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Challenges	By : obsessivecreature Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Het - Male/Female > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 4853 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2
Hit. Wham. Pound. Smack.
“Buffy!” Giles yelped from behind the punching bag he held tightly to his shoulder the next night.
The Slayer stopped and let her leg rest to the ground and stood up normal. “Sorry Giles, punching bags arnt a huge threat to mankind these days.”
The watcher peeked his head over the bag. Making sure she was done before placing it down to the ground beside him. “Yes well, maybe Xander would like to take over.”
“Xander? Oh, Giles…If a retiree can’t take me, then how do you think he’ll do? I might end up hurting him a lot more then you, I can’t do that to Xand.”
Giles eyes fell to the ground at the mention of retired. Saying that he was 'retired' was like someone nailing a nail into his coffin.
She looked up at him, seeing his despaired look and realized what she had just done. “Oh, Giles, I’m sorry I didn’t mean …”
“I’d better get back to the cashier counter," he interupted as he began to leave. "Make sure none of the customers need help…we’ll...um...con…continue this session later.” He turned grimly and walked back into the magic shops main area.
Buffy stood in the middle of the floor and sighed heavily. She spotted the dummy Xander had made for her, walked over to it, and gave it a quick punch. The dummy's eyes bulged and stuffing came out of the ears and neck, straw flying to the sides and landing to the ground. It seemed that even Mr. Vamp dummy was no match for the slayers strength, or her temper tonight. Her shoulders collapsed as she turned around and fell down to the ground, sitting at the base of the dummy. She lifted her knees and head up with her hands.
“Slayer…?”
Buffy stood up and quickly turned around at the voice. She stood in a fighting stance, a millisecond away from punching out when she recognized the face that went with the voice. Rolling her eyes, she put her fists down. “ Spike, you know you keep sneaking up on people, especially me, and one of these days there are going to be some major consequences. Like one, me having to hit you two sides from Tuesday, and oh look-y what day it is...”
Spike smiled, his hands in his pocket as he walked out from behind the dummy, coming out from the shadows there. “Believe me, I’d love to have a go at you again. Wasn't for the chip ... well, you know. ” He said getting out into the center of the room, keeping one eye his slayer.
“How’d you get in?” Crossing her arms in front of her self.
“Not incredibly ninja of me… the back door, I thought that you might have heard… but you were too deep into thought to notice a vampire come with in two feet of you? Getting sloppy love.”
She sighed. “Fine, you managed to sneak up on me. You came, now leave.” She turned her back on him and started to walk to the door leading to the front shop, trying to leave the Gym.
“It’s strange...” He continued. “Yew not ‘earing me, seeing me, or for that matter doing your little Buffy-vamp-radar thing?”
"I was thinking about something." She stopped dead in her tracks, her back still turned to him. “What do you want?”
“Nuth’in more then to pester you…Buffy”
She sighed, figuring she’d have to do this the hard way. Suddenly, the small girl turned around, walked up to the vampire and grabbed his ear tightly, threatening to pull it off with a tug.
“Ow ow ow ow...” He yelped in pain as she led him to the backdoor. He stumbled into the street after she had thrown him.
Slamming the door shut, she turned back to go into the shop, remembering briefly that he had called her by her name... her actual name... and not some short cute pet name or title. She shrugged to herself and disappeared out of Spikes view.
Spike stood outside the small window and watched as she left the gym. Why did he obsess over her so damned much?
Maybe it was her fighting style he loved. He did have to admit it was one of the best he had ever seen… yet still, he could have beat her. He had been trained better, and probably could've killed her if he didn’t have this bleeding chip in his skull.
Long before he had even laid eyes on Sunnydale and the slayer, the ‘Order’ had given him THIS assignment- Kill Buffy Summers. Being able to heal Dru was just an extra bonus, but then... Drusilla had broken up with him and he had gone off the edge, back to Sunnydale, convincing himself, of course, that he was going to finish the assignment he had been given in the first place. The 'Gem of Amora,' was so he could sneak up on her during the day, but he hadn’t expected obsession with his intended target... to turn into love. He dreamed about Buffy every night now. The dreams were becoming more and more intense. He couldn't escape them!
He walked down the street now, thinking about how he had come about being trapped in this suburban hellhole. It had started with the ‘Order of Malus, ' a special organization.... exclusive.... vampires only. Thier mission, distroy each slayer called. It was like the evil version of the Watchers council. Their headquarters were even in England too. At least they were back in 1996. It had been five years since Spike had been there, but he wouldn't dare go back there now... empty handed. Buffy was still alive...which meant another vampire would be sent to finish what he had started.
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