TITLE: THE SECRET BEHIND BLACKMAIL
AUTHOR: Lena
E MAIL: mervamp@yahoo.com
RATING: unsure PG-15?
CONTENT: Nothing graphic. Mainly suggestion.
SPOILERS: bits about season 4 but no specific episodes. (SEE NOTES)
DISCLAIMER: Anything belonging to Joss (etc) is his not mine
DISTRIBUTION: Ask me first
SUMMARY: W/S Buffy thinks Spike is blackmailing Willow, but what is the secret?
NOTES: Set in season 4, but I wrote it before I saw season 4. It's the idea of the situation that counts i.e. Spike's back.

'Speech'
<Thought>


Buffy moved silently through the trees, stake in hand. She was sure 2 vamps had come this way. The voices stopped her: her best friend and another all too familiar voice. Peering out of the foliage she gasped at the sight of the bleach blonde vampire holding an apprehensive Willow, her back to him, his right arm clamped across the red-head's upper body.
They seemed deep in conversation, but the blonde slayer couldn't hear all they were saying.
'I'd kill for some……'
'Don't say that………stop before……'
'……bite … head off……'
Willow struggled round to face her capture. 'If Buffy finds out what you're doing, she'll stake you.'
His hands gripped tighter about the small girls wrists and pulled her up till they were at eye level. 'Well we won't let that happen will we pet.'
Buffy winced. She couldn't hear any more but her friend was shaking her head as if in despair. The slayer dug her fingernails into the palms of her hands and thought slayerish thoughts, involving all sorts of Giles' most painful weapons. Spike was supposed to be on their side now, but this sounded like blackmail. Despite wanting to hack the vampire insides out the girl couldn't move. She was rooted to the ground along with the tree that hid her.
'……or I'll bite you'
'Bastard!' Willow exclaimed, pulling away from the menacing vampire and running towards the park gates.
Spike looked up at the sky, then rammed his fist into the nearest tree.
'I got one, I got one!'
Buffy spun round. 'Xander!'
'Hey what's up Buff? Did you get them?'
'Huh?'
'You know, the blood-sucking dead guys you protect us all from'
Buffy blinked back to reality. 'Uh, no, they got away.' She pushed Xander in the direction he'd come. 'Lets go home.' Looking over her shoulder she saw Spike had gone. <Well Spike. Lets see what you're up to. No-one hurts my friends.>

~~~X~~~

'Buffy. Are you even listening to me'
'Hwa? Buffy looked back from her own little world to see her watcher frowning at her
'You haven't been listening to me have you. You really have to concentrate, this may be important.'
Buffy had been watching her best friend all day, trying to figure out what to do. <I could confront Willow and ask her what's going on, but she may be in danger. Spike's threatening enough as it is and I don't want him to hurt her.> She thought of calling Angel, but he 'n Spike would only get into a fight. She couldn't read willow's face. It seemed apprehensive but not like she wanted to tell anyone what was the matter.
It was only clear to someone who knew to notice it, but the witch had been avoiding the vampire all evening. She looked out of the corner of her eye to see Willow disappear out of site in the stacks. Damn. She was going to have to shift position again in order to keep an eye on her friend. Xander was obliviously munching donuts and Spike was <oh God> following Willow. She jumped off the table.
'No.' A hand grabbed her wrist. 'You will finish answering my questions first.' Giles said. Buffy gave him a pained sulky look and sat down. <Oh good Spike's back with a book. Maybe he didn't speak to Willow after all.

~~~~~

The night wore on
Research
Weapons training
Weapon mending
Everyone had left. Much to her relief Xander took Willow home, and Spike didn't go till later. <At least she's safe>
More training – she was still angry though.
More weapon mending – she needed to decide what to do.
~~~~~

It was 2am.
Buffy stood infront of Willow's house.
<No. No need to scare the girl.> She knew how timid her friend could be.
<Go straight to the source.>

~~~~~

The slayer stood outside Spike's door, Stake in one hand, spray gun of holy water in the other. She braced herself. She knew she was doing the right thing. This was the only way to protect her friend. She kicked the door in:
'SPIKE, I know you're here! What the hell are you doing to Willow'
The Slayer strode into the living room.
Spike fell off the ches-longue and tried to cover himself with a cushion.
Willow went bright red, her eyes wide in shock, and tried to hide behind Spike as her friend saw them.
Buffy turned and sat down heavily on a small table.

~~~x~~~

THE PREVIOUS NIGHT IN THE PARK:

'You've been avoiding me' a familiar voice said
'That's observant of you'
'Why are you mad with me?'
'Well let me think' the girl glared at him 'do you actually want this or are you just having some fun at my expense!?'
'Why the hell would you think that? I'm here aren't I, and I haven't run around telling the whole of Sunnyhell you're an easy lay or anything'. Willow looked hurt. Spike wrapped his arms around her pulling her close to him. 'Look, this has been going on for weeks now, and it's great. But there's not much we can do with that bloody slayer breathing down my neck.'
For nearly three weeks, the witch and vampire had been sharing passionate interludes right under everyone's noses. The problem was keeping it a secret.
'When we finally find somewhere quiet, within a few moments there's that pesky slayer friend of yours saying 'Willow where are you'. I have to run cause if she saw me with my hand up your skirt I'd be dust before you could say a word.' He turned her round and began to massage one of her shoulders. 'I'd kill for some time together.'
'Don't say that' fearing he would. 'I enjoy the time we have, but… you always stop before I come!'
'Stop wearing panties and I'd be quicker.' He whispered in her ear Willow squeaked at the thought and turned to face him.
'I know how you feel, believe me. I'm just about ready to bite someone's head off. Literally.'
'Just don't do anything stupid. If Buffy finds out what you're doing she'll stake you.'
His hands gripped tighter about the small girls wrists and pulled her up till they were at eye level. 'Well we won't let that happen will we pet.'
'Do we have time now?'
'No, she'll be back in a minute.'
The redhead shook her head in annoyance
'Go on or I'll bite you.'
'Bastard!' Willow exclaimed.
'Later. I promise.'
Pulling away from her lover, the girl ran towards the park gates.
 

BACK AT SPIKE'S:

Three minds worked simultaneously
<Ok. Don't answer that. >

END

I hope you like this. I really couldn't think of a good reaction for each of them. If anyone has any ideas to send me, or wants to continue It (please be nice & tell me though), don't hesitate to do so.
 

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