Feeling Finally Spilled: 1
by Spikes Queen
Buffy and Spike were upstairs in seconds. “Dawn!” Spike screamed.

“Spike,” Dawn said, running in from the living room.

“What happened?” Spike asked.

“We decided to pay my Spike a visit,” came a voice from the kitchen.

Spike spun and saw Drusilla. “Get out,” he said, coldly.

“How did you get in here?” Buffy asked.

“Didn’t need the invite,” Dru said.

Spike growled and launched himself at his sire. He wrapped a hand around her throat and threw her into the yard.

“Buffy!” Came a voice from the front.

“Angel?” Buffy asked, confused.

Spike ran inside and locked the door. “Dawn, go upstairs and lock yourself up. Don’t come out unless Buffy or I come get you,” Spike said.

Dawn nodded and went to go upstairs.

Angel grabbed her arm. “Actually, maybe Dawnie should hang out here.”

Spike went over and punched Angel. “Don’t touch her,” he growled. “Dawn, go.”

Dawn scurried upstairs.

“What’s a matter, Spikey? Don’t wanna share?” Angelus asked.

“No. Now get out,” Spike said, vamping out.

Buffy went up to them. “What the hell is going on?” She asked, looking at Angelus.

“Oh, Buffy. Just came here to have some fun with you and Danwie. Didn’t count on Spike being here,” he said, looking at his childe.

Buffy wrapped an arm around Spike’s waist. “Well, he is. Dawn and I are having our own fun with him,” she said.

Angel growled and dove at Buffy. Spike couldn’t even react, for Dru had gotten back in and was on him again.

And was on Buffy, her hands pinned to the floor. “You’re supposed to belong to me. Not screwing other vampires,” he said, beginning to choke her.

“Buffy!” Spike growled, hearing her whimper and he heard her heart slow from lack of oxygen.

Something passed through Angel and the slight distraction allowed Spike to free himself from Dru.

He knocked Angel off of Buffy and she began coughing.

Spike took her arms and wrapped them around his neck. He scooped her up and cradled her in his arms. “Breathe baby,” he whispered.

Buffy struggled for breath and the coughing subsided. “I’m alright,” she rasped.

“Buffy,” Angel began.

“Don’t,” Buffy snapped.

Carefully, Spike set her on her feet.

Buffy steadied herself and stalked over to Angel. “You come here with Dru, try something on Dawn. And then choke me. Whatever you intended on doing, could have cost you, your life,” she growled. “Get out and take her with you.”

Angel bowed his head but left with Dru as Buffy went back to Spike’s arms.

Buffy waited ‘til she heard the door open and close before collapsing against Spike.

Spike scooped her up again. “Pet?”

“Tired,” Buffy said, closing her eyes.

Spike took her upstairs and sensed Dawn in the bathroom. “Dawn, its okay,” he said, going to Buffy’s room.

He tucked her in bed and kissed her forehead. “Goodnight, Pet,” he whispered.

Buffy murmured in her sleep and Spike smiled. He shut the door and went to check on Dawn.

Dawn was standing in the all way. “How is she?” She asked.

“I think she’s just tired,” Spike said, pushing her hair out of her face. “It’s your bedtime too.?”

Dawn rolled her eyes good-naturally. “I’m going,” she said, going to change.

Spike shook his had smiling. He peeked on Buffy and she appeared to be sound asleep. He went to Dawn’s room to tuck her in. He pulled the comforter up to her chin and kissed her forehead. “Goodnight, Dawn,” he said.

“Goodnight, Spike,” she said, closing her eyes.

Spike turned the light off and shut the door with a gentle click.

As soon as he made sure everyone else was settled he made his way to the basement.


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