OKAY GUYS, THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER. ENJOY!

Disclaimer: ALL THESE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME AND ANYTHING BUFFY VAMPIRE SLAYER RELATED.

SPIKE

Spike lays back his head against the cool cement wall, and closes his eyes.

"Where did you go, looks like you ran into a door."

"Close enough. I had an encounter with the Slayer when I was coming from the science lab. She's feisty." Spike smiles, remembering the look on her face when he got on top of her. "And fit."

"Well, I guess, I will go now. I have someone to meet down town."

"And how do you suppose of doing that in broad daylight?" Spike asks questioningly.

"Oh, the magic's of fire blankets." Angel replies, wrapping himself in a fire blanket. "Do I look dashing?" Angel asks jokingly.

"Irresistible." Spike responds laughing at how odd he looks.

"Well now, I suppose I should leave now, and meet up with you at your crypt tonight?"

"Fine, just stay away from my bloody liquor. It took me forever to get the money to bye all that. Got it?"

"Yes Captain!" Angel brings his hand up and salutes Spike.

"Get out of here!" Spike laughs. Angel leaves, giving Spike the time to think alone in the basement, about what happened this afternoon. Soon, he drifts off to sleep."William? What are you-"

"Look, you need to get out of here Elizabeth, quickly, gather your things, and-"

"What? William, what's going on? I thought you weren't speaking to me. William, stop, tell me, what's-"

"No, there isn't time for that, you need to get out of here. They're coming here, they're-"

"William, who?"

"Elizabeth, please, just gather your things I'll explain on the way."

"……Okay, but I still don't understand."

"Trust me. You have before."

"………Fine. But where are we going?"

"To my crypt. They're coming for you. They found out."

"What? Who found out?"

"Angel and Drusilla. They found out."

"……Right, where are my bags?"

SMASH!

"OH ELIZABETH! WHY DON'T YOU COME OUT AND PLAY!"

" No boy, Angel, I want to play with The Slayer!"

"(sharp intake of breath) No. They're already here."

"William, I-"

"No, Elizabeth, just run! Climb out the window! I'm right behind you!"

"OH SPIKEY! LET US PLAY WITH HER, SHE'S A BAD SLAYER, DARLA'S DEAD, BAD PUP!"

(Running)

"William, where are we running? They know where your crypt is. William?"

"Elizabeth, I…Don't know. We have to keep going."

"William I have to tell you something. I really wanted to be with you, but I couldn't and I what I'm saying is that I lo- (gasp)"

"Well Well, look what I've caught, your being naughty Spike, running with her, it's not nice making us chase for our food."

"Angel. Drusilla."

"Spikey, can I have first bite? Please, I promise to keep her alive long enough for you."

"Yes, I like that idea 'Spikey' you should let Dru have first bite."

"NO!"

"William, I-can't-breath!"

"Angel, let her go, I'll do it. I'll kill her, but please, just put her down."

"Hm, you always were a soft heart Spike, if it was still beating that is."

"(cough cough cough)"

(Elizabeth gets up and walks over to William.)

"(whispering) William, I know you have to. I'm just glad it was you and not one of them."

"I know, Pet. Close your eyes, this will hurt only a little."

"(gasp)…auuh………William?……I…I Love you."

(a single tear slips down his cheek)

Spike's eyes snap open. He is Breathing hard from dreaming the long forgotten memory. And tears, stream down his face in a thin line of blood.