Disclaimers: I don't own BtVS. Imagine what I would do if I did...
Timeline: Set during "Who are you?"
Pairings: Angel/Dru, Spike/Faith, Xander/Anya, Buffy/Willow (I think that's what I've decided on...)
Summary: What if Buffy had turned evil instead of Faith?
A/N: Sorry this took so long. I've been having PC issues…

The cold night air whipped at Faith as she hurried through the night after Spike. She knew exactly what was bothering him- Angel and Dru. They always bothered him. She knew it was hard for Spike to see his sire with Angel, but sometimes it drove Faith crazy to see just how much in love with Dru Spike still was. Faith didn't know when she fell in love with Spike, but she did, which still surprised her to no end. She didn't even think it was possible for her to fall in love but apparently she had. When she had dated Xander, she thought she had been in love but that was nothing compared to the way she now felt about Spike.

"Spike?" Faith called out as she stepped into the park. For some reason she knew that he'd be here. She didn't know how she knew but she did. She looked towards the swings and smiled as she saw a familiar peroxide blonde head. "Spike." She repeated as she started towards him, only to find herself being pulled back into the grove of trees. "What the-"

A hand was pressed over her mouth. "Shh... Watch." A very familiar voice instructed her, causing Faith to frown as she tried to recognize the voice.

She twisted out of the woman's grasp and nearly laughed. "Anya?" She asked amused. "What's going on? What's the all the shushing?" As usual, Faith couldn't figure out the ex-demon.

Again Anya shushed her. "Just watch." She instructed pointing towards the swings. "Dru's here, too. I want to see who tries to kill who." Anya and Xander had started a bet to figure out what would happen when Dru and Spike finally had a talk about their relationship. Xander said that Spike would cry while Anya thought that blood would be shed. Now, Anya was hoping they'd find out.

Faith frowned and looked out into the night towards the swing set. Sure enough, a still damp Drusilla floated from the jungle gym over to the swing set. She smiled softly as she saw Spike and sat down on the swing next to him. Faith impatiently watched to see what would happen, thankful for her Slayer hearing.

"The stars are screaming tonight, love." Drusilla commented as she tipped backwards in the swing, looking up at the stars from upside down.

Next to her, Spike just stared out into the distance, sensing Faith but too proud to go and talk to her. Faith was the one person he didn't have to pretend to be someone else around and it scared him to no end. "They're just stars. They don't mean anything, Dru." He lied.

"It's all going to be different now that she's back." Dru informed him, pulling herself up into a sitting position. "Everything is switching from inside to outside, and no one can stop it." She pushed herself into the air and began to swing.

Spike suddenly looked over at her. "Dru, what are you talking about?" He asked, wary as always of one of his Sire's visions. He was surprised that she was actually telling it to him. When they were together, she used to tell him of her visions, but since Dru left him for Angel, he only found out about Dru's visions at the Scooby meetings when Angel translated them. The fact that Dru was telling the vision to him, put him on edge.

She swung silently for a moment, causing Spike to think that she'd forgotten that they'd been in mid-conversation. "She's coming for my Angel." Dru finally stated, surprising Spike.

"If that means he's leaving, hurray for her." Spike stated dryly, rolling his eyes. He didn't want to talk about Angel. He never wanted to talk about what happened with Angel. He knew that if they did, it would make everything more real and he'd have to accept the fact that Dru wasn't coming back to him.

Suddenly, Dru stopped swinging and glared over at Spike. "It'll all go badly for you and your slayer, too." She hissed, angry that he'd dare make a comment like that about her daddy.

He looked at her. "My Slayer?" He repeated, dumbly. "Dru, there's nothing going on between me and Faith. You should know that, pet. I still love you. We're forever, me and you."

She shook her head. "No. No, we're not. Never were." She sadly said. "Never wanted to be. I belonged to Daddy. Nothing could ever change that." She hid behind her hair. "Not even you."

Her words smacked Spike as realization hit him. "You never really loved me, did you?" He demanded, jumping off the swing. "It was always Angelus, wasn't it!"

Soft brown eyes met his. "I didn't want it to be. Princess really wanted a dark prince but Miss Edith knew better. She always does. I wonder why... Do you know why?" She asked him softly.

He shook his head and kneeled at the swing before her, lifting a soft hand to caress her face. "No, love, I don't know why..." He stated as he leaned up towards her. "I wish I could change it..." He said before leaning forward and giving Dru a soft kiss.

Suddenly, Spike was pulled away from Dru and thrown onto the ground by a very angry Angel. He glared down at Spike, in full gameface. "Keep your fucking hands off my childe!" He yelled, as usual his over protectiveness for Drusilla was in full gear as was his possessiveness.

Spike looked up at Angel with a smirk. "Who said I touched her first?" He taunted, wanting to piss off Angel as much as possible.

Angel started for him, but Drusilla just laughed happily, causing both of them to freeze. "My boys, fighting over me. Makes a girl feel- Oh!" Suddenly she screamed, falling off the swing, wriggling on the ground in pain.

Immediately, Angel rushed over to Drusilla, scooping her up into his arms. "Dru, baby, what's wrong? Talk to daddy." He requested, only getting a moan in response. "Dru? Talk to me." He insisted as she buried her head into his shoulder.

"It's begun."

Across town in Willow's apartment, Buffy opened the Mayor's box and looked inside a small smile filtering across her features. "I think I could have some fun with this." She said with a smile as she picked up a device resembling of an arm brace. "Huh…"

"What's beginning, Dru?" Angel asked her, curiously. He knew it had something to do with the way she'd been behaving all night but still couldn't figure out exactly what it was, which worried him to no end.

Dru merely buried her head further into Angel's shoulder as a response. "Looks like she doesn't want to talk to you, mate." Spike stated with a smirk.

"Why don't you spend less time worrying about Dru and more time worrying about that chip in your head, Spikey?" Angel countered as he started with Dru out of the park.

In the tree grove, Anya turned to Faith. "I'm going to make sure Dru's alright. Angel never could deal with her when she had her fits." With that Anya ran off to catch up with the vampiric couple.

With a sigh Faith stepped out of the trees in hopes of finding Spike. "Shit." She muttered as she realized that the park was now deserted. "Maybe he went back to the crypt…" She mumbled under her breath as she started out of the park.

Before she could get very far, she was jumped from behind. Her attacker flipped her over and straddled her, looking down with a crazy smile. "Hello, Faith." Buffy said as she slipped the arm brace on. "Long time no see." She added as she punched her.

Suddenly a bright light surrounded them, lighting up the dark night. Buffy closed her eyes against the brightness. When she opened them again, she nearly screamed. "Well, damn…" She muttered as she looked up at her own body, who she assumed could only now be Faith. She threw a very confused Faith off her, and looked down at her new body admiring the way she felt in Faith's body. "Now, this is going to be fun."

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