I don't own anything…::pouts::
AN: you get to see different points of views in this chapter …yay! Cordelia isn't pregnant and is still the same girly girl that she was meant to be. No weird Cordelia in this story. Right, they fixed the magic box after Willow destroyed it.
The Spell
Willow's POV
I am so tired! I keep reading the same information over and over on this demon. I can't even pronounce its name either. I keep getting expectant looks from Buffy and Xander like I'M supposed to always find the information.
Spike keeps leering at me. Thank the goddesses all of my friends are daft. Woah! I did not just use that word. Scratch that. I mean my friends don't think anything is going on between Spike and me. Spike cannot be rubbing off on me.
I'm starting to think Giles suspects something. Oh well. Wait…why am I fretting over this? I should be fretting over the fact that I killed a man and almost killed all of my friends. Yeah…that problem Willow…remember when you almost destroyed the world. O that.
I can't just get over that. All my friends are trying to be all forgiving and crap. Why can't they just yell at me or something. No …I get "Willow are you okay?" Or "Willow do you want to talk about it?"...or my favorite …"It wasn't your fault Willow." IT WAS MY FAULT!
I need to get out of here for a little while. A vacation…yeah…that's what I need. Cordelia did offer for me to come up to LA. She is the only one I can stand. We have really become friends after she left with talking on the phone or email. Okay …resolve face ...I'm going to LA.
End Willow's POV
"Willow are you Okay?"
"huh?"
"I said are you alright?"
"I'm fine Buffy."
" It's just you haven't turned the page in the last 15 minutes."
"O right…um sorry I was just thinking."
"About what?"
"I think I may take a vacation to LA."
"To talk to Angel about….?"
"Yeah the whole trying to destroy the world thing."
"Wills.."
"It's okay ..I'm fine."
" Okay you do what you need to do."
"Right..I'm kinda tired so im gonna head home."
"ok…get some sleep."
Willow's POV
I walked quickly out the door of the Magic Box. Man, the night weather felt so good. I need to call Cordy. I briskly headed towards Buffy house where I was basically forced to stay. I was almost there when an iron grip closed around my wrist. Damn.
With my other hand I fingered the stake in my waist band as I turned around to face my captor. I relaxed as bleach blond hair came into view.
End Willow's POV
"Spike."
"YOUR GOING TO BLOODY ANGEL'S TOWN! HOW CAN YOU DO THIS. AM I NOT ENOUGH COMFORT? THE BLOODY POOF IS BETTER THAN ME…IS THAT IT?"
"Spike.."
"IS HE BETTER IN BED OR SOMETHING? WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS BLOODY HAPPEN TO ME?"
"of course he's better in bed…"
"What?"
"chill, I'm kidding."
"Not funny pet."
Willow smirked while Spike's face washed over with relief.
"I'd just like to go see Angel and Cordy to catch a break from all this tension."
"Pet, don't run to Angel."
" Spike, I need this."
"Why do all of my women like him better?"
Willow chuckled.
"Your all the same", he mumbled, but Willow caught it.
"What?!"
"Nothing."
"You think I'm like Buffy and Drusilla?!"
"um…no?"
"I can't believe you!"
"Pet, I didn't mean it."
"don't pet me and you did mean it!"
Willow turned on her heal and huffed off to the house.
"Willow, please don't go to the bloody poof!"
"I'll do what I want! I could sleep with him if I wanted!"
Spike ran up to her and pinned her against the wall.
"You will not!"
Willow kneed him where it hurts and rushed up the stairs.
"Dammit Willow!"
Willow heard him run up the stairs and actually was a little scared of him. She was alone and couldn't do magick yet.
Spike entered her room and pushed Willow back when she tried to leave.
"Pet, I mean it you can't do that!"
"Goddess Spike just leave"
"No, Willow say you won't."
"I could do whatever I want. We could do it in every room in the hotel if we wanted to."
Spike couldn't control his rage and he punched Willow. He hit Willow. O Satan he shouldn't have done that.
Willow's head snapped back and she felt the pain course through her. She fingered her lip and looked at the red liquid. She could taste it now, but she didn't show her fear. Instead she just walked out of her room with her laptop and cell phone.
Spike rushed after her.
"Willow, wait. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it."
She just kept walking.
"Willow, please pet stop."
She stopped and spun around.
"Don't follow me to LA or I'll get Angel or Buffy to kill you or maybe even Giles and Xander."
Spike saw her bruised lip and wanted to kill himself, but he nodded. Willow walked to the bus station while calling Cordelia and Spike watched her go.
"Hey Cordy, can I come over to LA?"
"Yeah Wills, we got plenty of rooms."
"Thanks, I'm gonna head over now."
"it's kinda late Will…don't you think it's kinda dangerous?"
"I'll be fine."
"Okay"
"See you soon"