Get Some, Get Gone...
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › Het - Male/Female › Faith/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,698
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
What Once Was, Never Will Be
A/N: okay..this is my first fan fic, so hopefully youll give me some type of credit...Ill be adding chapters, and YES there WILL be lemon..and plently of it...R/R please!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, so dont sue!
Pairings: ^_^
Rating: NC-17; for language, and smut
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"Its over, Spike. There's nothing between us anymore," Buffy exclaimed, speaking through her teeth, "now leave!" She was pissed, MONSTEROUSLY pissed. Buffy had said it was over a thousand times before, but she had never meant it. She had always come back to him. One way or another, they ended up naked together somewhere. For some reason though, he could tell that this time, however, she did. He could see it in the way she spoke to him. She wasn't pleading him to leave her alone, she was telling him to. Practically demanding him to. But he wasn't going to believe that. He couldn't believe that. Hd bed been working so hard to have her; getting a soul, losing his mind, fighting his own kind. There was no way he was going to let her slip through his fingers.
"Boy, aren't we miss damn bitchy, eh?" Spike replied with a mischevious grin across his face, "Oh I'll go alright, but let me reassure you love, you'll be back," he said, trying to convince himself more than her that she would be back. He couldn't allow himself to think for even a second that she would leave him forever. With that, he turned on his heel, his long black leather trench coat making a 'swoosh' sound as he turned. He opened the door, full swing, and slammed it shut behind him, leaving the blonde slayer to stare at the shut door.
"Asshole," the blonde muttered under her breath. Buffy couldn't believe how self-centered he was. He treated her as if she was just a peice of ass. She'd be back. Like hell she would! He didn't deserve her, he was beneath her.
With her arms across her chest, she turned to her left and walked through her dining room, her expensive brown canvas, high-heeled boots making loud clicking sounds on her hardwood floor. As she wondered through her home, she began to relive all of her memories in her mind, and seeing the shadows of the past reappear infront of her. Kissing, hugging, eyeing each other, having sex, everything to do with Spike. She sighed at her foolishness for even thinking about him. For a few moments, she was beginning to regret turning him away.
"Did I do the right thing?" she asked herself, mentally kicking herself for it only moments afterwards. Of course she did the right thing, there's nothing left of that foolish fiddle-faddle anymore. It's too much; nothing would come of it. Ever.
As the blonde vamp killer was leaning over her sink to rid herself of her shadows, there was a loud thud from the front of houseouse. It sounded like her door slamming. Had Spike come back? She stood up from the counter, preparing to tell the blood-sucker off again, when she heard a familiar voice. A familiar FEMALE voice. Buffy's blood ran cold when she heard the intruder speak.
"HUNNIE! I'M HOME!"
A/N: hehe..cliff hanger...oh my...who could it be?! stay tuned...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, so dont sue!
Pairings: ^_^
Rating: NC-17; for language, and smut
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"Its over, Spike. There's nothing between us anymore," Buffy exclaimed, speaking through her teeth, "now leave!" She was pissed, MONSTEROUSLY pissed. Buffy had said it was over a thousand times before, but she had never meant it. She had always come back to him. One way or another, they ended up naked together somewhere. For some reason though, he could tell that this time, however, she did. He could see it in the way she spoke to him. She wasn't pleading him to leave her alone, she was telling him to. Practically demanding him to. But he wasn't going to believe that. He couldn't believe that. Hd bed been working so hard to have her; getting a soul, losing his mind, fighting his own kind. There was no way he was going to let her slip through his fingers.
"Boy, aren't we miss damn bitchy, eh?" Spike replied with a mischevious grin across his face, "Oh I'll go alright, but let me reassure you love, you'll be back," he said, trying to convince himself more than her that she would be back. He couldn't allow himself to think for even a second that she would leave him forever. With that, he turned on his heel, his long black leather trench coat making a 'swoosh' sound as he turned. He opened the door, full swing, and slammed it shut behind him, leaving the blonde slayer to stare at the shut door.
"Asshole," the blonde muttered under her breath. Buffy couldn't believe how self-centered he was. He treated her as if she was just a peice of ass. She'd be back. Like hell she would! He didn't deserve her, he was beneath her.
With her arms across her chest, she turned to her left and walked through her dining room, her expensive brown canvas, high-heeled boots making loud clicking sounds on her hardwood floor. As she wondered through her home, she began to relive all of her memories in her mind, and seeing the shadows of the past reappear infront of her. Kissing, hugging, eyeing each other, having sex, everything to do with Spike. She sighed at her foolishness for even thinking about him. For a few moments, she was beginning to regret turning him away.
"Did I do the right thing?" she asked herself, mentally kicking herself for it only moments afterwards. Of course she did the right thing, there's nothing left of that foolish fiddle-faddle anymore. It's too much; nothing would come of it. Ever.
As the blonde vamp killer was leaning over her sink to rid herself of her shadows, there was a loud thud from the front of houseouse. It sounded like her door slamming. Had Spike come back? She stood up from the counter, preparing to tell the blood-sucker off again, when she heard a familiar voice. A familiar FEMALE voice. Buffy's blood ran cold when she heard the intruder speak.
"HUNNIE! I'M HOME!"
A/N: hehe..cliff hanger...oh my...who could it be?! stay tuned...