'I'm bleeding pissed the bleeding buggering fuck off, I don't know why I let Dru talk me into coming back to Sunnyhell. If I have to hear one more thing about her daddy coming home' I swear I'm going to burn this town to the ground. If the slayer is dumb enough to open her knees for him again then it's her problem to solve. Although if he's still all soul having I'm going to have to warn her about the possibility of it going away. I swear if Dru goes back to him I'm done with her this time.' Spike thought as he parked the DeSoto in front of the mansion.
They parked the car and got out, Dru was dancing around happy to be seeing her daddy again while Spike was dreading every step closer he took to the mansion. He knew Angel/Angelus was in there and wasn't particularly happy about seeing him. When he got closer he could sense a Slayer in there too though, and they weren't fighting. So that probably meant Angel still had his soul.
'At least I won't be losing Dru tonight, and maybe I'll be able to stop Angelus from ever showing his poncy buggering face again.' With that thought Spike's trepidation went down and his walk became more relaxed.
When they walked in, Spike was confused and Drusilla squealed in joy, jumping up and down while clapping her hands at the sight. Angel was naked, fucking some dark-haired girl right in front of some unlucky chit who was chained up and beaten badly. So they were definitely dealing with Angelus.
"Daddy! The pixies told me you were coming home, I'm so happy! Everything in my head is singing, we're family again. We'll feed, and we'll play," Drusilla says as she dances around Spike then goes over to Angelus and pulls him down for a deep kiss.
"Who are these two?" Faith asks, not sure if she is angry that the man she's been sleeping with for the last week is making out with someone right in front of her, or turned on by it.
"This beautiful girl is my Drusilla, she's my Childe. That's Spike, Dru's Childe. They are mine."
"That's Spike? Buffy told me all about you. That you were a fun person to fight, I wouldn't mind if you wanted to have a go with me. That's your thing, right? Fighting slayers?"
"Killin' them, yeah. I might take you up on that, but not right this minute. She was singing my praises, was she? Speaking of the slayer, where is she and how is she handling all this? Must be breaking her little slayer heart seeing the new one with her one true love." Spike says with a sneer, he didn't know if he was happy that Buffy was getting hurt or pissed about it and he didn't know why.
Faith was pissed because this vamp called Buffy 'the slayer'. She couldn't help but flick her eyes to Buffy though, who was the woman tied up, naked, and had just been tortured for a week. 'It always comes back to Buffy, doesn't it? Well fuck that, I'm the slayer now. Buffy is the one tied up and waiting to die, I'm the one that survived. I'm the one that won in the end.'
Spike saw her eyes flick to the chained-up woman and worked hard not to let his surprise and upset show. Seeing her like that just felt wrong to Spike. She is too strong and deserves more respect than that. I hate the bitch but she deserves better. What can I do about it though? Even if I wanted to free her, it's not like I can take on my sire, her sire, and a fucking slayer on top of that.
"Oh, she's around somewhere. Don't worry, she's still alive. Might not be much fight left in her for you though." Faith said, replying to Spike's question. Then she turned her attention back to Angel and Drusilla, who would be having sex the way they're rubbing up on each other if not for the fact that Dru still had her clothes on.
"Your princess missed you so much, Daddy. We have much time to make up for."
"Oh yes Dru, let's get started" Angelus says as he starts taking her clothes off.
"Room for one more?" Faith asks while walking sensually up to them.
"Oh yes, she's quite pretty Daddy, she has sunshine all around her, but she's hidden in shadow. I would like very much to play with her!" Dru claps her hands in excitement. But she continues more sadly "My sweet William has sunshine all around him too, and no matter how hard I try, I can't get it to go away."
"Sure princess, she can join" Angelus decides he didn't miss Dru's crazy ramblings so he just answers her question and ignore the rest. Angelus holds out his hand to Faith and she takes it. Spike turns around in disgust, he might know what his ripe wicked plum is going to do with the ponce but he sure as hell doesn't have to watch it.
"Where are you going, my black knight? Aren't you going to play with Mommy? Haven't you missed Daddy?"
"Yeah, come join us Willie me boy. It's been a long time since we've had some family time."
"Not tonight, I'm hungry. I'm gonna find me a nice coed for dinner tonight," Spike says with a wave of his hand and without looking back. He does look at Buffy though and decides he's going to find a way to get her out of there. He doesn't know why, but it hurts him to see her like that.
Fuck Angelus, Spike thought, he doesn't remember much 'family time' fondly. Maybe the first few months, when Angelus had him thinking they were friends. That changed right quick the first time William disagreed with Angelus. No, even then it didn't feel right. There might have been a physical pleasure in it, but Spike just didn't enjoy the pleasures of the flesh with men. It had nothing to do with being a Victorian man either, he just loved a lovely, hot, wet quim. A prick just didn't do anything for him.
He didn't have much choice in the matter though, he was just a fledge. At that point, he was at the bottom of the totem pole and there was nothing he could do about it. Who was Spike kidding? He's still at the bottom of the totem pole and always will be unless he gets over the fact that when he tried to turn his mother, it went bad. He just wasn't able to attempt to do it again after his mother failed so spectacularly. He hasn't tried since. Even when the slayer's friend tried to make a deal with Spike, he couldn't do it. He just told Dru he needed someone turned and she did it without biting one of her pretty little eyelashes at it.
As Spike was driving down the road toward the college part of town he came to the decision that he was done with Dru, and he means it this time. He deserves someone who would be there for him always and that was loyal to him, and Dru is definitely not that. When he got close enough he parked the DeSoto and started walking. There were drunk coeds all around because it was the weekend so they were easy pickings. After walking about a minute he found one that was perfect for what he was looking for, she was by herself and drunk as she stumbled home.
"You alright miss? It's not safe to walk alone at night in this town."
"Huh? Oh yes, I'm fine." She says as she tripped on nothing.
"Let me see you home safely." He says as he holds his arm out.
"Erm yeah, that would be nice." The nameless bint says as she wraps her arm around Spikes and leans on him.
They walk in silence until they pass an alley. When they do, Spike looks around to make sure there aren't any people around. Since there wasn't, he pushed her into the alley and before she's able to voice her confusion, Spike vamps out and latches onto her neck. For some reason, he feels the urge to keep her living though, so he pulls away and lets her fall to the ground. She'll be fine, he didn't take enough to really harm her, but the problem with that is that he is still hungry. So he does the same thing with two others. All three were intoxicated, so he had a nice little buzz by the time he was done.
Right then, now that he's fed and tipsy, he has to figure out a way to get the slayer out of there. He doesn't know why, but he knows he has to save her.
