CHAPTER TWO

Buffy continued to stand there. "Whaa..what'd you say?" She said confused. Spike sighed, "I love you Buffy." He simply said. Buffy didn't know if she loved him, he was a vampire. He was evil, even if he still had the chip stuck in his stupid brain. "I don't know what to say, all I'm feeling now is..." She didn't finish her sentance. Spike brought hope upon his face. He thought that she was gonna say that she loved him, but he was wrong. "Confused and Disgust. I don't know what to say.. well I can't love you Spike." Buffy said turning toward the window and folding her arms.

Spike quickly came up behind her and hugged her but Buffy didn't let him, she shrugged him away. "You have to go." She said bluntly. Spike sighed, "Fine. You think about what I'll said. I know you love me to." He said then jumped out of the window. Buffy was disgusted. Why didn't she just kill him when she had the chance. That's what she was destined to do, her title is VAMPIRE SLAYER not VAMPIRE LOVER. Did she love him? But with that thought in her head, she quickly changed into her favorite pink and white polka dotted night gown and went to bed.

The next morning she woke up to sunlight hitting her face, she stood up and yawned. Buffy quickly fixed her hair and pulled it in a tight ponytail. She continued to think about what Spike said. He was right, she couldn't let those few words go out of her mind all night.

Buffy walked down to the kitchen after she changed into her pink tanktop and her dark jeans. "Hey guys." She said, noticing Xander, Willow, Anya and Tara in the kitchen talking. Willow looked like she just finished talking. "Will what's wrong?" she asked, making sure she okay. Willow shurgged her whole body then looked at Buffy. "Nothing."

She quickly began to make breakfast, eggs and toast. "Anyone want some?" She said in a perky voice. Anya and Willow said no while Tara and Xander said sure.

As they ate her breakfast, she still thought about Spike but she didn't want that to wreck her day. Spike was just a pansy little vampire, she didn't need to deal with him today. "So what're you guys doing today?" she asked trying to start a conversation. Xander set down his fork and wrapped his arm around Anya, "Me and An are gonna go out for lunch today and I'm meeting her parents, wont that be a joy." He joked with a smile. Anya smiled as well then noticed the egg in his teeth. "What about you Will...Tara?" Buffy murmured, finishing up her eggs and toast.

Tara was the first to speak up, "I might go to the museum today, Willow wanna come?" She asked. Willow smiled, and nodded. "Sure, something fun will keep my mind off of things."

Once everyone left, it was only Buffy in the house. Dawn was sent to camp for a month and a half and Angel was gone, Cordelia was gone, Spike was hiding in his crypt. Buffy had no one at the moment.

As night fell, she needed to patrol tonight. Buffy grabbed two of her stakes and wrapped herself in her cashmire jacket and she left the house. When she got to the cemetary she didn't hear anything, it was all dead. Buffy walked around, then passed Spikes crypt and tried her hardest to be quiet but when she passed she felt someone grab her shoulder.

Buffy quickly turned around with her stake up, then she dropped it when she found out it was Spike. "How'd you hear me?" she asked. Spike chuckled a tiny bit then looked at Buffy. "Vampire remember, love." He said.

"Don't call me love." She said bluntly then walked into the crypt of Spike. "You live here. Jeez I should definately call Extreme Makeover without a doubt." Buffy said looking around. Spike quickly rolled his eyes then shut the door. He walked over to Buffy with light in his eyes. "So what's your answer." He asked. Buffy sighed, "What answer?"

"Do you love me?" He asked, then wrapped his arms around her. "No." She said then quickly turned around and began to fight him.

After five minutes of fighting, he grabbed her hands and locked her against him. "What're you-" Spike didn't get to finish his sentance. Buffy quickly pushed her lips against his and the rest of the night was theirs.