Soldierboy and I had come to an understanding of bloody sorts. We had come to the understanding that bygones were bygones. He had his wife, who died and now, he seemed to somehow have two slayers that are attracted to him, and me...well, I have Buffy now, except that I don't
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Like I said, the vampire testosterone thing on overdrive, but I didn’t make a fuss because I knew where he was coming from. Loving Buffy had been the most intense thing of my life and having her love, for however long that she actually loved me back in return, was equally amazing and warming.
Spike had to be going out of his mind with worry, but then again, I’m not about to console him. We had just started tolerating each other. I don’t think that we are quite there yet.
Connor screamed, not angrily, though, for us to untie him.
I looked at Spike.
“Alright, let’s go see about the boy. Probably trying to pull the bleeding wool over our eyes so we’ll set him free. Your birds said that he is beyond help. You’re right. I have to trust in Buffy’s strength and hope that faith and this Justin that I’ve never met brought their hard hats and lunch pails to the office.”“Okay. ( ... )
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“Need something to distract me until Faith decides to pick up her cell phone and call you…”
I looked at him. “She is going to call you, right?”
He nodded and I was a little satisfied.
“If the boy is still full of piss and vinegar then I’ll be putting him to sleep for hours, if you know what I mean. I need the interruption but am not going to play around with him. Angel would crap little puppies if he came back and his boy isn’t here.”
I pushed the door open and looked at him. I couldn’t be sure but he looked stunned and his face, battered. It was easy to tell that slayers had been beating on him half of the day.
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Spike is freaking out, but again, I understand that inclination. I had an inclination of my own, but chose not to call her cell, in case she is fighting right about now.
Spike stopped before the door.
“If the boy is still full of piss and vinegar then I’ll be putting him to sleep for hours, if you know what I mean. I need the interruption but am not going to play around with him. Angel would crap little puppies if he came back and his boy isn’t here.”“You’ll have a helping hand there. I’m not exactly stress-free about Buffy being in danger ( ... )
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Sure, leave me here to worry about Buffy alone. Yeah, Cordy and Angel are almost here, but they could be an hour from here. What am I bloody supposed to do until then?
“If Faith calls with more good news, I’ll let you know, Spike. Scouts honor.”
I watched him go up to his two ladies, again amazed that he had two sexy slayer girlfriends. It made me miss Buffy even more.
I plopped down on the couch, still bleeding cognizant of the boy attempting to make an escape and still aware that Boris could be very much on route to here right now and enough people had gone bloody missing for one day.
It wasn’t going to happen again, not on this bloody wristband with a timer.
I found myself looking up to the heavens, through the ceiling, metaphorically, of course, and praying for God to keep his purest and most heroic warrior safe over there in Paris.
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