“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
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