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Seer	By : Vire Category: BtVS AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Spike woke with a start. Dreams of Angelus and Darla and his encounters with them, the past, future and present all mumbled together. Nothing clear though, just blood and pain, mostly his. There was nothing prophetic about it. Just his own worries and ominous feelings of the future working together with his own bad memories to bring about a nice summary of everything that could go wrong. It was a bad combination to be sleeping on that was for sure.
“Not to worry my knight.” The whisper barely reached his ears.
“Why’s tha’ luv?” Spike questioned out loud. He received no answer though so he shrugged and got something to eat. It was still a bit late to be up and about and he was sure the slayer and her merry band of kids had some questions for him. If not them then at least her watcher would. He’d be better of playing nice for now. No matter how uncomfortable all those questions made him. The chit was apparently important to the cosmic balance or some such rot.
“Sunshine.” He muttered. Wondering about the nickname his beloved had given her. She was bright and shiny that was for sure. But so were fireflies. Sunlight. Now that was lethal. At least to him. He shook his head. Probably reading too much into it. You could never tell with Dru. One moment there was a world of meaning in a few nonsensical words. Other things sounded quite profound only to have no meaning at all. He’d worry about it if it came up.
Deciding he could finaly go out and not come down with a fatal case of sunburn he made his way to the library.
“Finaly showed up huh?” The blonde scowled.
“Sunlight luv. And tha’ sewer smell’s jus’ a bitch to get rid off. ‘Sides, not like any of you’re in a hurry to offer me a bed now is it?” Spike pointed out.
“I’m not your love.” She pointed out forcefully. Her voice going a bit loud in her zealousness causing her to cast her eyes about to make sure no one had heard.
“Jus’ a figure of speech, pet.” Spike stated with a smile. “So where’s the rest of the gang then?”
“Willow and Xander are at home. Giles needed to find something for some ritual magicky stuff.” Buffy frowned as she regarded the blond vampire. “What’s it like.” She asked quietly.
“What’s what like, luv?” He asked patiently. Kicking his feet as he waited for the watcher to arrive.
“Dying, being turned.” Buffy wrapped her arms around herself as she asked the questioned. Probably remembering her own brush with death at the master’s hand.
Spike thought back. Not a memory he’d forget. “It’s. The pain is first luv. The bite ya know. Then there’s darkness and yer jus’ tired like. ‘S peacefull. Then ya jus’ wake up. Eveything is dark and there’s hunger in yer gut that’s like fire. And you need something to cool it down. So ya dig and dig. And suddenly there’s air and all these scents on the wind tha’ you’ve never felt before. And there’s still tha’ fire yeah. This fire ya gotta quench, ‘xcept nothin’ works. Not water, not food. Jus’ burns. And then when you see yer sire it calls yer. Just don’ know wha’ it is that’s calling ya. But tha’ smell. It’s like home and passion and everythin’ tha’ you’ve ever longer for and could want. An’ you just take. Cause there’s nothing else to do for it.”
Spike shook his head back to the present. “Tha’s if yer lucky enough to have a sire waitin’ for yeh.” He shrugged and looked up at her. She seemed spell bound for a moment. The moment broke though when the door swung open, the sound loud in the quiet moment that seemed to have surrounded her.
“Ohh buffy. There you are.” A quiet British voice could be heard from behind a pile of books and ingredients.
“Need a hand there, mate.” Spike offered as he padded over on quiet feet.
“Um. Spike, yes. If you would be so kind.” He lowered his package so spike could grab some of the things and he could actually see where he was going. “You alright buffy?” He questioned as he noticed she had still to speak or move really.
“Umm, yeah. Just gonna go and…” She made a stabby motion with her hand. “You know. Patrol and slay.”
“Yes off course. Do be careful.” Giles stated, worry in his voice. “We don’t know when trouble will start and things are going to get dangerous soon.”
“That’s me. Carefull. The carefull slayer. I’m just gonna…. Go.” She grabbed her things and hurried out under Giles’ concerned stare.
“That was… odd.” Giles stated after a moment.
“She nearly died mate. Does things with yer head.” Spike awnsered as he put the things down.
“Yes. I suppose it does.” Giles stated, still looking at the door that was swaying slightly.
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