Spike came to the door with a bottle of bourbon.
he took a big swig, and
then he toasted Buffy. kick his ass. Buffy was enjoying tormenting the trio.
they had put her through a lot of shit the past few weeks and now it was their
turn. Tara bit Jonathan and drank some of his blood.
mmm. thats yummy
mummy. she said playfully.
look at your daughter, feeding for the first
time, Spikey. Buffy smiled at Spike.
Spike laughed at Buffy and Tara
tormenting the trio. Dont play with your food, he told Tara jokingly.
Jonathan screamed for help. but he couldnt escape. Willow turned and
walked outside. getting a little sick from all the bloodletting.
wrong will? cant stomach sweet revenge?
no its cool.
torture them all you want...
just dont turn them, luv. Spike told his
new childe. they could give vamps a bad name...
Buffy walked up to
Spike, she loved seeing him all playful like this. Buffy hugged spike and kissed
him. did i ever tell you how sexy you are? she asked.
who? me? sexy?...
nah... i'm just another vamp, luv. you are the sexy one. spike kissed her. then
Buffy wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back. she smiled at spike. then
she glanced at Tara, who was biting Andrew now.
oh God! oh God! Andrew
cried. please dont kill me...
Dont kill them love, Spike told Tara. we
cant torture them once theyre dead. Spike took another sip of his bourbon. then
he called to warren. i told you payback was a bitch....
buffy smiled at
spike lovingly. then she wrapped her arms around his neck. and looked into his
eyes. spike rubbed his nose against hers, and kissed her on the cheek. love you,
he whispered softly in her ear.
Tara was feeding on Warren now. and
Willow was in the parking lot, puking.
now now, will. said spike. its
not your blood.
i know, said willow. i know...
nothing like a
spot of violence to make a bloke thirsty, said spike, taking another sip of his
they had their fun. now its our turn. said Buffy...
thoughtfully Buffy asked spike. turn me too?
what? asked spike. suddenly
everyone wants to join the club. i should charge for my services, Spike chuckled
and took another sip of his bourbon. o sweet nectar of the gods, he said.
speaking of necks, whispered Buffy. turn me darling, i want to be with
Forever? thats a long time, luv....
i know, said
Buffy kissing him passionately. and theres no one i'd rather share eternity with
thats so beautiful, said willow looking inside. she saw
Tara consumed with bloodlust and saw the blood all over her face. she saw Tara
lick the blood from Warren's neck. then she ran back to the parking lot to puke
you turned Tara. why not me? Buffy asked him.
thought about what you're asking?
thought about it for
over a week. she said frowning. how long did Tara think about it?
weeks, said spike.
then youll turn me next week? Buffy asked.
that what you want? asked Spike.
yes. it is. Buffy kissed Spike
again, and again. slowly and tenderly, moving closer to him. and closer. then
she kissed him on the neck, and whispered Bite me lover...
Spike was a
little woozy by all the bourbon and a lot turned on by the gorgeous slayer in
his arms. he kissed her neck gently and felt her hands running over his back and
chest. he felt her lips caress his neck lovingly. O spike, she whispered. i love
you so. promise me forever? she asked.
Spike kissed her neck again. he
could smell the sweet blood of her jugular. he could feel the touch of her
fingertips. he could hear her begging him for immortality. he remembered what a
horrid existence it was for him to be human. he remembered how emancipating it
was to become an immortal. he thought of spending eternity with his one true
love. o Spike, she moaned. turn me, then we can be together forever. he kissed
her neck and smelled the aroma of her perfume. he kissed her again. he felt her
sucking on his neck. it was an arousing sensation to say the least. he kissed
her on the neck and sucked on the tasty flesh.
Buffy moaned again. o
spike. give me forever. she cried out. he didnt really notice as the fangs
pierced her flesh, he was caught up in the passion of the moment. he sucked her
neck to turn her on. O Spike, she moaned.
Spike tasted the sweet taste
of blood in his throat and for a moment he thought he was dreaming. then he
heard Buffy moan and he felt her buckle at the knees. she was passing out. Spike
pulled away from her, realizing that he had been feeding on her. he checked her
vitals and knew that he had gone too far. Buffy was dying.
O my god,
shouted willow. Get off her you monster. Willow cast a spell and threw Spike
across the room. tossing him into a mirror. the mirror cut his arm. Spike jumped
up and ran back to Buffy. he knew he only had seconds to save her now. he put
his arm to her lips and let some blood spill down her throat. She began to
what are you doing? Willow was getting angry. her eyes turned
dark and she began to chant.
no will, i have to turn her or she will
die. Spike backed away as willow threw fireballs at him.
he backed into
the next room. will its for her own good.
Willow came to the doorway.
the wind outside had picked up and the windows in the room burst in. the wind
knocked spike down and slammed the door to the room shut. willow came through
the door in a ghostly form still chanting. she threw fireballs and lightning at
spike, burning him badly. the wind picked up and tore his skin. lightning
flashed in the sky outside and a small tornado formed outside the room. the
tornado was getting bigger when Buffy came into the room. Blood still on her
its ok will. i'm ok now. see. the winds ceased and the tornado
o god, Buffy. youre alive! Willow grabbed Buffy and hugged
her. thank god, she whispered. then she turned angrily to spike. and you, she
said. the wind picked up again.
its ok, will. i asked him to bite me ok.
he did nothing wrong, sweetie.
you asked him to...
yes, i want
to be a vampyre so we can be together forever. now i'm immortal see...
o... ok... if thats what you want.... my bad...
confused and upset and felt a little betrayed. she was surrounded by vampires.
and two of them were her friends.
uh, sorry spike, i guess....
spike got up and stormed out of the room, he went outside to his bike.
his bourbon had been spilled and he was very thirsty now...
Spike left on the bike. Buffy turned to willow. sorry,
said willow meekly...