Scourge of Europe: obsessed
by Stakemenow
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“What the hell is going on here?” Buffy asked Spike as he took is hand off her mouth.

“You can’t talk about Peaches like that.”

“You said that already.” Buffy crossed her arms.

Spike rolled his eyes. “If he finds out about it, he’ll screw me to hell and back.”

“Why you?” Buffy moved closer to Spike, completely absorbed in what he was telling her.

“Because I’m the one person who would actually beat him in a challenge, pet.” Spike backed away from her, “Until now. I have the same rank as you… and if you die in that fight tomorrow, so do I.”

Buffy stared at him, “So, you couldn’t care less if I win for me? The famous William the Bloody is to be brought down because of the Slayer’s demise? This is rich.” She grinned, thinking of it. “You think that whelp of a boy can beat me?”

Spike smiled at her, “No, I don’t… but I don’t think you’ll kill him like you should. Don’t be afraid of it, Slayer.”

“I have a name you know…” Buffy pressed him up against the wall.

“Sorry, pet…” Spike pushed her away from him. She fell to the floor, “not interested.”
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Buffy walked down the hallway and stopped at a door with the same number on it as the slip of parchment in her hand. She knocked on the door.

“Come on in, don’t be afraid now.” Angel met the door with a grin plastered on his face. “What can I be doin’ for yah, miss?”

Buffy pushed past him, “Well, for starters, I’d like to know what’s expected of me.”

“Well, now. I haven’t the slightest idea what you may be indicatin’ miss.” Angel pushed her hair out of her face, “Such a sweet thin’ yah are too.” Buffy rolled her eyes, grabbed his arm, twisted it behind him and slammed him down on the table. “Now, that’s not a very sweet thing to do.” The man grunted at her. She let him go. “I like your style… very in the learned experience of such matters.”

“What the hell are you talking about? No one speaks like that! It’s annoying!” Angel started to laugh at her. “Stop that!” she snapped at him.

“Fine. What do you be thinkin’ yah deserve, lass?”

“I just want to know what my place is here.” Buffy kept the door in her view at all times, just incase she had to run for it. “I’m a loner. It’s a hard thing to adjust to… people.”

“We’re all loners here. But I hear you’ve taken a fancy to our dear William.”

“Spike’s helped me a lot.” Angel grinned and closed in on her.

“Spike… tends to help many people with many things… that and I heard rumors whistlin’ around from the birds in the halls. They call you lovers… but be not mistaken, the only lover our William has had in his time here is me. And that only as a statement of his power. Be sure, Miss Summers, that you’re ready for him. if he’s taken a likin’ to yah, then you’d be the first for him. Doubt the bitch has ever felt his own pleasure. But as a man in my position… I’d be happy to fill in where he’s missed.” Angel put a hand on Buffy’s throat, making his move.

Buffy grinned and lightly patted his hands away, “As far as I know, there’s nothing to be missed, sir.” Buffy curtseys and leaves. Leaving Angel dumb founded. He’d she Spike not to chose the lowest bitch in the pack over Dru… he’d make it so he’d never see the little chit again. Because from that point on, the Slayer was * his * obsession.
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Spike laid in his room. The little wench had moved in on him. It was more the though of what Angel might do to her that worried him, though. Not his own risk if someone had seen what she’d done. Angel would tie him to Dru. The one thing he truly couldn’t stand. He heard a scream in the hallway and opened the door to look out into the hallway. He had to push her away, even if he was becoming obsessed.
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Buffy was on her way back to her chamber. All she could think about was Spike. Who did that idiot think he was? She was only using him until she found a way out of here. If she played her cards right, she’d been sure he would have helped her get out. But she’d ruined her chance at escape. She was obsessed with finding a way out. Obsessed with making him help her.
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Her Spike, her prince of darkness, he belonged to someone else. But her Angelous had told her. Willy was coming back to her. She’d be his dark princess. And together they’d talk with the stars and dance til the sun rose and then dance some more. He’d take good care of her, and keep his promises. The stars laughed with her, how could he think of a person other then her? It was the sunshine, they whispered. The sunshine is what keeps his darkness bound inside. But he’ll never listen, so the dark attacks the light, once again. Obsession in her ebony eyes. Obsessed with stomping out the sunshine for good.
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Darla watched as Willow pulled Oz into her room. One day that witch will me mine. And her little dog too. Thinking of the three of them… with nothing to do during a sun filled day. She was obsessed.
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The blonde one was his. The tiny girl they called the Slayer. His obsession with her grew. The fight they would have would be a dance. Two sweating bodies attacking each other. He was obsessed with bringing her down
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Spike looked out his door and Buffy flew into his arms, knocking him over and slamming the door in Drusilla’s face.

And now the tale is weaving.
The OBSESSED. They have nothing else to drive them but pure obsession. And drive them it does. Those who live without it will parish before all the rest. The most obsessive of all, will out last the rest. To know who’s mind’s the most powerful. Never second guess… for now you’re nothing more, in wondering… then obsessed…
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