anymore pal!" The man stuttered.

Spike rolled his eyes and grabbed his shirt and threw him across the bar and onto the floor. Spike helped him up and pushed him outside.

"Spill."

"I can't I really have stopped."

Spike pinned him up against the wall. "Well your human and unless you want to live in this world for long you will talk."

"ALRIGHT!" he begged.

Spike let go of his shirt and brushed it down.

"The amulet is meant to be worn by a champion someone-"

"Yeah someone more than human with a soul. Got that bit. What else?"

"I don't know?"

"What happens to the person who wears it?"

"If I knew I would tell you." He said scared.

Spike flicked his cigarette on the ground and walked off.