For The Love Of Spike
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Slash - Male/Male › Angel(us)/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,200
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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For The Love Of Spike
Chapter One
Spike looked up from pouring his drink when the door slammed opened wondering who it could be this early, and dropped his glass onto the floor, there in the doorway in broad daylight no less, stood his grandsire. No that can’t be her Peaches dusted her years ago-
“Hello, William. What no welcome for your dear grand mum?” She laughed at the dumb founded look on Spike’s face and walked in slamming the door behind her. “Your reaction is so much more entertaining than Angelus’s. He couldn’t quite believe it either, but no matter I need you to do something for me, William” She walked toward Spike and as she did he snapped out of the shock induced fog he was in.
“Well, why the bloody hell not, they brought the Slayer back didn’t they?” He thought to himself, and watched as Darla walked around the room picking up things here and there, examined them and then put them back where they were.
“I need you to turn me, William. Those fools brought me back human.” Spike looked at her in shock, and then he busted out laughing. “You want me to turn you? That’s rich, what makes you think that I want to sire you? I hate you.” Darla turned towards him, fury in her eyes, and Spike took a step back, damn chip he thought, and not for the first time, but even more so now. Darla as a vampire was bad enough, but human he had no chance.
“You miserable excuse for a vampire you never had any respect for your elder’s I told Angelus when he saw you, that you would be a poor excuse for a vampire but would he listen. No, he was so obsessed with you, courting you a mere mortal and a weak one at that.”
Spike looked at her, and laughed. “Have you flipped your gourd Dru sired me.”
Darla busted out laughing. “Oh, that’s right that was what they told you.” Spike looked even more confused and Darla went on. “I gave Angelus an ultimatum, he either dusted you or I would, his obsession of you knew no bounds, a sire loving his childe, who ever heard of it. But he couldn’t dust you, so we made a deal he was to wipe your memories of who sired you, so we took you to a gypsy, ironically enough the same one that Angelus was cursed by, and they wiped away everything.”
Spike shook his head in denial. “No I don’t believe you. Angelus always hated me.”
Darla looked at Spike and thought, this is just too perfect, a way to get back at Angel, and the perfect way to destroy the one vampire that she hated with all of her newly beating heart. Angelus was the only one besides herself that knew the truth, and with her newly inquired knowledge thanks to Wolfram and Hart, she can help William remember too. Softly she began to chant, and watched with glee as Spike fell to the floor in a deep sleep, and then she sat down to watch.
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William watched with shining blue eyes, as his sire read from the book, he knew it would only be a matter of time before Angelus would look up and beckon him forward.
“What are you staring at, Childe?” Angelus asked a glint in his eyes that was always there of late, ever since the master had called for Darla and Drusilla two weeks ago, they had spent all of their time hunting and making love, for that was what it was, love.
William loved his sire more than anything, and his sire loved him too. “Well, are you going to answer me, Little One?” He asked again amusement coloring his voice,.
“Why you of course, Sire” William said with glee, and he continued to watch and wait.
“Well come here then, you cheeky brat. Tell me why I put up with this disrespectful childe?” Angelus asked aloud and William responded, as he curled up in his sire’s lap.
“Because I’m your favorite.” Angelus looked down and meant the sparkling blue eyes that he loved do much and said.
“Aye, that you are, my boy. That you are.” Right before claiming that smiling mouth with his own.
Darla watched with amusement as the blonde laying on the ground twitched and moaned as if in deep pain. Ah yes revenge was sweet, Angelus will soon pay, Spike will see to it. She laughed and got up to walk out the door, now to wait and reap the benefits.
Spike looked up from pouring his drink when the door slammed opened wondering who it could be this early, and dropped his glass onto the floor, there in the doorway in broad daylight no less, stood his grandsire. No that can’t be her Peaches dusted her years ago-
“Hello, William. What no welcome for your dear grand mum?” She laughed at the dumb founded look on Spike’s face and walked in slamming the door behind her. “Your reaction is so much more entertaining than Angelus’s. He couldn’t quite believe it either, but no matter I need you to do something for me, William” She walked toward Spike and as she did he snapped out of the shock induced fog he was in.
“Well, why the bloody hell not, they brought the Slayer back didn’t they?” He thought to himself, and watched as Darla walked around the room picking up things here and there, examined them and then put them back where they were.
“I need you to turn me, William. Those fools brought me back human.” Spike looked at her in shock, and then he busted out laughing. “You want me to turn you? That’s rich, what makes you think that I want to sire you? I hate you.” Darla turned towards him, fury in her eyes, and Spike took a step back, damn chip he thought, and not for the first time, but even more so now. Darla as a vampire was bad enough, but human he had no chance.
“You miserable excuse for a vampire you never had any respect for your elder’s I told Angelus when he saw you, that you would be a poor excuse for a vampire but would he listen. No, he was so obsessed with you, courting you a mere mortal and a weak one at that.”
Spike looked at her, and laughed. “Have you flipped your gourd Dru sired me.”
Darla busted out laughing. “Oh, that’s right that was what they told you.” Spike looked even more confused and Darla went on. “I gave Angelus an ultimatum, he either dusted you or I would, his obsession of you knew no bounds, a sire loving his childe, who ever heard of it. But he couldn’t dust you, so we made a deal he was to wipe your memories of who sired you, so we took you to a gypsy, ironically enough the same one that Angelus was cursed by, and they wiped away everything.”
Spike shook his head in denial. “No I don’t believe you. Angelus always hated me.”
Darla looked at Spike and thought, this is just too perfect, a way to get back at Angel, and the perfect way to destroy the one vampire that she hated with all of her newly beating heart. Angelus was the only one besides herself that knew the truth, and with her newly inquired knowledge thanks to Wolfram and Hart, she can help William remember too. Softly she began to chant, and watched with glee as Spike fell to the floor in a deep sleep, and then she sat down to watch.
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William watched with shining blue eyes, as his sire read from the book, he knew it would only be a matter of time before Angelus would look up and beckon him forward.
“What are you staring at, Childe?” Angelus asked a glint in his eyes that was always there of late, ever since the master had called for Darla and Drusilla two weeks ago, they had spent all of their time hunting and making love, for that was what it was, love.
William loved his sire more than anything, and his sire loved him too. “Well, are you going to answer me, Little One?” He asked again amusement coloring his voice,.
“Why you of course, Sire” William said with glee, and he continued to watch and wait.
“Well come here then, you cheeky brat. Tell me why I put up with this disrespectful childe?” Angelus asked aloud and William responded, as he curled up in his sire’s lap.
“Because I’m your favorite.” Angelus looked down and meant the sparkling blue eyes that he loved do much and said.
“Aye, that you are, my boy. That you are.” Right before claiming that smiling mouth with his own.
Darla watched with amusement as the blonde laying on the ground twitched and moaned as if in deep pain. Ah yes revenge was sweet, Angelus will soon pay, Spike will see to it. She laughed and got up to walk out the door, now to wait and reap the benefits.