A really short chapter. It takes place right at the end of the last.

" Spike," Buffy yelled as she pushed him off her nude body, she had pushed him off really hard and he's fallen on the back wall. She pulled up her pants and zipped then up, then looked at her hands and smiled, " The slayers back." Spike looked up at her and then shook his head and backed up to the wall.

" Slayer?" He asked. Buffy glared at him.

" You tried to rape me." (nothing happened, I swear)

" I - I know." He said, he looked away confused.

" Spike." She said shaking her head, " If I hadn't have got my powers back... I'd be... God."

" Buffy." Spike said, " I remember."

" What?"

" I don't know what happened... But, it's like I was in my body, but I had no control over it."

" What ever, you just don't want to get hurt."

" No, pet, I'm saying the truth." He said, " it was a shot thing... It made me what I was then. Oh, god, and I almost..."

" Spike..." Buffy stopped. She shook her head and ran to the bedroom, leaving Spike alone in he living room, scared to death for what was going to happen next.

" Mam?" asked a guy in a black suit. Maggie turned to him.

" Yes, Gunter?"

" The plan didn't quite work."

" The plan didn't work?"

" The effects on the slayer and vampire wore off."

" then try again."

" We don't have anymore of the stuff."

" Then what do you have?"

" We have formula 42."

" hmmm... That would work." She said, " Just as long as you hurry. We need the child before the apocalypse."

" Yes mam."

" Oh, and Gunter."

" Yea?"

" This plan better not fail. I will not let anymore money get wasted."

" OK."

" And sent Riley in here."

" OK." He left and Riley walked in.

" Yes, Professor Walsh?"

" I am putting you in charge of making sure that the doctors give the slayer and the vampire the right amount of perscription."

" Yes."

" On your way." Maggie said.

" Professor?"

" Yeah?"

" When the slayer gets pregnant and we don't need the vampire anymore can I have him?"

" Have him?" She smiled.

" Not like that, I want to make him my personal punching bag."

" Yes, Riley, you may."