Chapter 1: Looking Back
Buffy Summers was a 21-year-old woman who was taking care of her sister. Their
mother died because of brain cancer and Buffy was left with Dawn’s custody. They
didn’t have a lot of money so Buffy was looking for a job. When she hadn’t found
a job in 2 weeks. Which wasn’t strange because she just didn’t finished
highschool because of her problems at home, she became desperate and finally
settled with a job as a hooker.
Buffy was sitting at her table; surrounded by pictures of her and the people she
loved more than anything. She was looking through them when something caught her
eye. It was a picture with her and Spike. She looked at it and thought back to
the day when Spike left.
“Xander, you can’t go. You can’t leave me alone with mom and Dawn, you’re my
big brother. You can’t just leave!” Buffy, the 15-year-old girl, desperately
cried to her 16-year-old brother. She was standing in the livingroom with her
hands on her hips. She was just angry and sad, the emotions were just mixed into
one dangerous combination. Buffy really didn't want the man, who was besides her
brother also her best friend, to leave her alone with a sister who depended on
her.
“Buffy, we have to go. The band just isn’t working for us anymore. Sure we’re a
big hit here in Sunnydale, but we want to be famous! We can’t do that in this
crappy little town. You do understand that right?” He said to his little sister.
Of course he understood her; he didn’t like to leave her either. Dawn and Buffy
were everything to him; it wasn’t easy for him to leave. And what about his
mother? After his dad left he’d taken the job as ‘the man of the house’. What
would she do without him? Xander knew she would understand, she always wanted
what was best for her children, but she would cry and he couldn't take it when
she cried because of him. He was a sucker for the women in his family.
“How are you gonna do that Xander? Think! Who’s gonna take care of you?” She
nearly screamed. She would miss him SO much. Couldn’t he just stay? Life wasn’t
fair, she just lost her father, who was probably busy fucking his secretary, and
now she would lose her brother too? What did she do wrong?
“We’re gonna take care of each other. Spike, Devon and me. You don’t have to
worry, I’m gonna be just…" Buffy looked like she was in a daze. "Buffy are you
listening? Are you all right? …Please talk to me!” Xander asked his little
sister. She just zoomed out while he was
talking. What would make her…? Uhhhh… right… Spike! His little sister was in
love with his best friend for 3 years now. No wonder why she would react this
way.
‘Spike is gonna go too? Isn’t losing my brother enough? Why is everyone against
me, why can’t...' she stopped thinking when she heard her brother shouting her
name. She looked up at him and at the expression of his face. She could tell she
must have drifted off for a while. She always did that when she was thinking of
Spike, she couldn’t help herself.
“Finally… as I was saying, I have to leave. Don’t you want to see me happy?”
Xander used the "don't you want me to be happy?" Routine. It didn't work as well
as he wanted it to.
“Of course I do Xander, it’s not that, it’s just… I don’t want to lose you,
don’t you see? You’re my big brother and when you’re all famous and surrounded
by half-naked girls you won’t think of my again.” She said with a shaking voice.
She was scared SO scared of losing Spike and her brother. What would she do with
a sick mother and a little sister without someone telling her she would get
through it?
“I sure hope I won’t think of you when I’m surrounded by half naked girls. That
would just put me right out of my mood.” He said trying to lighten the mood. It
didn't work.
“God Xander! Could you just be serious for one second? This isn’t time for
jokes. I’m gonna lose you!” Buffy shout as loud as she could. She was gonna make
him stay.
“Buffy listen to me, you’re not gonna lose me. I’m gonna write, e-mail and visit
you as much as I can ok? You’ll grow tired of me, I promise.” He whispered
softly. He didn’t want to leave her as much as she didn’t want to lose him.
“Promise?” She asked with an unconvinced look on her face.
“Promise. And you know I never break a promise.” Xander said while he walked out
of the living room. Leaving her to think to herself about the current situation.
“I know… I just hope this won’t be the first time.” She whispered to herself.
She knew Xander didn’t break any promises, but she couldn’t help wondering if he
wouldn’t break this one. She just hoped she was wrong.
Buffy felt a tear slide across her cheek. It was so long ago. She remembered
everything. The yelling, the crying and… the promise. The promise her brother
kept… for about 3 weeks. After he became famous, she didn't hear from her
brother since then. After waiting for about a week she started calling him
herself, but every time he was busy, or just wasn’t there. The person who would
usually answer the phone was, probably Xander’s secretary, said she would tell
him that he should call her back… if she really did that, why didn’t he ever
call her back? He didn’t even come to the funeral when Joyce, their mother, the
person who loved him so much died. He abandoned his entire family. He did leave
a message though, saying that he couldn’t come, and saying that he couldn’t
handle it. Buffy didn't believe it. He was so consumed with his ego to care
about his old life. The life that contained his dead mother and his frightened
sisters. If he‘d come back, everything would’ve been better. She probably
wouldn’t have been a hooker just to make ends meat for her and her little
sister.
The job wasn’t really that bad though, she got paid enough. But every night
after work the first thing she would do was wash herself till she was all red.
She felt dirty, and she didn’t like it, She didn't like being others men's
"toy". But she didn’t stop the job, she never even thought about stopping it.
She knew that without the money she earned, they wouldn’t make it. They needed
the money, so she needed the job. It seemed like the best escape from her family
problems and for enough money to survive but still… she couldn’t stop hoping for
a better life. A life without being a hooker. But without that, she didn’t
really have anything to complain. She had a house, friends, a lovely sister and
of course a…
“Mommy, what are you doing up?”
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Chapter 2: Where is my daddy?
“Mommy, what are you doing up?” Buffy looked behind her and saw her daughter
standing there in her pajamas with a tired look on her face. Her eyes were half
closed and she looked like she was just recovering from a hangover.
“The question isn’t what am I doing up, the question is; what are you doing up
little one? Are you having stomach cramps again?” She asked her 4-year-old
daughter Emma with a concerned look. Emma was having stomach problems a couple
of months ago, nothing serious, but it was enough to make Buffy panic. Emma
meant the world to her and she couldn’t imagine life without her. Even with the
little things, like a cut, Buffy went ballistic. She was only 17 when she found
out she was pregnant with her. Of course she was in shock at first, but who
wouldn’t at that age? She was only 17 and now she had to take care of her sister
AND a baby? It was too much, but now… she wouldn’t want it any different. She
couldn’t imagine her life without Emma in it.
“I had a dream mommy. It wasn’t scary, but there was a man and he… he s...” Emma
started. She wasn’t sure how she was supposed to ask her mother this, but she
wanted to know so badly. She looked at her mother with her big eyes.
Buffy looked at her daughter. Emma was a special little girl, she was much
smarter than most kids her age. She was very mature for her age. At times Emma
would say something that made Buffy think who was the 21-year-old and who was
the 4-year-old.
“What did the man say honey? Did he say something mean?” Buffy asked concerned.
Emma wasn’t scared easily, but when she was scared, her screams could wake up a
whole town.
“He said that he came for us. That he couldn’t wait to… to have us, to be with
us again. What does it mean mommy?” Emma asked her mother with a confused look
on her face. She wasn’t scared, just confused. She knew the man wouldn’t hurt
her, or her mom. She didn't know how or why, but she knew something she couldn't
explain told her they would be allright.
“I don’t know baby, I really don’t know. But it was just a dream; you don’t have
to be scared.” She told her, hugging her little girl tighter. She stopped
hugging Emma when she asked her the one question that made Buffy silent.
“Mom? Where is my daddy?”
It took a while for Buffy to respond to her daughter. It was the first time that
Emma had asked her that and she didn’t know how to answer it. She took a deep
breath and looked at her little girl again.
“I don’t know Emma. I really have no idea. It was a long time ago when I last
saw him.” Buffy looked at her daughter. She didn’t like to lie to her, but as
she thought of it she realized she wasn't exactly lying. She didn’t know EXACTLY
where he was, just that he was somewhere in LA.
“When was the last time you saw ‘im?” Emma asked looking intensely at her
mother. She knew her mother didn’t like talking about him, but she also knew
that she did think a lot about him. She would always stare into space and
sometimes she would say his name, just whispering it… Spike.
“Do you have to go to LA? He isn’t coming home! Buffy, would you just let it
go, I know I did.” Dawn pleaded with her sister .Her arms were crossed to show
she was serious. She knew Buffy could take care of herself, but it was a strange
and new city for them.
She knew that Buffy just couldn’t get over the fact that their brother left
them. She was angry too, very angry. The jerk didn’t even come to the funeral of
their own mother! She wanted her brother to come back, just to show him that
they could make it without him! They didn’t need him; she wanted him to need
them!
“I have to Dawnie and I can’t just let it go, he’s our brother for god’s sake. I
need him, you need him!” Buffy tried to tell her sister. She knew why Dawn was
so scared, after all; there are a lot of weird people in a big city like Los
Angeles. But she didn’t want to think of that, she didn’t want to think of the
dangers, she only wanted the think about Xander. How they were going to be a
family again. She was going to get him back, no matter what she had to do.
After their mother died all she thought about was if they could only get Xander
back,then they’d would be a family again. She just had to tell him that she
needed him, that Dawn needed him!
“I don’t need him; he wasn’t here when mom died, so I don’t need him now. The
only thing I need is you… here, with me….” She sighed. But, I know you have to
do this. No matter what he would do, you’ll always be there for him, which is
something I could never do Buffy. I could never do that, because he hurt me so
much.” Dawn told her sister. Buffy knew she was fighting to hold back her tears.
Buffy was always strong, she never cried and Dawn wanted to be like her, but
Buffy always said that she could let it out, and then she did. She cried again
and again till she physically couldn't cry anymore.
“I’ll always be here for you Dawnie, please believe me. I could never leave
you.”
“I know Buffy.” She told her sister while hugging her like her life depended on
it. She didn’t want to let her go. Buffy smiled when she was stuck inside her
sister’s deep embrace. She didn’t want to let her go. After a couple of minutes
Dawn finally let her go. Buffy kissed the top of her head, grabbed her suitcase
and disappeared out of the door.
When she was hugging Dawn all the memories of Xander leaving came back to her.
When she was hugging him, she didn’t want to let go either. There was only one
thing different from that night; she was coming back!
To be continued
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Chapter 3: Getting drunk with you
After a long drive with the bus to LA she finally arrived at a little hotel
called ‘Lilly’s flowers’ where she would spend the next weekend. She decided to
spend her nights in this hotel because it wasn’t that expensive. She had enough
money to have a proper life, but she wanted to be very careful and save as much
as possible. She was scared of being broke, not being able to survive by
herself. She needed to find a job. She walked in Lilly’s flowers and stopped at
the reception to check in.
“Hello? I made a reservation to stay here… ehm… my name is Summers…Buffy
Summers.” She told the lady that was supposed to help her. The lady had brown
hair and it looked like she hadn’t putten a brush through it for years! Buffy
wasn’t the type of person to judge a book by its cover, but damn! This girl
needed help.
“Yes… Summers. I see… room 203. I hope you have a LOVELY stay here in Lilly’s
flowers.” The lady said with a hint of sarcasm. Buffy didn’t like the way the
lady said that. She was mean and looked at her like she saw a bug that needed to
be squashed. Oh well… she shouldn’t be so negative… after all, she was going to
see her brother… in just a couple of hours... Hopefully.
Buffy walked towards the elevator and saw the sign that said it was out of
order. She sighed and ‘decided’ to take the stairs. When she finally saw her
room she was completely exhausted. She had no idea it would be such a long walk
to her room! She just hoped the elevator would be fixed soon, because there was
no way she could go downstairs now without dropping unconscious.
4 hours later (11 p.m.)………….
After she had gotten a snack to eat she decided it was time to visit Xander. So
here she was, standing in front of his house, the one he shared with Spike. She
knew this because of the interviews she saw in all the popular magazines. That
was the only way she could see here big brother nowaday.
She knocked on the door, but there was no answer. She knocked again, a little
harder this time. After waiting a little longer she sighed and gave up. She
turned around and when she gotten about 3 steps further she heard somebody call
her.
“Hey! You’re Buffy right?” When she saw Buffy’s strange look she added; “Oh, I’m
sorry. I’m Anya, I’m you’re brother’s girlfriend. I saw you on one of his
pictures, you and a little girl… Dawn, I think her name was. You ARE Buffy
right? I mean, you look different than on the pictures, but you do look like
her.” Anya asked her with an unsure look. She didn’t really pay much attention
to Xander’s talk about his family. Usually he was talking and she was trying to
make out with him. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t listening to what he was
saying! She could listen and have sex at the same time! At least that was what
Anya tried to convince herself.
“Yes. Hi… I’m Buffy, but you already knew that. I’m sorry. I was actually
looking for Xander. Do you know where he is?” Buffy asked the strange girl. She
didn’t know Xander had a girlfriend. It wasn’t that surprising because she
didn’t hear a thing from him, but she did hope she wasn’t with him because of
his money. She didn’t think she was, this girl looked pretty nice.
“He’s probably at the ‘The Shadows’ it’s one of the
best clubs in town. You should really go there is you want to have some fun. The
most girls go there because they know Xander and Spike are going to be there,
you know Spike right?” At Buffy’s nod she continued “Anyway the fans go there
and try to get close to them. Xander and Spike keep their distence though, I
have nothing to be jealous about, Xander knows who is waiting for him to give
him many orgasms.” She told Buffy with a confident look. Buffy watched her with
an open mouth. She was open about everything even to strangers. She smiled a
little, she knew she was going to like this girl, and she was just the type for
her brother.
“Thanks Anya… that’s really… ehm… nice. Anyway, I think I’m gonna go to ‘The
Shadows’. Can you give me the directions?” She asked Anya. After the complicated
directions and a quick hug from Anya she started making her way to the club with
an unsure look on her face. She hoped she wouldn't get lost, but anyway… she had
a mouth to ask for directions if she did lose her way.
After a 15-minute walk she stood in front of ‘The Shadows’. She looked at the
blinking letters that formed the word ‘Shadows’. To her surprise the bouncer let
her in, he didn’t even ask for her id or anything.
Buffy was looking around, looking for her brother. Finally… there he was. She
was so excited. She run to her brother and jumped in his arms.
“Ho there… if you want an autograph just ask, but I have a girlfriend you know.
I’m not interested in… Buffy?” He asked when he saw the face of the young girl
that literally jumped in his arms.
“Hi Xander. God… I missed you so much.” She said while hugging him again. In
both of the Summer’s eyes were starting to form tears. Xander couldn’t believe
his little sister was here, in his arms.
“Buffy. What are you doing here? Not that I’m not happy to see you… I am… It’s
just…what are you doing here?” He asked with a confused look on his face. ‘Did
something happen maybe. Was Dawn hurt? No, she would’ve just called me.’ He was
thinking. Even if she did call he, he probably wouldn’t have called back. It
wasn’t that he was neglecting her, it was just it too complicated. He knew he
hurt her more than anything when he decided to go away. He simply just didn’t
want to give her that pain again. He wanted to visit her so many times, but
every time something came in the way.
“I came to get you back silly. You HAVE to come live with us again. You know…as
a real family!” Buffy said with joy. He would finally come back… wait a minute…
if he would come back… why was he looking so sad? “What’s with the sad look?”
She asked her brother with a confused look. Why was he said at a moment like
this?
“Buffy, I love you and Dawn more than anything in the world. But… I can’t go
back. Here is my home. This is my life. I have everything here, work, a home, my
friends, my…”
“…Girlfriend. Yes I know. I talked to her when I was at your apartment; she’s a
nice girl. I liked her.” She said with a pained, but honest expression.
“Then you see why I can’t leave. I can’t leave her, and I can’t just take her
with me. She has her job, she owns a shop and I have the band.”
“Yes I understand that she’s important. But not everything is here. Not your
family, not the people who love you the most.” She looked at him with her big
eyes.
Xander looked at her. “I have responsibilities to my job, Buff. I can’t just
move to a different city.”
“I can’t believe you, what’s more important? Your job or your family?” Buffy
practically shouted with tears falling from her eyes. She tried, she really
tried to be calm, but he was just pissing her off. Didn’t he know that she
needed him? She didn’t know what to do; all she knew is that she wanted her big
brother back.
“Buffy please stop shouting. People are looking. Look… where are you staying? I
can call you tomorrow after you cooled down…” Xander started, but when he saw
her face he knew that he probably said the wrong thing.
“Cool down? Cool down! God Xander! How can you be like this! I thought you were
my brother, I thought you would never leave me, never disappoint me! You know
what? I don’t need you. We don’t need you! So much for keeping your promises. I
guess there is a first time for everything” she said with a disgusted look on
her face and with that she ran out of the club. ‘God I can’t believe him. All he
cares about is his stupid job, the band this…the band that…! What about us, what
about his fucking family?’ She was so lost in thoughts that she didn’t notice
the man walking straight towards her.
“OEF!”
They both fell on the floor. “God! Can’t you watch were you’re going!” She
yelled to the stranger while trying to stand up.
“Bloody hell! Listen pet, I wasn’t the only one that wasn’t watching were they
were going!” He yelled to the girl that pissed him off. He didn’t notice her
looking at him strangely till he was standing on his feet again. ‘God she’s so
bleeding beautiful! Her blond her, green eyes, perfect curves… hey… why is she
looking at me like that? Is she checking me out, if she is, she’s doing it
really weird then.’
‘OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD! It’s Spike! God he didn’t change one bit. Still
the bleached blond hair, blue eyes, delicious cheekbones, black clothes and last
but not least; the leather coat… wait, why is he looking at me like that. Oh my
god, he doesn’t remember me. I know that I’ve changed, but I didn’t know that I
changed THAT much! She used to have brown hair, but she coloured it a couple of
months ago when she was stared to get tired of the colour. And she lost some
baby fat, but other than that she hadn’t changed a thing. ‘Maybe he just didn’t
notice me when we were younger.’ She thought sadly.
She stopped thinking about it when she saw Spike; he hadn’t stopped staring at
her. What should I do… what should I do? Wait… did he just say something?’
“…Hurry, pet?”
“Hé? What?” She asked with a confused look. ‘What did he just say?’
He noticed she was nervous and his lips were forming an annoying smirk that
Buffy loved so much.
“I asked where you were going in such a hurry.” He said. He looked at her again.
She looked… familiar. Where had he seen her before?
“Oh… I was just going to my hotel really. I was planning on getting real drunk
and then go asleep.” She said with a smile on her lips. He really didn’t
recognize her! Part of her was sad, why didn’t he recognize her? Was she so
forgettable? But part of her was excited.
This was just perfect, think of all the possibilities. Her lips formed a smirk
of her own.
“Planning on getting drunk, Luv? Well, today is your lucky day; I’m in the mood
for that too. Do you might if I join you?” He asked with a sexy voice while
moving a piece of stranded hair behind her ear. Buffy felt her knees going weak;
this was the Spike she knew. Sexy and confident and she didn’t want it another
way.
At a bar…
“… And then he said that I had to cool down! Can you believe it?” She half
shouted. She had 2 glasses of some kind of beer with a weird name and was
already drunk. Spike had about 4 beers as many and started to feel a little
‘tipsy’ too.
Spike couldn’t believe the nerve off this guy. He was her brother! How could he
hurt he like that, especially an angel like Anne!
Buffy decided to pretend like she didn’t know him, so she told him her name was
Anne, which was actually her middle name. She told him about Xander, not telling
him his name and changing the details of the story a little bit so he wouldn’t
find out who she really was.
“His loss pet. You deserve much more than a brother like that. He should beg on
his knees to get you to take him back. And to choose his job above his family!
Pffffffff… I would never do that!” He answered. He really wouldn’t do that, his
job was very important to him… of course! But he would give up everything to be
with his family, if he had one, one day.
“You want to go for a walk pet?” He asked her. She didn’t look so very good.
“Yeah sure.” She started to get up, but her legs wouldn’t work, so she fell on
the ground. Spike was getting her up immediately. He put the money for the
drinks on the counter, scooped her up and carried her outside, into the cab.
Which was already there. He carried her in before he climbed in himself; he
closed the door behind them.
“Where to, Luv?” He asked.
“Uhm… Lilly’s flowers.” She answered with a shy look, she didn’t want him to
know that she didn’t have that much of money and when you were sleeping at
Lilly’s Flowers, it usually meant that you were short on cash. Xander told her
once when he was visiting LA.
‘Bloody hell! Lilly’s Flowers? She’s staying in Lilly’s Flowers? Like hell she
is!’ He looked at the girl next to him, there was only one option left. He
turned to the cabdriver and gave him his address and the cab drove away to its
destination.
“Where are we going?” She asked. She knew she wasn’t going to Lilly’s Flowers,
she heard him saying a different street.
“We are going to my private house, pet. I live with a friend but I don't think
he'd appreciate me bringing a stranger home. We're going to my beach house.
You’re all right with that?” He asked, hoping that she was. He liked Anne very
much and wouldn’t mind to spend the night with her, if she wanted too, that is.
Usually he was a perfect gentleman, he wouldn’t go with girl to bed on the first
date, but something about this girl was making him all weird inside, he never
felt anything like it.
“Okay, yeah it’s fine.” She answered. She was in love with Spike since she was
12, now she was 17 and he was 19 and she still felt the same way. But he could
never love her; he would never see Buffy as more than just his best friend’s
sister. Just because he couldn’t feel anything for Buffy, which doesn’t have to
mean that he couldn’t feel anything for Anne. She wouldn’t mind, DEFINITELY
wouldn’t mind to spend the night with Spike, he was everything she would ever
want in a man.
When the cab stopped Spike paid him and carried Anne to the house. He put her
down for a minute to unlock his door. The minute Spike closed the door behind
him Buffy was on him, smashing her mouth against his. Spike was surprised but
very pleased and started kissing her back with the same passion she was giving
him; he was burning for this girl! Seriously!
Buffy opened her mouth and their tongues dueled in a passionate fight.
Buffy backed off for a minute to take her shirt off and resumed kissing the man
she had loved for years. Buffy couldn’t get enough of him; she needed to feel
his naked skin against her. So she starting tearing at his shirt, buttons were
flying everywhere. When Spike’s shirt was completely off he put his hands on her
waist to bring her closer and he started nibbling and kissing her neck.
Buffy started breathing heavily and when he massaged her breast through her bra,
she couldn’t help the moan that slipped from the back of her throat. She pulled
his head up to kiss him again. He unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the
ground to reveal a black lacy thong that was identical to her bra. He moved his
mouth to her cheek, neck and started fumbling with her bra. When it finally fell
to the ground he took a step back to worship the beauty in front of him. He
couldn’t believe that he was so lucky to have this angel in front of him. There
she stood in nothing but a black thong. Her perky breasts were beautiful and her
nipples were already hard. He wanted nothing more than to take them into his
mouth and suck on them till she begged him to fuck her, but first… he decided
that he was way to overdressed. And seeing the look on her face, he wasn’t the
only one who thought that.
He took his pants and socks off untill he was dressed in nothing but a big
smile.
He practically ran to kiss her again. The kiss wasn’t tender or sweet; it was
hard, demanding and full of need. He moved to her breasts and started licking
her, going everywhere but her nipples which left Buffy panting with need.
“Please… oh god… Spike, please I want…” she moaned, finally….
Spike started sucking on her nipples making them even harder then they already
were. He sucked on them softly but when she grabbed his head and pushed him even
further to her breasts he sucked on them… harder this time. She moaned, panted
and gasped for air.
“You like that baby… I like it too… love sucking these tits of yours, making
your sweet nipples all hard. Could suck on these sweet titties all night.” Spike
said in a voice full off lust and want.
When Buffy couldn’t take it anymore she grabbed his head again so he was forced
to look into her eyes. With 3 little words she told him exactly what she needed.
“I want you…”
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Chapter 4: The consequences
When Buffy couldn’t take it anymore she grabbed his head again so he was
forced to look into her eyes. With 3 little words she told him exactly what she
needed.
“I want you…”
God this girl was making him crazy. He hadn’t wanted someone as much as he
wanted her right now at this moment. He moved his hand to her panties and ripped
them off her. He wanted her more than anything, but he also wanted her to come
one time before he was inside of her. He wanted to make this girl feel as much
pleasure as he could give her.
He looked into her eyes and smiled at her. He had all kinds of feelings he had
never felt before, certainly not on a first date, it wasn’t even a date they had
just drank a little bit. Well, a little bit... It was strange; he didn’t want to
just fuck her… no… he wanted to make love to her. And God help him… he was gonna
do just that.
He kneeled in front of her so he was looking straight at her pussy. She smelled
so fucking good. Sweeter then any pussy he had ever smelled. He looked at Buffy
and saw that she was nervous. Didn’t she want to go through with it? He wanted
her more than anything, but he wasn’t going to force her into something that she
really didn’t want to. He was about to ask her if she wanted to stop… when he
saw something else in her eyes, lust. She didn’t want to stop! But if she
didn’t, then why was she...no?
“Nobody went down on you before, did they?” He asked while he stood up. Bloody
wankers! Who wouldn’t want to worship every single part of this goddess? He sure
did!
“No” she answered with a shy smile, turning slightly red. She had sex with many
guys because of her ‘career’ but nobody ever paid to get down on her. They just
wanted to stick their cocks inside of her and forget about their wives or their
pathetic lives. They didn’t care about her needs, Spike did. But what if she
tasted bad down there? She could almost laugh at that. She had never felt
nervous about what a man would think of her, but with him she worried about the
strangest things.
“Don’t worry Anne. It will feel good, I promise… Let me take care of you. Let me
make you feel good, baby.” He whispered. He kneeled down again and kissed her on
her pussy. ‘God she tastes so good. She tastes just like honey!’
“God you taste so good!” He told her before he licked along her slit. He wanted
to eat her good and proper, he couldn’t wait to taste her for real.
‘God how can this feel so good? Don’t let this stop… please don’t ever let this
stop!’ Buffy begged. ‘What is he…?’
“Uhhhh!” She moaned. The feeling of his tongue inside her felt so good. If he
didn’t stop she would come in less than a second.
Spike was finger-fucking her now while he sucked and nibbled on her clit. Buffy
held his head and pushed her pussy against his face. She couldn’t take it
anymore she had to… had to…
“Spike!…Uhhhh! Oh god…so good, Spike!” Buffy screamed. Spike felt her juices
fill his mouth and licked her till she was clean. He stood up and kissed her,
and forced her to taste her own juices. Buffy wanted him so much… so couldn’t
wait. She hadn’t had an orgasm that fast before in her life! He sure knew how to
pleasure a woman.
“I want you inside of me, please Spike.” She begged him. Spike couldn’t help but
obey everything that his golden goddess told him. Spike lifted her up and moved
them towards his bedroom, but when Buffy started to kiss his throat, he couldn’t
hold her anymore and slammed her against the wall of the dining room.
Buffy put her hands on his cock and felt how hard and big he was. He was at
least 10 inches and bigger than any guy she slept with. And there were a lot of
them! She stroked him a couple of times, which made Spike groan. She smiled at
the control she had over him. She guided his cock inside of her and wrapped her
legs around his waist.
‘God he’s so big!’ she thought. ‘But GOD, it feels good!’ she screamed inside
her head.
She had dreamt about this for years.
When he was a good 5 inches inside of her he slammed the rest inside of her.
Buffy screamed of both pleasure and pain. Spike moved inside of her with slow
and deep thrusts, but both knew they had to come, and fast! So when Buffy began
meeting his thrusts he started to pound his cock inside of her, not holding
back, which made their moans louder and more audible.
Spike reached down and pinched Buffy’s clit and she came with a scream of his
name. Feeling her muscles clench around his cock made him slam inside her even
harder and after a couple of thrusts he came too.
“Anne! Uhhhh!” He screamed. He had (thank god) enough strength left to carry
Buffy to the bed and they cuddled up. Falling in sleep with a smile on their
faces.
The next morning (4 am)…
Buffy awoke with an arm around her waist. She smiled, even with the headache
that she felt, when she thought about last night, but the smile faded when she
remembered that he didn’t even know who she was. For him she was just a
one-night stand. For him, she was just Anne.
She couldn’t tell him the truth. She was scared he would be disgusted and
freaked out. He would probably tell her to get out of his house and never come
back. He would probably leave her, like Xander did. She couldn’t let that
happen, couldn’t let another man leave her. Not this time…she would be the one
leaving.
She carefully moved his arm to rest on the bed. She found her clothes in the
living room. She looked around for her panties that he ripped off but she
couldn’t find them.
‘Oh well. It’s not like I have any use at them anymore.’ She thought, thinking
about last night when he had ripped the panties off, leaving them broken.
She made a move to open the door, but something made her stop. ‘I’m never gonna
see him again, never gonna make love to him again.’ She thought. She couldn’t
leave like this. She walked back to his bedroom and saw him still lying there on
the bed. She smiled; he looked like a little baby. She walked towards him and
kissed him softly on the lips, carefully not to wake him.
“I’m sorry Spike. I’ll always love you, no matter what.” She whispered in his
ear. And with that she walked out of his house. Not looking back.
At the hotel she packed her stuff, got on the bus and made her way to Sunnydale…
her home.
She would leave Xander and Spike behind her. They were the past…. or so she
thought….
One and a half months later…
“Oh my god! I’m pregnant!” She screamed.
“So, when I found out I was gonna have you, I told Auntie Dawn and Willow and
they helped me, because I couldn’t do it all alone.” She told her daughter who
was listening with an interested look on her face. Of course she didn’t tell
Emma the whole story, with the sex and all and the yelling, just the basics.
That she loved her daddy more than anything and that they just couldn’t be
together. She decided it would be better to tell her daughter the PG version.
When Emma yawned, Buffy picked her up in her arms and took her to her room. It
was a typical girl’s room. The walls were painted pink and had a bed like the
ones you saw in fairytales. Emma had a lot of stuffed animals that filled her
room. Next to the pillow, was Mr. Gordo, Buffy’s old pig.
Emma crawled in her bed and Buffy pulled the covers up. She kissed Emma on her
forehead. “Sweet dreams my little angel.” She whispered to her sleeping
daughter.
Buffy walked to her room Her walls were covered with pictures of Emma and her
friends. She walked to her clothes. She put on her nightgown and went to the
bathroom to brush her teeth. After she was done she went back to her room and
got into her bed. She soon fell asleep and dreamed about the day she told her
best friend and sister she was pregnant.
“What do you mean, I’m pregnant?” Willow asked her best friend with shock
written all over her face.
“What do you mean, what do I mean? I’m pregnant Will! I took a test and it’s
positive!” She yelled at her best friend. What part of ‘I’m pregnant’ didn’t she
understand?
“How… I mean, I know how, but… when? " Dawn asked her sister. She would’ve told
her if she had a boyfriend right? They were sisters and they shared everything.
Okay, the details could be left out, but the important stuff…
“OH MY GOD, a client got you pregnant. I thought you were being careful, and you
don’t sleep with man for money that much anymore right? And when you do, you
always use condoms, right? Did something happen at your new job? Did something
happen at the strip clubs?” Willow asked Buffy. Buffy had a lot of secrets, but
a keeping a new boyfriend from her, she would always tell her.
Buffy had practically stopped her profession as a hooker. Instead she stripped
in a club. It made a little less money, but she felt a lot better about herself
as a stripper than a hooker. She just couldn’t do it anymore after she found out
that she was having Emma. She did sleep with guys for money sometimes, but only
when she was in desperate need of money. But the most of her ‘hooker’ days were
over.
“No! Nothing happened at the club, god Will, I would’ve told you otherwise.”
Buffy said to her best friend. She really would have! She couldn't keep secrets
from Willow especially when she used her resolve face.
“Okay… let’s stay calm. Take a deep breath.” When everyone in the room took a
deep breath she continued; “Buffy, do you know who the dad is?” Willow asked her
best friend.
“Oh god! Something happened in LA that I really need to tell you guys…” She
started telling the whole story to her best friend and sister. Afterwards they
looked shocked, but also happy, because they knew how much Buffy loved Spike.
“Are you gonna tell him, I mean… he deserves to knew, after all, he IS gonna be
a father.” Dawn told her sister. She loved Spike too, not like her sister, but
she loved him like a brother.
“No, I can’t tell him. I don’t want to. Besides, he doesn’t even know that he
slept with me, just that he had a one-night stand with a drunken girl named
Anne.” She told them with a sad look. Willow spoke up. "Buffy he will find out
no matter what you do. It's inevitable. You can't keep secrets like these
without consequences."
Buffy cried softly for her unborn child and Spike. Willow and Dawn pulled Buffy
in a hug to calm down the vulnerable girl.
Buffy woke up at the feeling of something wet on her face. She looked at her
alarm clock that read 7.43 a.m. When she looked at the mirror hanging next to
her bed she noticed she was crying from the memories of her dream. She wiped the
tears away, put on her robe and made her way to her downstairs.
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Chapter 5: meeting Anne
When she came downstairs, her daughter was already watching TV. She heard from
many parents that their kids would wake them up early in the morning, but Emma
always let her mother sleep. She only woke her up when she was really hungry, or
on the most excited day of her life... her birthday.
“Good morning, mommy.” Emma greeted her mother with a cheer.
“You’re in a good mood today. Sleep well?” She asked her daughter. Emma wasn’t
always this cheery in the morning; she got that from her father. Actually, she
looked a lot like her father. The same eyes... so blue that you could drown in
them, the nose, smirk, smile, ears, so much that reminded her of Spike. Well,
the smirk of her daughter was a little different from the one from Spike. When
her daughter smirked she looked like a little angel, but when Spike smirked he
looked more like a devil. But Buffy loved every part of it.
“I’m going to stay with auntie Willow and uncle Oz this weekend, remember mommy?
We’re going to the zoo! Auntie Willow pwomised! She said we could see the
elephants and the zebras!” She said with excitement. Willow asked her to come
over for the weekend, so Buffy could have a weekend of peace and quiet. She had
thought that Buffy deserved a couple of nights of rest. Buffy wasn’t all too
happy about it though, this would be the first weekend in almost 5 years she
would be without her little girl and she was scared as death. She couldn’t help
it; she couldn’t be without her baby girl.
“Yeah, I remember sweetie. We had to pack your stuff a week ago!” Buffy said
with a pointed look. Emma was so excited that she begged Buffy to pack all of
her clothes a week ago.
“Come on, we have to eat, auntie Willow is gonna be here in less than an hour,
come on, let’s go.” Buffy ordered her daughter.
When Willow came to pick Emma up, she was ready to go. Buffy kissed her daughter
and watched her get in Willow’s car. She thought about Willow’s words: it’s just
for 2 days. Well, for Buffy that was 2 days to many. She was nervous, but also
happy that she had a whole weekend for herself. She only had to work tonight, at
the strip club. She worked at the club on Monday’s, Wednesday’s, Friday’s and
Saturday’s. She wasn’t short on cash or anything, so she didn’t have to work on
the streets.
A picture of her and Emma cut her eye. ‘God, she looks just like Spike,’ she
thought. ‘Spike. I wonder were he is.’
10:31 p.m. at a gas station between LA and Sunnydale…
“Why the hell are we going to Sunnydale again?” A man asked his friend. Their
car was heading to Sunnydale, the place he thought he’d never see again. Now
they were at the gas station, buying something to eat. It was a forty-five
minute ride left and he definitely wasn’t in the mood to go any further.
“Mate, it’s time to see the family again.” Spike told his best friend. Xander
didn’t even call his family for over 5 years; it was time for a little family
reunion. Spike also thought that family was the most important thing. He himself
didn’t have any family; his father left when he was only four years old and his
mother died when he was sixteen. Thankfully he had his uncle in Sunnydale who he
could live with. He didn’t know what he would’ve done without his uncle.
“Maybe. I don’t think it's the right time to see them! They’re better off
without me anyway.” He said with a look that could kill. He never told Spike
that Buffy had looked for him. He knew that Spike would put him on a bus to
Sunnydale straight away if he had told him.
“You don’t know that Xan. Maybe they’re living on the streets now. You’ll never
know until you see it with your own eyes, man. Besides, the reason that you
haven’t visit them isn't because you think there better off without you and you
know it.” Spike guessed, and he guessed right.
“You don’t know anything Spike.” He said while Spike started the car.
“Maybe, you were afraid to show them how great your life was in LA, how much
money you have by just playing guitar, when they are working their butts off for
the little money they probably have. Or maybe, you were just thinking to much
about Anya, I mean… she loves money, maybe you didn’t want her to see that
you’re family wasn’t that rich as you are, but then again, maybe…” Spike started
again, but was cut off by his friend.
“What about you Spike? Why haven’t you visited your so-called family? Maybe you
were thinking too much about Anne.” Xander said.
“Don’t you start about Anne, Xander.” Xander had just hit a nerve, a big nerve.
Now Spike was pissed. "Don’t talk about something you know nothing about.” He
told him. It was almost 5 years ago that he had met her. He was with her for not
even a day, but had already fallen in love with her.
She was so beautiful, kind, caring, everything he wanted in a woman. She was
just so full of emotion; it was a real sight to see. He made love to her that
night, he was so happy, but when he woke up and found she was gone he was angry,
very angry at her, but most off all he was hurt. Saddened that she had left him.
He went to the hotel she was staying to find her and get her back, but the
receptionist told him that she didn’t have anyone named ‘Anne’ staying at her
hotel. When he described her she said she was already gone and wouldn’t give him
her full name. Just like that he had lost the love of his life. Of course, he
had had other women, but he never loved any of them like he loved Anne. He still
thought about her a lot, and when he was drunk the only thing he would talk
about was her, which made Xander crazy.
“I don’t know anything about it because you won’t tell me. You’ve got to admit
Spike; this girl made you crazy. You haven’t really been with someone after her.
Okay, so you’ve gone on a date or two, but nothing serious. What’s so special
about her?” Xander asked his best friend. He never seen this girl, but he really
would like to get to meet her. He’d never seen his best friend in love with a
girl before. She must be very special.
“Let’s not talk about it okay? We’re in Sunnydale in about 40 minutes, so get
yourself together mate; you’re about to see your sisters.” Spike told him.
Xander knew he was avoiding the question, but right now he had to focus to get
himself together, he was a 22 years old man for God’s sake, he shouldn’t be
scared! But he was… scared AND nervous about seeing Buffy and Dawn again. He had
a pretty good idea how Buffy looked, since he had seen her about 5 years ago,
she had changed a lot then. But Dawn…how would she look? The last time he saw
her, she was 12. She would be around 18 now. He thought about the times they
were together, as a family. Buffy and Dawn would always come to see him when he
practised with his band. Those were the good old days.
Forty minutes later they saw the vandalized sign that had the 'dale' scratched
out and it was replaced with ‘hell’ so it said; ‘Welcome to SunnyHell’
“Yep the good old days.” Xander said out loud when he saw the sign.
“Home, sweet home, mate!” Spike said with a laugh. It felt good to be home. He
couldn’t wait to see Buffy and Dawn again. They were both just kids; okay he was
only 2 years older than Buffy but still, when he last saw them. Buffy would be
21 and Dawn 18, if he wasn’t mistaken.
He wondered if they still lived at Revello Drive. Spike looked at his friend and
saw that his face had turned into a shade of red. ‘He’s nervous as hell! Poor
Xan-man.’ He thought. He looked at the streets and saw a sign saying: ‘The
Pleasure of Doom,’ it looked and sounded like a strip club. It hadn’t been there
when he still lived here in Sunnydale. He looked at the sign again with a smile.
‘That would help him relax.’ He thought. He pulled over and stopped the car.
“Why are we stopping?” Xander asked. He looked at the sign in front of him. “The
Pleasure of Doom? Why are we stopping here Spike?” He said and looked at his
best friend. At the smirk that formed on his face he knew the answer. “Oh no
Spike, not now! What do you want? Me standing in front of my sisters with a
fucking hard-on?” He asked with a scared look on his face. He couldn’t face them
after going to a strip club. Besides, Anya would probably kill him.
“It will help you relax, mate. And if you’re worried about Anya, she won’t mind,
she goes to strip clubs herself.” He told Xander while stepping out of the car.
“She does what? How do you know? She’s cheating on me?” He asked his best
friend, his face as white as if he’d seen a ghost. Anya was cheating on him. He
had sex with her every night, wasn’t she satisfied?
“She isn’t cheating on you, mate. Don’t worry. She just likes to look at other
women’s bodies. Nothing wrong with that.” He answered.
“She’s looking at women? Not men? Thank god!” He said while stepping in the
club. When they were inside they heard a guy announce the next group of
strippers.
Meanwhile backstage…
“Lilly, Buffy, Jacky and Rosy you’re up! Are you guys ready?” A girl in her
thirties asked the four girls. They were getting ready for their show. They had
to dance at a song from Christina Aguilera: Get mine, Get yours
Buffy had to sing, which she always liked doing. Many people told her she had a
good voice, but she didn’t really do anything with her talent. Everyone at the
club was nice to one and other. Buffy’s best friend at the club was Lilly. Lilly
had to take care of her baby brother when her parents died at a car accident, so
she took the job as a stripper. Sometimes Timmy (her baby brother), and her
would come over to have dinner at Buffy’s house. Or when Lilly had to work and
she needed a babysitter she would always just bring Timmy at Buffy’s house,
Buffy didn’t mind, Timmy and Emma got along just fine. They were best friends.
The four strippers all wore dresses, which ended a little above their knees.
Lilly wore a yellow one, Rosy a pink one, Jacky a blue one and Buffy a red one.
They all wore black heals and they had their hair up with a rose in it.
Basically, they looked hot!
When they slowly heard the music begin they walked on the stage. When Buffy came
up she began to sing.
Baby you pretend that things
Ain't what they seem
All this tension on titling
Just exactly what we should be
Now I don't mind us being
Some kinda casual thing
Listen all I want to do for now is
Have you come and take all of me
Can you
Put your hands on my waistline
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Running chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours
The girls slowly moved against the poles. They were only in their thongs now.
They all wore black thongs and were moving sensually to the music that Buffy was
singing to.
If you see me with a man
Understand that you can't question me
The feelings that you caught, ain't my fault
Can't help your jealousy
If you can handle the fact that what we have
Has got to be commitment free (free)
Then we can keep this undercover loving, coming
Hidden underneath the sheets
Can you
Put your hands on my waistline
(Ooh, on my waistline)
Want your skin up against mine (ohh)
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
(But don't fall in love)
Hang a please don't disturb sign
(No, no love)
Put my back into a slow grind (slow grind)
Running chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours (ohh)
Most of the guys were screaming and throwing their money at them. It wasn’t a
secret that the girls on stage were the most popular and hottest girls in the
whole damn club! The other three girls were singing the background vocals of the
song in a husky voice.
Buffy was so lost in the music that she didn’t notice those guys. She also
didn’t notice the two guys standing near the entrance with their mouths hanging
open.
‘Oh my god, it’s Anne. She’s here, after all these years I finally see her
again! Wait…she’s here? Oh god, she’s dancing here, she’s bloody a stripper!’
Spike thought.
Xander was almost having the same thoughts. ‘Oh my god, it’s Buffy. She’s here,
after all these years I finally see her again! She’s here? Oh god, she’s dancing
here, she’s a stripper!’ He thought. He looked at his sister who wasn’t wearing
anything anymore. She was standing there naked, in front of more than 20 guys!
How could she do that? Why was she doing this?
So come on and freak my body
We can get nasty, naughty
All night a private party
Gotta hit that spot just right
Work me like a 9 to 5
It ain't about the kissing and hugging
'Cause this is a physical loving
Straight sweating, our bodies are rubbing
Gotta hit that spot just right
Work me like a 9 to 5
We have a physical thing (oh)
We make love, but don't fall in love (yeah)
(Let me get mine, you get yours)
We spend time, just enough
So you get yours, and I get mine
No strings attached
(Let me get mine, you get yours)
I want your body
Not your heart
Put your hands on my waistline
(Hands on my waistline)
Want your skin up against mine
(Ohh, yeah yeah yeah)
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
(But don't fall in love)
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
(Down my spine...)
Running chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours
Put your hands on my waistline
(Put your hands on my waistline)
Want your skin up against mine (ooh)
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours (oh)
(But don't fall in love)
Hang a please don't disturb sign
(Freak my body babe)
Put my back into a slow grind
(Nasty, naughty baby)
Running chills up and down my spine
(Ooh, yeah yeah yeah)
Let me get mine, you get yours
Come here
Don't be shy
I won't bite
Let me get mine, you get yours
When Buffy stopped singing the guys in the club screamed even louder for the
young ladies.
They smiled at each other, bowed and left the stage, shaking their ass.
After Buffy got dressed she made a move to the exit, she didn’t have to do any
lap dances today. Her boss knew that she was having a quiet weekend for herself.
She stopped however when she heard two very familiar voices calling her name.
“Buffy!” Xander shouted to get the attention of his sister. He was very mad at
her, how could she live like that?
“Anne!” Spike also shouted to get the attention of the love of his live. He was
very pissed at her, how could she live like that?
They were both running towards her, but stopped and looked at one and other when
they heard two different names.
“Buffy?” “Anne?” They said in unison
“What the hell are you talking about?” The two best friends said simultaneously
again.
They looked at Buffy who was standing with her mouth open.
“Ehm... hi?” She said. This wasn’t going to be pretty. Hopefully they all came
out of this alive.
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Chapter 6: A complicated situation
‘Oh god! They’re both here. What the hell am I going to say?’ she asked herself
silently.
She looked at the two men who were staring holes into her. An uncomfortable
silence took over. After what looked like hours Xander finally made an end to
it.
Buffy gave them a weak smile.
“Buffy, what the hell is going on?” Xander asked her with a pissed-of
expression. Buffy had never seen her brother this mad before. He never knew that
she was a stripper and she knew that he was disgusted by it. She planned on
never telling him what she did, because she knew that he would never approve.
“Buffy? Spike asked her confused. Still not understanding what the hell was
going on.
“Yes, Spike it’s me.” Buffy told him with a sad look. She looked at his pained
expression; yep she did it. Now the two men she loved the most were mad at her.
Congratulations Buffy! What a way to show you care. This was definitely not a
Kodak moment.
‘So Buffy is Anne, Anne is Buffy. Of course! That’s why she looked so familiar.
Oh god! I’m in love with my best friend’s sister! No…wait a minute. I’m not. I’m
in love with Anne...who is Buffy. God! What the bloody hell am I going to do?’
Spike shouted inside of his head.
“How could you lie to me? Was it all just for fun? Fucking me while you knew
that I didn’t recognize you!” Spike shouted at her. He was so mad. He couldn’t
believe her; he fell in love with her, completely, and totally in love with her
and it was all a joke. He couldn’t take it. He felt like she tore out his heart
and did a step dance on it. Well, in her case a strip dance!
“No! Spike, it wasn’t...” Buffy tried to explain, but Spike had already walked
out of the club. She felt tears threatening to spill, but she knew that she had
to be strong. She couldn’t let her brother see how weak she really was. Speaking
of… she looked at Xander. He looked at her like she was the devil himself.
“How could you Buff? How could you do that to him, to me? Don’t you care at
all?” He asked her, trying to be calm but it obviously wasn’t working.
“How could I! What the hell are you talking about Xander? Yes, I owe an
explanation to him, but not you. What the hell did I do to you? You‘re the one
who abandoned your family! If anyone should be apologizing it‘s you for screwing
up everyone’s life just for the fame.” She yelled at Xander. It didn’t make any
sense, yes she hurt Spike, but Xander had nothing to do with it.
“Look around Buffy, how can you live like this? How can you live humiliating
yourself for these animals? Don’t you have any pride?” He asked with hint of
disgust in his voice.
“You want to know how I can live like this? I live like this because I HAVE to!
I have no choice. I have to pay the bills, buy food and clothes. But most of
all, I have a family to look after. I have to take care of them. In case you
didn’t notice Xander, I don’t have any education. I didn’t finish college
because of mom. I don’t have any experience. This was my ONLY choice!” And with
that she ran out of the door, towards her home. She ran with tears in her eyes.
When she was finally home, she immediately took a shower…she always did that
when she felt dirty. She cried while feeling the water pour onto her. She
couldn’t believe how everything turned out. She honestly didn’t believe that she
would ever see her brother again, let alone Spike. She didn’t know what to do.
What if they found out about Emma?
After the shower she went to bed and cried herself to sleep.
The next morning (11 a.m.)...
Buffy awoke at the sound of the phone ringing. She jumped out of bed and picked
up the phone.
“Hello?” She said through the phone. She smiled…it was Emma. She could hear the
excited tone in her voice.
“Hi sweetie! How was the zoo?” She asked her daughter. She was so happy hearing
her daughter’s voice again; she always knew how to make things better. Sometimes
she thought her daughter could tell when Buffy was sad, because somehow Emma
always fixed it. Sometimes when she was sad Emma would crawl in bed with her and
give her a big hug. And they would fall asleep together.
“Really? That must have been a pretty big giraffe then. Yes, I’m fine sweetie.”
She said. She didn’t want Emma to worry.
“Yeah, give auntie Willow for a second ok…. I love you to honey. Bye. Kisses.”
she said. After a couple of seconds she heard her best friend through the phone.
“Hi Will. Is Emma being good?” She asked her. She didn’t really have to ask
that, Emma was always good, well… almost always anyway.
“Yes, I’m fine Will. No, really. Everything’s good.” She told her friend, hoping
the sadness in her voice didn’t give anything away. Willow always knew when
something was wrong; she could always hear it from her voice…today wasn’t an
exception.
Buffy sighed. “Okay. I was at work yesterday, just dancing you know. I finished
up and walk to the door...guess who I saw? Xander and Spike!” She nearly yelled
through the phone. Silence. “Will, are you still there? Will!” She asked. After
a couple of seconds she heard Willow’s breathing again. “Where the hell were
you? I was just in the middle of something big here!” Her eyes widened when she
heard her best friend tell her that she almost fainted. Willow asked her what
their reaction was.
“They’re pretty mad at me. Yes, especially Spike…No, I didn’t lie to him, I just
didn’t tell him everything.” She tried to convince her friend and herself, but
unfortunately she didn’t buy it.
“…Yes I know Will. I don’t know what to do. What if he sees Emma? He’s really
gonna freak out then. No, I’m not gonna tell him. Not now at least. I think I
should let him cool off first, you know. I need some time to think about all
this.” She told her.
After a couple of minutes more of girl talk and the promise that Buffy would
pick Emma up at 6 p.m. they said their goodbyes and hung up their phones. Buffy
went to take a shower and after an hour or so she grabbed her purse and walked
out of the door, to go grocery shopping.
At a hotel in SunnyHell…
“God, I can’t believe her. All this time, she was just lying to us. Doesn’t she
even care? She could’ve just called or something!” Xander shouted more to
himself then Spike who was sitting on his bed. Spike sighed. Xander hadn’t
stopped yelling for over an hour. He finally had enough.
“Shut up Xander!” Spike yelled at his best friend. Xander turned towards him
with a confused look on his face. “Even if she did call, you probably wouldn’t
have called back! You complain about her not calling when you treat them like
crap! Admit it Xan, she didn’t have a choice. She had to take care of Dawn
without any money. It was probably the only thing she could do! Look…” he said,
his voice softening “…it’s not that I’m not mad at her, don’t get me wrong I’m
pissed, but you weren’t there for her, WE weren’t there for her. Face it man,
she was all alone and it‘s our fault.”
Xander sighed. He was too mad to understand. “It’s your fault you know, if we
didn’t come here in the first place, none of this would’ve happened! Why did we
come here anyway?” Xander asked his best friend with an angry expression.
“In about two weeks it’s Christmas Xander and when I saw the picture of you with
Buffy and Dawn I remembered how it used to be. You haven’t been really happy in
a while, man. I just thought it would be a good idea to visit the family for the
holidays.” Spike answered him. He only wanted what was best for his friend. It
was only worse, not just for Xander, but for him as well. “I didn’t know she was
gonna lie to us. I screwed it up big time.”
“Yeah, she lied to you big time. Wait! Holy shit! Anne? Your Anne?” Xander asked
with a scared look. ‘My best friend is in love with my sister? That will end
well’ he thought to himself.
“Got that part ha? When I saw her back in LA, I knew she looked familiar, I just
couldn’t put my finger on it.” He told Xander with dreamy eyes. He was very mad
at her, but unfortunately his feelings didn’t change. Spike couldn’t believe it
took his friend this long to figure it out. They’d only been talking about it a
few hours before. Yes, his friend was really clueless sometimes.
“So, you’re in love with my sister. I’m maybe pissed at her, but if you hurt her
in any way, I’ll kill you. Just so you know.” He told him with a threatening
look.
Spike didn‘t buy the look but Spike decided to play along. “Don’t worry Xan, I
think in a while my feelings will go away. At least I hope.” The last part he
said in a whisper. Xander was to busy with his own thoughts to hear what his
friend said. “Anyway, I’m gonna get some smokes.”
Xander looked at him. “They don’t sell cigarettes in this hotel, don’t know why.
You should go to the grocery store.” Xander told him. “Can you get me some chips
or something? They don’t sell those either, stupid hotel.” Xander said with a
cranky voice. He gave Spike some extra cash and watched him disappear out of the
door.
At the grocery store…
“Hi Giles! How are you doing?” She asked the cashier whom she saw as her father.
“Very good Buffy. How are you?” He asked the girl whom he saw as the daughter he
never had. He came over a lot to have dinner at her house and play with Emma.
Emma even called him grandpa. He really felt like he was a part of the family.
He never had a daughter and Buffy never really had a father so they basically
filled the positions as family.
“Could do better.” She said while giving him the groceries she wanted to buy.
She noticed his curious look. “I saw Xander and Spike yesterday.” She told him
with a sad look.
“Spike? You mean Emma’s father? That Spike?” He asked her. Well, of course it
was Emma’s father, there weren’t really a lot of Spikes in the world. He didn’t
know Spike, but he knew how much Buffy still loved him. When Emma was a couple
of months old, Giles would spend the night at the Summer’s home to help Buffy
with the little girl. One night he woke up at the crying of Emma and walked to
her room, he made a move to open the door only to stop when he saw that Buffy
was already there. He had looked at the mother and daughter with a smile.
He heard Buffy saying that she looked just like her father and started to cry.
Giles came in the room and just held the crying girls in his arms.
“Yeah, he saw me stripping at the club. It was really embarrassing. I just don’t
know what to do Giles. What about Emma? If he sees her, I don’t know how he will
react.” She said while wiping away her tears.
“It’s gonna be okay Buffy. You’ll just have to wait and see. Maybe he just needs
some time to think, he’ll call you or visit you. Spike AND your brother.” He
said comforting. “Go to the restroom and powder your nose or whatever you girls
do, I look after your groceries till your back okay? Oh and do you want to grab
a couple of crates out of the storeroom?” He asked her with a shy smile.
“Sure, Giles. Thanks.” She said while going to the back, where the restroom was.
Buffy didn’t notice the man who was just walking in.
“Hi, ehm… Marlboro please.” He said while giving the cashier the chips for
Xander. “Thanks, mate.” He said when Giles gave him back his ‘groceries.’
He looked around for a while. “Do you mind if I use your restroom?” He asked the
guy in his forties. He didn’t really need to go to the bathroom; it was just to
damn hot. He needed to splash a little water on his face.
“Yeah sure, it’s in the back.” He said while helping the next customers. In the
two minutes Buffy had left to go to the restroom it had become pretty crowded.
He had just come out of the bathroom when he heard somebody cry softly in the
storeroom. He opened the room and saw a girl with 2 crates in her hands standing
before him with her back turned to him. She was wearing a jean skirt with a
plain white shirt on top of it. She wore white sandals that made the outfit
complete.
“Ehm… miss?” he asked shyly. He couldn’t stand it when girls cried; he felt a
strange need to comfort her.
When she turned around Spike’s eyes widened.
“Buffy.” He said with a shocked look.
“Spike.” She said with the same shocked look.
“Spike, I…” she started, but Spike didn’t give her any chance to continue. He
just wanted to do the thing he wanted for almost 5 years now.
He ran to her, pushed her against the wall and shut her up with a hungry kiss.
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Chapter 7: A haunting past
Buffy kissed him back with equal passion, hunger and need and wrapped her
legs around his waist. He fondled her ass, which caused Buffy to moan. ‘God,
this
feels so good.’ She thought to herself. She didn’t want to let go, she felt so
good in his arms. They were made for each other. ‘ I can’t believe I’ve missed
this for so long!’ She broke the kiss breathing heavily.
“Spike.” She breathed.
“God, I’ve missed you so much Buffy.” Spike told her, returning to her lips to
kiss her again. He didn’t want to stop kissing her, it just felt so damn good!
“I’ve missed you to.” She told him after he moved away from her lips again, only
leaving her lips because they needed to breath.
“Let’s go to your place.” He smiled at her. He couldn’t wait to be inside of his
goddess again.
“Good idea.” Spike’s smile grew wider. “But not for that.” She told him and
unwrapped her legs from his waist, which made Spike frown. ‘Of course not you
pillock, she doesn’t want to be with you. She doesn’t feel the same why about
you.’ He thought to himself, but looking into her eyes he could tell that that
wasn’t right.
“Why not?” He pouted, looking at her with his deep blue eyes. Buffy had to close
her eyes, because if she didn’t she knew for sure that she would do anything he
asked her. And they really needed to talk.
“I’ve got an idea. Bring Xander over and I’ll make us all dinner. We’ll get a
chance to finally talk, all right? We should really talk things out Spike, I
feel really bad about everything,” she told him with a sad look.
“Fine,” Spike said kissing her once more. “I’ll ask Xander then.” He knew that
they should stop but he couldn’t help but kiss her again.
“Damn you taste so bloody good.” He murmured.
She smiled at the comment.
Spike left a couple of kisses later and Buffy made her way back to the checkout
line, paid for her items then left with a huge smile on her face. She finally
had the feeling that everthing was going to be fine again.
“Hey, Xander,” Spike said when he entered the hotel room. “Uh, I ran into Buffy
at the grocery store.” He almost whispered, hoping that his friends wouldn’t
start yelling again.
“What! You actually talked to her after what she did to me? What she did to
you?” He yelled at Spike. He couldn’t believe his best friend, after all that
she did to them.
Spike rolled his eyes. “Xander get over it!” He yelled at his best friend. “She
invited us over to her house for dinner tonight. Lets at least go and let her
explain herself.” Xander not wanting to get in a fight, which his friend agreed.
“Fine. Whatever.” Xander answered to please his friend. He didn’t really feel
like going, but he knew that they had to talk things out. They both had a lot of
explaining to do. But part of him wanted to get away from all this; he didn’t
want to live in a world where his sister was a stripper in some club. And he was
also partly embarrassed that he went to a strip club and his little sister
witnessed it.
“Great now lets go. I went for a drive after we talked so we don’t have much
time left,” Spike said as Xander slid on his shoes. Xander noticed Spike was a
little too anxious to go. ‘I wonder if they’re back together?’ Xander thought to
himself. But he shrugged it off and left with Spike. He didn’t think Spike could
do that, just forgive and forget.
“Just relax Buffy, just because the brother that abandoned you and the father of
your 4-year-old child is stopping by to have dinner doesn’t mean you have to
freak out.” Buffy told herself trying to convince herself it wasn't that big of
a deal. Unfortunately it wasn’t really working.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
‘Oh god, oh god, they’re here. Okay, take a deep breath Buffy.’ She told herself
softly. After taking a deep breath, she walked towards the door and opened it
with a big smile. There they stood... Xander and Spike. Spike had a huge smile
oh his face, while Xander was staring at the ground.
“Come on in,” she said moving out of the way so they could enter the house.
Xander and Spike sat down on the couch.
“Thank you for inviting us over,” Xander said to be polite, still looking at the
ground, not wanting to make eye contact. The two friends sat on the couch. “I
like what you done with the place. I’m surprised you stayed in this house.”
“Thank you,” Buffy said softly. “I wasn’t planning on staying here, but after
mom died I just couldn’t leave. I grew up here and everything and besides, it
doesn’t cost much after all the arrangments mom did.”
“You have a piano,” Xander stated, pointing at the big black piano in the corner
of the room.
“Yeah, I play a little.”
“That’s nice.” Xander said, looking at the ground again.
There was an uncomfortable silence after the small talk.
Buffy turned to Spike. “Spike can you join me in the kitchen, please?” she asked
him.
“Sure,” Spike said standing up and walking into the kitchen. Buffy had her arms
crossed and a weak smile on her face. Spike was trying to look brave through the
awkward situation.
“Xander really doesn’t want to be here does he?” Buffy asked.
“No, he doesn’t but at least he was willing to come. He really is trying…you
know how Xander is. He’s as stubborn as you.” He answered the woman he still
loved more than anything. She glared at him which made him chuckle. He looked at
her. She looked very upset and he hated it. He hated it more then anything,
knowing he couldn’t make her feel better.
“I guess you’re right but still, it hurts.” she told him with a hurt look.
Spike walked up to her grabbed her waist and kissed her. Buffy didn’t think she
would ever get enough of kissing him.
“Spike, I need to tell you something.” She stated with a serious look.
“What is it, Luv? You can tell me anything.” He told her, curious about the
serious look on her face.
Buffy hesitated for a second but continued. “I’ve been in love with you since I
was twelve,” she said while looking down, not daring to look him in the eye. It
was quiet for a moment untill Spike spoke.
“Luv look at me.” He put a finger under her chin to make her look onto his eyes
to reveal Spike with a very big smile on his face. “Did you mean it?”
“Yes. I would never lie to you about that.” She told him honestly with a smile,
happy that he was atleast not freaking out.
“At least I know now that that night wasn’t just a one-night stand for you. You
know, just some fun…” he said happily.
“Oh it was fun. No doubt about that, but it definitely meant more to me. I did
it because I‘m in love with you. I was then and I’m still now.” She said while
looking him deep in the eye.
Spike smiled at that.
“Buffy I’ve been in love with you ever since that night we made love. Absolutely
head over heels in love.” He said. Buffy saw in his eyes that he meant every
word he said. She smiled and pulled him in for a kiss. Their tongues battled
till oxygen started to become an issue for both of them. Panting their foreheads
touched and they looked at the intensity in each other’s eyes.
DING DONG
“Doorbell,” Buffy said as they snapped out of their lover’s gaze. “Can you
please get it for me?”
“Sure.” Spike said walking towards the door. Spike was about to open it when
Buffy realized who exactly would be behind it. Emma.
‘Oh Shit.’ Buffy thought to herself. Maybe they wouldn’t notice. She hoped.
Buffy’s thoughts were interrupted by a little voice.
“Mommy!” Emma yelled hugging her mother’s legs. Two very confused men followed
Emma. It looked like Spike didn’t notice anything out of ordinary, except for
the fact a little girl just ran up to her but other than that nothing.
Buffy knelt down and hugged Emma. “Hey Sweetie. Did you have fun with Auntie
Willow?”
Her daughter nodded with a smile. “Yep. We saw the snakes and the elephants.”
Her daughter said with a big smile on her face, not wanting to wait to tell her
mother every little detail.
Buffy finally turned her attention to the two guys looking at her. She saw them
looking with a very confused expression.
“Hey, guys. Guess what, I have a daughter.” She said with a hesitant smile, not
knowing another way of breaking the news.
Buffy walked into the living to thank Willow. Willow left not wanting to get in
the middle of the family drama.
Then she left someone tugging on her skirt. She knelt down to her daughter.
“What is it Honey?” she asked her daughter.
Emma pointed to Xander and Spike. “Who are they?”
“Well,” she pointed to Xander. “His name is Xander and he is your uncle.”
Then she pointed to Spike. “That is Sp.....” Buffy caught herself remember Emma
knew the name Spike. She once told her that her Daddy’s name was Spike.
“William.”
Spike looked at the little girl. ‘God she’s beautiful, just like her mother.’ He
thought, well that and ‘Who’s the fucking father, I’m going to kill him!’
Emma ran up to them and hugged their legs, happy that she had another
familymember that could give her lots and lots of presents! Spike and Xander
both looked uncomfortable about the situation. Buffy went into the kitchen while
Xander and Emma sat on the couch. Spike followed Buffy.
“Buffy?”
“Yes?” she said pretending everything was completely ordinary when she was
screaming inside. She was avoiding eye contact.
“Why didn’t you tell us you had a daughter?” he asked her with a hurt look. He
didn’t expect her to lie to him again. “You lied.”
“First. I didn’t necessarily lie and second it’s complicated.” She answered the
man she loved.
“Spike!” They heard Xander yell from the living room. Spike left while Buffy
continued to cook dinner, happy that she had some time before she had to explain
the situation to him. Spike walked into the livingroom to see Xander on the
couch and Emma standing in front of him. Xander was staring at Emma.
“Xander what are you doing? Leave the poor girl alone.” He told his friend
annoyed. Sometimes he asked himself if his friend didn’t have any manners.
“You have to see this man.” He said, still looking at the girl standing in front
of him.
“See what?” Spike asked confused.
He sat next to Xander, which who was still staring at Emma.
“Look,” Xander pointed to her eyes.
Spike looked. “Yeah Xander, those are eyes.” Not getting what his friend was
trying to say.
”They’re blue.”
“Yes they are,” Spike said, looking at his friend like he’d grown insane.
“Very blue,” Xander said. “Who else do you know that has eyes that blue?” he
asked Spike with a pointed look.
Spike thought. “Well there is that one guy that...no his eyes are green.” Spike
paused. “What are you getting at?”
“Look at her cheekbones.” Spike looked intensely. He didn’t see anything out of
the ordinary.
“I still don't understand what you’re getting at, mate.”
“Spike stop it.” Xander told him. ‘God, and everyone says I can’t see anything
till it bites me in the ass.’ He thought to himself.
“Stop what?” He asked.
Xander decided that Spike wouldn’t get it till they had some prove so he turned
to Emma. “Do you know who your father is?” he asked her curiously.
“Yep.” She simply said.
“How do you know who he is?” Spike asked confused. Buffy would’ve told him in
the kitchen if they were still together.
“Mommy told me and when she’s sleeping she says his name.” Emma told the two men
who were looking at her like she’d grown two heads.
Xander butted in. “What’s his name?”
“Spike.” She said calmly. Not getting why they asked so many questions.
Spike’s eyes widened then he yelled.
“Buffy!”
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