Right this wrong
Title: Nightmares
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, so don't sue me!
Summary: What is the last episode… 'Chosen' turned out differently? Read on and see what happens. Spuffy…
Pairing: Spike/Buffy; Willow/Tara; Xander/Anya
A/N. Thank you for all your reviews im glad that you like the story! Unlike someone lke Sara...i don't know why you would even bother reviewing when you ain't got anything nice or useful to say.
Chapter 5
"Slayer, can you please shut that pretty mouth of yours for at least a minute" Spike said in frustration as he carried drunk Buffy in his arms, while she kept saying some crazy things in his ear.
"I told you we should've called a taxi" Dawn said and gave Spike that 'I told you so' look
"Well, that's a bloody good idea, if you want everyone to know about the vampires and other sodding nonsense she has mentioned in the last fifteen minutes."
"It's not nonsense, it's true… and then Riley came back with his wife…. and he saw you and me…and…. and…I love that thing that you do with your tongue" Buffy said and raised her head to look at Spike.
"Ok I am sooo telling mum that you hit on another vamp" Dawn exclaimed after the long stare between Spike and Buffy.
"You're the one that has a crush on my boyfriend!" Buffy said heatedly, emerald eyes blazing.
"I so don't have a crush on your boyfriend. I mean…what do you see in him anyway?" Dawn said simply, changing the subject.
"I see a lot of things, Big things!" Buffy informed her.
"Eww…I don't want to hear about that!" The teenager said and wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"Well he doesn't call himself the Big Bad for nothing…" Buffy added, stressing the words. Just as she said it Spike stoped dead in his tracks.
"Slayer you're not talking about what I think you're talking about…are you?" Spike asked.
"Spike shut up. We're talking about you, not to you" Buffy hissed quietly.
"Buffy, but Riley is your boyfriend" Dawn said, a puzzled frown marring her features.
It took Buffy a while to process the words but when she finally did she burst out laughing.
"Oh, please, that bloody pathetic excurse of a boyfriend! Ha… I must've lost my mind when I hooked up with him. Thank God he left!" Buffy said with another loud laugh, but Spike couldn't help but notice that little word that he always used.
"Buffy, he's still here in Sunnydale" Dawn 'reminded' her sister.
"Oh don't worry, he'll sod off soon" Buffy said matter of facty.
"That's it Buffy. What's with the stealing of my vocabulary?" Spike questioned her.
"That happens when you're around for four years and living under my roof" Buffy said and pocked him in the shoulder, getting her point across.
"Slayer what year is this?" Spike asked quietly so that only Buffy could hear him.
"2003, why?" Buffy whispered back with a grin as if it was a game.
"Wonderful…. just wonderful" Spike said and let out a long sigh.
"I'll put her in bed, go get some sleep" Spike said softly to Dawn.
"Just be quiet, if mum wakes up we're dead…or dust in your case" Dawn said and retreated into her bedroom.
Spike carefully opened the door of Buffy's room. He felt her arms wrap even tighter around his neck and her lips brushing against his neck. He glanced around the room, he couldn't help but notice Capitan Cardboard's shirt on the floor.
He walked to her bed and carefully laid her down. He didn't want to pull her arms of off his neck, he didn't want to let go of her warm body, but he knew that he had to.
"We lost…. they're all dead" Buffy whispered and made a quiet noise that sounded like a sob.
"What are you talking about, luv?" Spike asked. He slowly reached his hand out, and brushed her hair aside. He saw tears streaming down her face as her small hand covered his.
"I love you," She whispered. Spike looked slightly shocked. But then he came back to his senses. She was probably dreaming of the great poof.
"I love you too" He said softly. He knew that she wouldn't remember any of it, and in a way it might be a good thing. He ran his index finger across her lips. He withdrew his hand back and was about to get up, but stopped as he listened to Buffy's heartbeat. Her heart was pounding in her chest so hard as if it was going to jump out of her chest any second now, her rapid breathing and now loud sobs told him that there was something wrong.
"Don't ever leave me," She whispered in between sobs. Her hands were clutching his own, as if she was desperately holding on to her life.
"Nooo" He scream pierced the room as she bolted upright on the bed, cold sweat running down from her forehead and flowing into the wet tracks that her hot tears left on her face.
"It was just a dream" He said and slowly got of the bed.
"Don't let it happen again," She whispered as fresh tears threatened to fall.
"Don't let what happen?" He asked.
"Please don't die" Buffy said her eyes pleading him. Spike stood in the middle of the room still trying to figure out what she has said.
"I can't lose you, not again. I don't want to live without you" Buffy said as she got of the bed and pulled him into a hug. Her head buried in his neck as her tears ran down her face and continued running down Spike's neck.
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