Ok
Spike is human, but it's not AU.
This is a very VERY short chapter that I just wrote in my spare time. I will try to update soonish
Probably tomorrow or maybe later tonight depending on how bored I get.
Buffy staggered through a strange town that brought back memories she never knew she had.
A man with platinum blond hair walking beside her in the exact place she was now.
"I love you Buffy"
"Stop saying that Spike. You can't love, you don't have a soul."
She passed a rundown shop in a discrete corner. It had a tacky sign above the door, and through her bleared haze she could make out the words "The Magic Box". Again, she felt a flash a familiarity. Flashes of people and words passed through her head.
A pretty girl with red hair standing over a pile of books. A man with scruffy clothes and brown hair sitting on a chair eating a doughnut. A lady with blond hair counting money in a till. An old man pacing around, polishing his glasses.
"Willow..."
"....Xander..."
"Anya!"
"Giles..."
"Buffy, what do you think?"
"Buffy, this has to stop!"
"We know, Buffy."
Buffy, Buffy, Buffy, Buffy
The memories blurred together and Buffy felt herself becoming woozy. She stumbled blindly, waving her arms for something to lean on. Her hands met with a rubbish bin and she leant against it as she slowly slid to the ground, losing consciousness completely.