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Jul 11, 2003 00:01

“Oh my god.”

Stillness. Two bodies, frozen.

This is my fault.

Movement. Angel stirred, and Wes ran to him. And Spike....

“Spike!” Somebody was shaking; him, her, didn’t matter.

Wake up, please, Spike, I need you; I love you.

Movement. His body convulsed, face shifted into....

Game face. Vampire.

Tears streaked down her face, onto his and it was....

Beautiful. Because it doesn’t matter. Not now, not ever.

Stillness. Spike’s face shifted back. Not awake.

Yet.

Someone shouted. Wesley?

“My god, he’s breathing.”

Angel. Alive.

Movement. And she was hugging Angel, crying.

Movement. Spike’s eyes snapped open and saw....

Them.

*****

Tagging sarah_p b/c I think she's around now....
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