A/N: Sorry, I know it's been forever! I have too many ideas, and have to update 7 stories at once! And to make matters worse, I'm trying to write another one! And break just ended, so now comes the time when they amp up classwork and homework to get you ready for next year! AAAH! So I'm sorry if you have to wait a while, I'll try not to make you wait more than a month. 'vvv' means change point of view.
Spike knew he had to warn the Scoobies, but he couldn't take an airplane, so he hid in the luggage compartment. He hated steerage with a passion. Sometimes luggage was comfy.
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Buffy was at home, brooding and missing Angel, when Giles burst in, coat flying behind him like- a kite, Buffy supposed. And wasn't that a stinky metaphor.
"What brings you here, Watcher mine?" Buffy asked, trying for humor.
"I have just had a call from Angel. He attempted to warn me of some danger still unknown to me, but the phone line was cut before he had a chance. Can you go help him?"
Angel? Fighting? Wow. What have I missed? And why am I mentally slandering Angel's fighting abilities? Buffy was ashamed of herself, and guilty for not caring. It's because of Riley. I found someone normal, and he's a nice guy who likes me. Doesn't matter I don't like him back. I want to, and that's what counts.
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Spike got out of the luggage compartment, then snuck into car rental to steal a tinted-window DeSoto. He then drove out of Los Angeles International Airport to start the hour-long drive to Sunnydale.
I hope that temporarily sates your thirst for more, animegeekP. So glad to see somebody liked it. Reviews make me more likely to update soon! ;)