Title: Killed A Bloke For You

Author: TigerTiger02

Chapter: Going To Eat Us Up

Disclaimer: not mine.

Dedication: no one really, I just wanted to get this done and over with…

Note: this takes place before the USSR became separated into smaller "states", Kiev is in what is now called Ukraine and Minsk is in Belarus.

Drusilla beckoned Spike over. She crooked her finger at him. Spike let the paper fall to the floor and stood. "What have you got to tell me Princess?" he purred out. The year was 1986 during mid-April. They were shacked up about 80 miles North of Kiev.

"I want to leave." She said, her dark eyes were wide with something that looked like fear.

"Leave? But Dru we've only just got here."

"Spike… I want to leave…"

"Why?"

"Big fireballs are going to eat us up." She said and then gestured out into the darkness. Spike turned his eyes toward the nuclear power plant.

"Dru we are perfectly safe. I assure you."

"No!" she growled out, "Bad Spike!" she lashed out angrily, "You shall listen to Miss Edith or you shall have no cake!" her nails ripped across his face and his head jerked with such force that had he been a human his neck would have snapped. He stumbled back.

"Dru..." he whispered and then looked at his blood streaked hand. "Drusilla!" He roared angrily, "I'll have none of this! No more girls for you!" he growled out while stalking away angrily.

Spike feasted that night; he had killed three girls already. But with each one he felt guiltier and guiltier for abandoning Dru like that. He couldn't stand to have her hungry. He managed to coerce a young pretty girl in a pretty dress that would fit Dru to come with him back to their hotel.
Dru dropped the girl's corpse on the floor and began to strip her off the clothing. She shimmied out of her own frock and pulled on the dead girls.

"Oh Spike! It's such a lovely color!" she fairly shrieked with delight as she turned round and round. She turned her coffee orbs toward him. "Will we leave now Spike? I so wish to get out of this furnace." She said while speaking so softly that even he had to strain to hear her.

"Of course pet. We'll leave at sunset tomorrow."

"Really?" her eyes brightened and she began to dance around the corpse singing a limerick about branding irons turned hot by fireballs and the smell of burned human flesh and hair.

They were in Minsk on the 28th of April when Spike picked up the newspaper. Dru was feeding dutifully from the girl he had picked out earlier that night. He bolted upright when he read the headline. Quickly he skimmed the newspaper and turned stunned eyes to Dru as she happily danced with the corpse while the boyfriend looked on in horror while he babbled in Russian. Spike's face became stern.

"Finish your food pet, then you can dance." Dru pouted but morphed into her game face with crunch. The poor bloke opened his mouth to shriek in terror but Dru clamped a hand over his mouth.

"Shh… you'll wake Miss Edith…" she said the wide eyed boy before sinking her fangs into him.

Meanwhile Spike turned his eyes back to the newspaper, hardly believing that the town they had been in only days ago had been demolished by the nuclear power plant blowing up. He shook his head slightly. Honestly by now he should be used to her prophetic powers. He let the paper fall to the floor where the headline screamed, 'Chernobyl Disaster!', and went to join Dru in the feast of the virgin's blood.

C'est Magnifique: I meant to update a lot sooner but I never had time to go looking for prophecies since there are tons! No I don't think anyone predicted it… this however is about the Chernobyl Disaster, this was actually predicted by a little girl who died in the ensuing explosion of the nuclear power plant.

A/N: this might actually be the last since I have three larger fics to write and these are mostly just you know small ones. Kittens unfortunately will never be updated… No Rest for the Wicked will be updated as soon as I am motivated enough to finish it… And I'm pretty focused on the larger ones; I also have a Supernatural/Buffy and Cowboy Bebop/Buffy fic in the making. Oy vey! If anyone wants to check out those sooner feel free to ask!