Roomies | By : lovesbitca Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 11944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Promising to go straight home, Dawn ducked behind the gallery, taking a shortcut to Buffy’s college and banging on the door. About to give up, Dawn stuffed the letter back into her pocket and stomped down the hallway, walking smack into Spike and getting knocked to the floor.
Helping her sister up, Buffy helped Spike escort her to their dormitory, making sure the door was shut firmly behind them as Dawn babbled incoherently about Riley and their dad.
“What?” Spike was demanding, holding her a little too roughly. Releasing her and gritting his teeth while she rubbed her red arms he grasped onto a chair behind him. Not only was he going to kill Riley, he may just have to add Buffy’s dickhead father to his list.
“Dawn?” Buffy as saying, stroking her hair away from her face, trying to understand what the girl was saying through the tears. She jumped when a strong pair of arms enveloped them both, pulling them against his hard chest while he murmured soothing word of comfort in their ears.
Slipping the letter out of Dawns fist, Buffy settled herself against Spike, knowing he was there for her, he would protect her and he would love her.
He wouldn’t leave like her father had.
Wiping the tears from her eyes, Dawn pointed to the part she had gotten to and dissolved into hysterics all over again.
Letting Spike take care of her baby sister, Buffy sat up, steeling herself against whatever it was that was written on the paper.
Except nothing could have prepared her for the cold and callous words she found printed so indifferently, the starch white paper mocking her with its large black print, the words swimming into one big blur as the tears welled up, and finding herself unable to stop them Buffy let them wash over her, falling into Spike’s embrace as she sobbed for her sister and for herself.
Curiosity getting the better of him, Spike eased the paper out of Buffy hand and scanned amongst the teardrop stains for what was so bad.
“Bloody hell.”
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