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Chapter Four
The conversation Xander had had with Buffy Friday evening was not a happy one; especially since she had volunteered to stay at his place to “keep an eye on things”. Once Xander was sure the teenagers had fallen to sleep, he'd called Buffy. After the initial pleasantries he had brought up his suspicions regarding Dwight Evans. Buffy had listened in shocked devastation. It broke Xander's heart knowing he was dropping this on her shoulders while she was alone. She assured Xander she was fine. She would do some quiet snooping since she was in Lima anyway. Xander wasn't sure who she was trying to convince that it was probably just someone who looked a lot like someone else. After gaining a promise that Xander would not say anything to Dawn or Sam, Buffy ended the call.
The remainder of trip to Chicago had gone well. The pranking team of the Sam, Dean, Puck and Sam proved to be a holy terror for the others. The surprising team of Tina and Kurt proved they could give as good as they got, and in true diva fashion were positively vicious, doubly so when Xander lost control of Spike and he joined in. Xander thanked all that was holy that the Council owned the suite, because a permanent banning was a close thing.
Dean and Sam had arrived Saturday morning and taken an immediate liking to all of the kids. They took some time getting to know their cousin, with promises of regular visits when they could get to Ohio. The arrival of Sam and Dean claiming exhaustion had allowed Spike to bow out of daytime activities to watch over the two hunters as they rested. Saturday afternoon was spent going to various museums throughout the city. The five glee clubbers had protested when they had not been allowed to pay for anything. Xander waved it off as not being much of a present for Rachel if her friends had to spend all of their money on the boring stuff. The night at the theater went better than he could have dreamed, even with Sam elbowing Dean to stop his snoring. The teens knew the songs and would sing along with the cast. Spike's classical upbringing made an appearance, giving a cultural insight that the teens had never experienced. The glee kids had taken full advantage of being allowed on stage after the performance. Kurt and Rachel had taken center stage and sang A Little Fall of Rain, receiving thunderous applause from the cast and crew who still remained.
Sunday the kids took the chance to explore the area immediately around the hotel. Dean had remained with Kurt at Saks when everyone else had given into exhaustion; bodily dragging the boy out when a security guard threatened to call the police so the store could close. Dean nearly removed some jerk's head when he made a degrading comment to Kurt on their way back to the hotel. Kurt had been floored having someone defend him so vehemently. Dean had shrugged it off, stating there was real evil in the world and couldn't stand people who condemned someone for something that doesn't matter. As far as Dean was concerned, gay men were great, it meant more ladies for him. Sam Winchester teased his brother mercilessly for Dean's discomfort for the hero-worship he was experiencing.
Rachel, Dawn, Brittany, and Sam the younger had bonded together. The girls had grilled the boy to find out how much he knew of “the family business” and just how much Brittany “knew”. Sam explained that his dad didn't hunt unless there was no choice, but he had made sure his son knew the truth of the world. Sam knew about the slayers and had been told if anything bad were to ever happen he was to make his way to Cleveland. He thought Rachel being a slayer was the coolest thing ever and offered any help he could give. Rachel had blushed brightly and given the typical slayer response of it was “her duty”. Xander couldn't help pointing out how Buffy used to tell him the same thing. The satisfied smile that spread across the boy's face was frightening. Xander made a note to keep a closer eye on the boy than he had planned. Brittany had known about Rachel the first time she looked at her. Her summer in the sewers had been spent with a peaceful clan of Aranok demons who protected her from the baddies. When Rachel declared her duty, Brittany just grinned informing the girl “none of us will leave you”.
Sam, the older, had taken to Tina. The girl had been painfully shy when the Winchesters had joined their group, refusing to make any kind of eye contact. Sam had gently questioned her, finding her interests. The adults had been surprised with the girl's knowledge of the occult. She explained she'd come across the occult while creating the goth persona she had built for herself and had found all the information fascinating. Some of her knowledge showed her research skills were on par with Sam and Dawn; often referring to the database Willow had put on the 'net to assist the hunters. Sam and Tina had settled together and spent a few hours after Les Miz discussing various “myths and legends”. Tina's story of how she had convinced Principal Figgins that her father was the king of the vampires had the adults in tears from laughing. Spike did mutter he would have to make sure to reinforce that idea.
Spike and Puck proved to be a horrible influence on each other. The two had started a dare war, with each dare becoming more outrageous. Rachel had nearly had a panic attack when Spike proposed a drinking contest with the mowhawked teen. Not only was Spike contributing to Puck's delinquency, trying to keep up with vampire constitution would have given the boy alcohol poisoning. Xander had put his foot down when needing bail money became a real possibility. Xander really did not think the Chicago PD would take kindly to Puck walking down Superior St. in his birthday suit. Spike walking into the Shanghai Terrace in a pair of Brittany's bikini underwear had just about caused a riot. Kurt had nearly had a stroke when Spike came out of the bathroom in the virtually see-thru pink lacy things.
Sam and Dean headed out Sunday evening. Spike had been watching the group over the weekend. Deciding these were going to be “his kids” he put a call into Giles, in true Spike fashion, Sunday evening. Rona and Vi joined the group Monday morning. Puck's ego took a hit when the bad-ass tried to impress the girls with his “guns”, which promptly had the girls in hysterics. Rona declaring he was a “wee little baby man” had not helped. Before the group headed out that morning, Spike handed the kids from Lima fifteen hundred dollars each; Dawn and the slayers had their own Council accounts. After a token protest the teens had squealed excitedly, although Sam and Puck would deny they had indeed squealed. The two slayers acted as tour-guides (and bodyguards) for the group as they explored Chicago's Magnificent Mile. Tina, Kurt, and Puck had found Spike's excuse of being a vampire and bursting into flame if he joined them for their daytime outing quite hilarious. So Xander was left as the only “adult” trying to keep order with six teenagers and two twenty year old slayers. Xander had feared all the shopping bags were going to put them overweight for their return flight.
Luckily the additional bags had not been a problem. They had departed from Chicago shortly after nightfall. Parents had been contacted with an estimated arrival time. Kurt had started and argument with Rachel on who was better Barbra Streisand or Patti Lupone to distract from the take off. Spike had nodded approvingly causing the young man to blush. The two got along very well once Kurt was convinced Spike wasn't a homophobic asshole. They both had a knack for shredding a person with words alone.
Sitting back in his seat, Spike watched the young people. He did not believe in chance, what he'd seen with the group to closely paralleled another group of young people he knew. Evans knew the score and had said he'd be there for his Lil Star. He was another floppy haired pup nipping at the heals of a slayer, refusing to be ignored. Tina, the lil' mouse, was so much like Red before the mojo, with the same thrust for knowledge. Brittany reminded him so much of what his Dru could have been, if Angelus had not driven her completely insane, it hurt. Not that Brittany was completely sane, no seer could ever remain totally sane with the visions. Spike would never tell the boy, but Puck was a bad-ass in the making. He was impressed with the claim the boy subtly put on those he considered his. The boy knew where everyone was at all times, constantly checking their positions. He definitely didn't like the attention Kurt paid to Dean; although Spike doubted Puck even realized he growled every time the boy diva would gaze at the hunter. The diva, Kurt, he worried Spike more than any of the others. He was an explosion waiting to happen. He'd seen the air crackle around the boy anytime he began to express an kind of strong emotion. Then the boy would close down and all that energy would just get sucked back inside. Spike had actually feared for the plane during his distraction of the slayer. An untrained, unleashed...atheist...witch; there weren't many things more frightening in the world.
The entire weekend Spike had watched the strings of fate and destiny bind the group tighter and tighter. A part of him wanted to fight. Rachel and Brittany had already been tapped, they'd make sure they were taken care of, but the others...Spike wanted to rage, make them run far away and not look back, but he knew it was too late. It had been too late as soon as Dawn had come up with the idea of this trip; and she was being wound into the group as well. Right, so only choice was to face it head on. First, contact Red and get someone for Kurt, disarm the bomb before it blew them all up; and put the fear of God in the boy if he ever hoped to survive a vampire attack. They would have to work in some training. Sam and Puck would be all over it, they'd have to present it as self defense training for Brit, Kurt, and Tina. He'd take Star, Sam, and Puck for more intense training, Xan could train Brit, Tina and Kurt. Dawn was trained well enough to work with both groups. They just had to wait for Kurt, Puck and Tina to find out, he was not going to take away what little time of innocence they had left.
Spike was brought out of his plotting by a warm hand engulfing his and a kiss being pressed to his temple. “We'll face whatever is causing them to be brought together and win. Like we always do. Stupid powers.” Spike felt a bit of the weight lift from his shoulders, his boy knew the score, too.
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