" Well , it's now or never . "
Once he sped , there was no turning back . He never believed that he would came to this place , after all that happened . He was surprised when his uncle called him and offered him a job as a librarian at his high school . His uncle knew that his nephew needed to get far away as possible from England , because soon it will be a year since his sister died , and he promised her that he would take take of her son because he didn't have a father . His uncle was his family , but after his mother died , he began to change and he became a rebel . He didn't keep in touch with his only relative left because he was to scared that his uncle would be disapointed of what he became . But he needed to come to see him because he had missed him .
Welcome to Sunnydale !
He had a feeling that his destiny was about to change . New town , new job , new people , this was all he wanted . He wanted to start fresh , so he came to Sunnydale . He was impressed when he entered the city . Sunnydale was nothing like he imagined . This city was full of joy and it gave you hope.
He finally arrived in from of his uncle's house . He was stressed because he was afraid how his uncle was going to react . When he knocked at the door , a pale male with glasses open the door. He was holding in his right hand a mug . He recognised the mug immediately . He made that mug when he was ten years old and gave it to his uncle . When he took his eyes off the mug , he made eye contacted with the person in front of him . The old man began to smile .
"Hello William ! "
" It's Spike , Rupert ! "
" Yes , of course . "
They stood there for like 2 minutes and they didn't say a word to each other .
" Rupert…."
"Come here . "
His uncle began to hug him and Spike returned the hug . Spike was happy that he finally had a person that carred about him .
" Good to see you , mate ! "
" Like wise , Spike . You look…. different . "
Spike knew he was talking about his new look . Spike had bleach hair , and of course he was wearing punk clothes , and also a black leather jacket .
" Ta , Rupert . "
" How are you Spike ? "
" I'm fine , Rupert . Sorry for being such a wanker for not trying to call you or…"
" Spike"
" Bugger all ! I am really sorry , Rupert "
"Spi-"
"You know what ? I am going for a walk . See in a couple of hours , mate "
"Sp- "
Before Rupert Giles could say anything Spike slammed the door.
I am such a wanker…. A coward …. Bollocks ….I need something to drink…..
Spike went to Starbucks and after he ordered , he was waiting patiently .
" Spike " , said the blond block from the cash register .
After Spike paid for his drink , he was thinking that he needed to go to talk to his uncle why he was in such a rush . But then a petite blonde crashed into him and spilted his coffee all over this black leather jacket . He saw the horrified face that the woman had .
" Bloody hell ! Watch where you're going ! "
"I am so sorry , mister … ! "
Then he heard the blonde started to giggle .
" What's so funny , pet ? "
" Nothing . It's just ….is your name Spike ? "
" Yes . It happens to be . Why , luv ? "
" And that's the most lame name I've ever heard ! "
" Oi ! Take that back ! "
" Too late buddy . "
Spike then tried to read what was written on her Starbucks 's cup .
" Willow ? "
" What ? "
" Willow ? It's that your name , luv ? "
"Wouldn't you like to know . "
" Trust me love . I am very interested . "
" Ok . Now , I am going to wake anyway and never see you again …. Spike . "
" Wait ! "
" What ? "
" I am new in town . Can you give me a tour , pet ? I know you want too. Then maybe I'm going to give you a tour. "
" Eww. You're a pig . Bye ! "
Spike watched as the petite blonde exited the store . He wouldn't take no for an answer , so he went after her.