Felt Good

Authoress: Mistress Vamp

Email: mod2682@yahoo.com

Pairing: W/S, mentions of W/T

Feedback: HONESTY *is* the best policy! Plus, I'm not too *PROUD* to beg!!!! I need it as bad as Spike needs to always say 'Bloody Hell, you stupid Pillock!' :) CHARM ME! FEED IT TO ME! JUST *DON'T* FLAME ME!!!!! I could get vicious :)!!!!!

Disclaimer: MINE! MINE! MINE! *Returns from Fantasy Island* Joss is God! Joss owns all! *lucky bastard*

Season Spoilers: I think it's entitled "Family". It's when Tara's family comes to town because she believes she's going to become a demon.

Rating: G

Distribution: FmNbLe (Fang's Fiction)

Summary: Spike's POV when he punched out Tara

Dedication to: Dru, Vix, Dustin, Lisa, Susan, Angel, SusieQ, Lina, Rae, Tairis, Kim, CandyOrgy, Roady, and to everyone else who has supported my writing!!! Thanks for everything!!!

Authorette's Notes: Answer to Dar's challenge #52 *See summary for challenge*

Authorette's Notes 2: This fic is quick and straight to the point. It's not beta-ed or anything. Enjoy!

* = Emphasis

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I punched her. I *actually* got to punch the little chit! Even though the stupid chip went off, I got to punch her. I have wanted to do that for so long. It felt *so* good to punch her!

Ever since I met the chit, there's just been something about her that I don t like. Something about her being so close to Red that I don't like. Call it jealousy if you want, but whatever it is, I don't like it.

I'm not hung up on Red, now. Don't even start to think that. I'm her friend, and tha's all. The only one of the bloody 'Scooby Gang' that even treats me *halfway* decent. Just trying to do my best to protect her.

They'll all going to understand one of these days. Never trust anyone who's also into magic. If there's one thing I've learned about this little group, it's that you never underestimate the redheaded witch. She's got more fire in her than anyone knows.

What got me was, after I got to punch her, Red laughed. She first asked me if I was ok, then she laughed. Her girlfriend just looked at her, then ran out crying. Weak little chit, I tell you. It's more sad than anything if she left because Red started to laugh. I was the one injured! Not her! Red should have helped me out, not the chit!

I just grin to myself now. Red's at my side. When we stand under the moon, she's so bloody gorgeous. And she's all mine. Alllllllll mine! And what did I get out of the whole situation? I got to punch the shy, little chit! Unlife is great!

The End

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