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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 8
New York City: 1977
The sound of a subway car could be heard well enough, even in the second story apartment building of the finance district of down town. The owners of that apartment didn’t seem to mind too much; there bodies had been dragged to the river front and dropped into the water weeks ago so they really couldn’t hear the train anyway. Drusilla had very much enjoyed tying weights to the bottom of the young couples feet, insuring they would sink to the floor of the Hudson River and stay unnoticed. She had had a fun time doing it too, the only trick was to get the couple to have invited the blond gentlemen and petit lady into thier home first. Once that had been accomplished, it was only a matter of draining and drop. Another subway train passed beneath the vampire couples feet. Spike could only complain as he paced back and forth in the living room. Dru was in her own room, resting. It was day out; the shades covered the windows of the living room nicely so Spike had nothing to fear from the sun. The train kept waking him up, so now all he could do was pace. His chain necklace, safety pinned black tank top, and silver jewlery jingling as he stepped back and forth. He had updated his look from the 1900's. He was trying for a Sid Vicious kind of look, having just bleached his hair peroxide blond for the first time last month.
When the train has passed again, the noise of the vampires chains were all you could hear as he paced, that and the noise of the phone ringing. Spike stopped mid in his step, hands folded behind his back as he then proceeded to walk to the phone. It was probably a call for the late occupants, no one knew, or cared that Spike and Drusilla were in America. He really didn’t have to pick up the phone, but he had nothing else better to do. Besides, actually talking to someone seemed like the most opportunistic way of getting rid of his boredom.
The phone stopped it’s ringing as the vampire picked up the receiver. “What?”
“Dominos pizza, I got a large cheese, extra garlic, extra red sauce.”
“I didn’t order any pizza you nonce!”
“Spike?”
He recognized the voice… that and the smart alic tone. “ Tommy?"
“ Well, I’m not calling you cause I want to.”
“ Figures. Still playing lap dog to the Malus?”
“ Arn't we all? to get to the point, I should have gotten the assignment to the slayer activated now, but someone else got it before I could.”
“ Hum, oh well, who’s the unlucky bloke who got the assignment?”
Tommy laughed a moment over the phone. “ You.”
“Do what?”
“Dead cert mate, you. Slayers in your part of the world. She should be somewhere close by in New York, my suggestion, get it over with quickly.”
“ Now, you know that’s not the way I work Tom.”
“Quite honestly, I don't care to KNOW how you work. but fine, take your time. All I got to say is that the Malus wants this girl dead and you got five years.”
“ I won’t need ‘em.”
“ Dru still with you?”
“She’s sleeping.”
“Is it day there?”
“Yeah, but I was awake, bloody subway cars. Can’t get a descent spot of shuteye ‘round these parts. Drusilla only wanted to come to America to see Woodstock, heard it would be fun, lots of treats and all. But then Dru said something about lady liberty, so here we are. Been here for a while now. How’d you find me?”
“Doesn’t matter. I was hoping to finally get out of London this year but they got me helping train another one. I just hope they let me go and get one eventually.”
“ That is, if I don’t get that one too…” He snickered lightly, walking into the middle of the living room and sitting down in the nicely furnished black leather chair. “You know, I’ve spent over 20 years training with the you now and I still don’t understand why, in over one hundred years, I’ve only gotten assigned to one slayer, they finally think I’m ready?”
“ Spike, your ego is getting in the way of your brain again. Your not the only vampire out there. The Malus isn’t apprehensive with how they die or who kills these slayers, only the fact that there dead quickly. The quicker, the better, you know that. Anyway, this shouldn’t take to long, the girl just got called. Her home is…um, at the corner of Smith and Weston, take a left and it’s the second story of the building Hardinsburg, apartment two eleven.”
Dru voice could be heard in the back room “ Spike…”
Tom snickered. “ Sounds like your lady predicaments aren’t only with slayers mate.”
“ Piss off, it’s getting dark, she just waking up.”
“ Oh well, be sure and die this time so I can have a go at this new bird right?”
“ Not likely.”
“ Sure about that? You haven’t faced one for a while now. Hope you haven’t lost your touch.”
“ It’s not about the moves, you know. It’s the state in which you find them.”
“What do you mean?”
“ Slayers are women, people with problems. You find the timing, and right leverage, the proper pressure, you can do anything to them..."
Dru again, she was getting up. “Spiiiike….”
Tom didn’t care; he was to intrigue over what his partner was saying. “ Wait, what are you saying?”
“ Just take my word for it.”
Click.
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