Dangerous Games: Part 3
by Angelgrrl
These characters are the creation of Joss Whedon (sp?) they aren't mine, don't sue.
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Part Three
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Buffy closed her locker door and hugged her colorful books to her chest. There was a smile on her face that hadn't been there in a month.
"Buffy!" Willow shouted. Buffy turned to face her friend, who looked frantic.
"What's up Will?"
"Giles is raving, you missed a warm-up." Shrugging, Buffy just hugged the books more, and smiled.
"Buffy, what's brought on this sudden mood of happiness?"
"Willow, something happened last night. On my way home."
"What?" Willow asked eagerly. " A boy something?"
"Yeah."
"Anyone I know?" Buffy froze, and frowned a little.
"Yeah."
"What happened Buff?"
"A kiss." She sighed. " An amazing kiss." Willow grinned a poked her for more information.
"Come on, who was it?" Looking at Willow's excited face, Buffy couldn't lie to her.
"Spike." She whispered, then ran off down the hall.
A scream echoed through the cathedral halls, and lingered into the garden. Angel flung a table over and growled.
"How dare you!?" He yelled. Spike rocked on his heels and acted disinterested.
"I've killed two slayers already, I'm going for a record." Angel kicked over a tall candelabra. Dru had pressed herself into a corner and was whimpering.
"I wanted her!" Angel roared, his true face coming through. " I had it all set up perfectly."
"Obviously you didn't plan it too well, she isn't dead yet. You drew it out too long, messed up." Glaring at him, Angel kicked the chair in front of him so hard it shattered.
"But you were right about one thing." Angel raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm?"
"Loving her will really get under your skin." Drusilla wailed as he spoke, but Spike ignored and walked out of the room into the dark hall.
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