PART 6 PHOENIX
 

It had been two weeks since they had taken Forrest.  Willow knew that
Graham was in full throttle possessive mode.  Willow knew none of them even
suspected her. After all, she was sweet innocent Willow.  Willow was getting
ready when she felt the jolt.  The voice screamed in her head, "Help me!"

Willow knew Tara was in trouble.  She ran from her dorm to Ripper's
house.  Willow was almost there.  Then Graham saw her. "Hey baby!" Graham
said as he wrapped his arms around her. "Graham, hey.  What are you doing
here?"

"I was heading back from a day sweep. What are you doing here?"

"I promised Tara I would help her with her history class." Willow said.

"Baby, you know I don't like her."

"Don't be like this, she needs me, she has been a wreck since she lost
Giles."

"It's just that she monopolizes your time."

"Graham, that's not fair."

"Well, think about it, Giles has been gone for a while now, Forrest is
missing."

"Graham, I am sorry if this comes as a shock to you, but I really don't
care.  When Giles died, I lost my mentor, a lover and a friend.  Forrest was
a ego maniac who just happened to be a prick, with a small prick." Willow
said and exited from Graham's hug.

"Maybe I need you." Graham said.

"Maybe I don't.  I have to go." Willow said and headed up to Giles
apartment. Willow put her hand on the door, it was locked.  She knew Tara was
inside. Again Willow felt the voice. "Help me!"

Willow spoke softly and the door unlocked. Willow found Tara unconscious.
 Willow immediately called 911.  Willow saw the rubber band tied around
Tara's arm and a fresh needle mark.  Willow saw the syringe and the label on
the bottle next to it, NPH.  Willow knew this wasn't right.  She knew NPH was
insulin.  Jesse was a diabetic.  Tara wasn't.  Then it dawned on her, Graham
was.  Willow's mind was racing as she rode in the ambulance with Tara.  She
had gotten the paperwork filled out, to the best of her knowledge and sat
waiting. No one would tell her anything.  She found her family doctor working
on the floor.

"Dr. Tack?" Willow asked softly.

"Willow Rosenburg.  How are you? Are you alright?"

"Yes and no.  My friend, she was admitted.  They won't tell me anything."

"It's a hospital policy." He said. Willow's mind worked, speaking
quickly.  Compulsion spell.

"Please, can you tell me?" Willow asked.

"I shouldn't but, since you're Ira's little girl. What's her name?"

"Tara Mc Donald."

"Tara is in insulin shock.  She overdosed herself.  Her vitals are
stable, she is in coma.  Her chances for recovery are slim since no one has
even awakened form a coma of this severity."

"Thank you doctor.  I need to go now." Willow said and broke off her
spell.  She left behind a confused doctor.

Willow needed to think.  Losing Tara was definitely not part of the plan.
To hell with it.  Losing Giles wasn't part of the plan. Willow waited until
Tara was stabilized.   Walked into the room.  It hurt to see her friend
hooked up to various machines. Willow closed her eyes, put her hand on Tara's
head.

Tara are you there?

It's dark, Willow, so dark

What happened?

I though it was you, I opened the door, it wasn't you.

Who?

Graham.  He told he needed me to stop meddling in his business.

I will kill him.

Willow, I'm scared.  I'm trapped, I can't get out of this.

I will get you out somehow.

Get Ripper, please I need him.

We will be back after sundown.  Hang on Tara.

I will.

Willow then broke her link with Tara. Willow was on the way out when she
saw Buffy.  "Hey Wills.  You ok?"

"No, they got Tara."

"Huh?"

"Someone tried to kill her."

"Why?"

"She was poisoned.  Isnsulin."

"Maybe she wanted to die.  I mean she was wacked out even before she
hooked up with Giles.  She makes Dru look sane."

Willow controlled the anger that built up in her. "I need to get out of
here." Willow said and left.  She took the long way making sure she wasn't
being followed. When she got the house she found a very worried looking Spike
and a very crazed pacing Ripper.

"Willow, what is going on?" Spike asked. He knew something had happened.
His childe started howling and had been pacing ever since.

"They got to Tara." Willow said on the verge of tears.

"Who? I'll kill him." Ripper said.

"Is she alive?" Spike asked.

"Yes, she is comatose.  Insulin poisoning."

"She isn't diabetic."

"Graham is." Willow said.

"At sundown we go to her." Spike said.

"I want to sire her." Ripper said.

"Only if I can watch." Willow said.  Spike looked at her.

"I never saw a siring before." Willow said.  Her lover relaxed.

"Sundown.  It will be soon." Spike said.

Ripper relaxed a little.  He still paced.  Spike had dressed Willow in
hunting clothes.  Black leather. He admired how the leather pants hugged her
ass, her legs and he loved how the corset framed her cleavage. Willow saw
Spike smiling at her. "You like?"

"You look yummy."

"Do I?"

"Indeed."

"Nibble on me, right here." Willow said, pointing to her framed cleavage.

Spike slowly walked over to her, giving her the predatory glance.  Willow
licked her lips. Spike put his hand on her neck and pulled her close to him.
He put his lips next to her ear. "So, pet am I demon enough for you?"

"Always lover." Willow panted. He kissed a trail down her neck and to her
breast. He kissed her breast in human form and vamped out.  She felt the
ridges as they came through.  She moaned.  He bit her breast.  Willow panted
as he sucked on her.  Spike then retracted his fangs and kissed her. Willow
groaned as Spike's cool tongue licked her warm blood as the wound closed up.

"It's sundown." A very anxious Ripper said. Spike detached himself from
Willow. Willow led them to the hospital.  Spike and Ripper followed her,
staying to the shadows.  One on the Initiative was walking.  Willow
recognized him.  She watched as Ripper drained the man after a quick fight.
Willow tugged on Spike. "Why did you let him feed?"

"He will need the extra blood when he sires Tara."

"Ahh, I see." Willow said.

Ripper found Tara's room.  Thankfully she was alone.  Willow locked the
door and Stood next to Spike.  Willow watched the scene before her eyes.

Ripper walked over to Tara.  His hands touched the side of her face.  He
brought his lips to her forehead.  Willow saw his hands bury themselves into
her hair.  Ripper climbed in the bed with her.  He began a trail of kisses
down her face, down her neck.  Ripper's hand found her breast.  He gently ran
his thumb over her nipple, hardening it.  Ripper then let his vampire face
come out.  He bit her deep. Willow saw how he greedily sucked her blood.
Willow also noticed how he twisted his fangs in her.

"Why is he doing that?" Willow asked.

"He is marking her as his.  That will scar her, even after she dies."

"Ahh."

Riper then pulled the tube out of her mouth.  He cut himself near the
base of his neck. He placed Tara's lips to the cut and stroked her throat,
ensuring his blood was going into her.  Soon she began suckling on her own.
Ripper ground himself against her.  Willow saw his look of ecstasy.  She felt
her own desire rise as Spike's erection was pressing into her.  "It is quite
a pleasure, as you know to have someone drink from you."

"I love when you do that." Willow said in a low voice.

Ripper pulled away at his sire's growl. "It is done, let's get her home.
Ripper we hunt, Tara will feed from us when she wakes up."

"Agreed." Ripper said.  Willow watched as Ripper unhooked her from the
machines and put her into the car. Willow held Tara's sleeping form while the
men hunted outside of Sunnydale. Willow stayed with Tara in the rented hotel
room. She stroked her friend's hair. She wondered how long she would be
asleep for. Willow was glad she was able to save her friend. "I wish it would
have been different.  I wanted you to ask us to bring you across."

Willow's head perked up at the sound of a truck pulling in.  Willow was
relieved to see Spike and Ripper getting out. She opened the door.  She saw
the glazed over looks both men had.  Willow knew they hunted well. "Come in
lover." Willow said grabbing Spike and kissing him hard.  Spike proceeded to
slam Willow into the wall.  Willow groaned as he pressed himself firmly
against her. Willow's hands dug into Spike's scalp.

"I will be next door, with my child, my Topaz." Ripper said.  He picked
up Tara's still sleeping form and carried to her to his adjoining room. Spike
stopped kissing Willow at the point where she was getting dizzy.  He then
picked her up and dropped her on the bed. "We are all alone now." Spike said
to Willow.

"Glad." Willow panted. She loved when Spike got a little rough with her,
instead of treating her like a china doll.

"I want you." Spike said.

"What do you want from me?" Willow asked.

"Suck my dick."  Spike growled out.  He was drunk on blood and booze.
Part of him he shouldn't pressure Willow to be a little rougher.

"Make me." Willow said.

"Getting bold little girl." Spike said.  His hands went to his belt
buckle and he undid his pants.  He slid them down to his knees and kicked
them off.  He saw Willow lick her lips as his erection stood proud in the
air.  He touched the side of her face and grabbed her hair.  Willow growled
at him.  He then used her hair to bring her lips to his waiting cock.  He
then gave Willow a gentle nudge to suck him.  Willow began to suck him
immediately.  She teased him, going fast then slowing down.  It made him
crazy as she tormented him, getting him so close, then stopping suddenly.

His hands found her pants.  He peeled them off her. Willow continued to suck
him.  His hands found her dripping wet pussy and he began to tease her clit.
He attacked it mercilessly.  He loved how she would moan and tremble at his
very touch.  He felt her body tensing up, he knew she was going to explode
all over him. He soon found himself covered in her.  He smiled as she came is
a gush of liquid.  He heard her heartbeat racing in her veins as she gasped.
He licked her at once, savoring her.  Willow moaned and trembled even more.
Spike knew she was extremely sensitive. He needed to be in her, deep in her.
He then stopped his licking and kissed her. "Mine, forever." He said as he
kissed the tears falling from her.

Spike then put her on all fours.  He knew she loved doggie style. She told
him it was that angle of penetration.  Spike slid into her tight wetness.
Spike groaned as she held him like a vice.  He pounded into her.  He loved
how Willow begged him. Harder, faster and more. He loved those words coming
out of her mouth.  Each time she begged he did as he was told. Spike grabbed
her ass as she trembled from him thrusting.  He gave her a light spanking.
Willow moaned.  "It's been a long time we gave little Willow a spanking."
Spike said.

"Yesss." Willow hissed out.

Spike proceeded to spank her as he pounded into her.  Willow thrashed against
him. Spike made her ass bright red.  He felt her clit and she was sopping
wet. He knew he was going to cum soon.  He grabbed her ass and held her
cheeks apart.  He began to thrust his cock between her ass.  He then slipped
just the very tip into her ass and shot his load. Willow screamed as she felt
his cock twitch as Spike came. Willow came as Spike bit into her shoulder.

Spike then pulled Willow close to him as she tried to move.  He saw the tears
in her eyes and kissed her forehead.  She held on to him tightly.  He knew
she was reeling from the intensity of their mating.  He was glad she could
handle so many of his ministrations.
 

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