Buffy stood on a hill in one of the local cemeteries, waiting for the sun to rise. ‘I’d would be better this way,’ she thought, ‘I don’t want to be a vampire. I…’ She took a deep breath, she could see the sun beginning to come up over the horizon. That’s when she felt someone push her inside a nearby mausoleum.
“What the bloody hell do you think you’re doing?!” Spike demanded.
“Isn’t obvious. It seems like the right thing to do.”
“Oh, yes suicide by sunset very poetic. I get that you don’t want to be here but this, this is being a coward and the Buffy I know would not give up this easily.”
“When they’re gone, there’s going to be nothing here for me anymore.”
As years go by
I race the clock with you
But if you died right now
You know that I'd die to
I'd die too
Spike walked over and used his hand to push her chin up so she was looking at him, “I’ll be here. I love you.”
“You do?”
“Yes.”
“I was hoping you still did.”
“I thought you knew.”
You remind me of the times
When I knew who I was (I was)
But still the second hand will catch us
Like it always does
She shook her head and kissed him, tenderly, “I love you too.”
We'll make the same mistakes
I'll take the fall for you
I hope you need this now
Cause I know I still do
Buffy kissed him again. This time more passionately and with more fever. Spike pushed her back towards the wall of the crypt, lips still locked as they grabbed at each other.
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Until the day I die (Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you
Buffy pulled away and began to remove Spike’s shirt and he gently kissed her neck, sending chills up her spine. Then he picked her up and the moved into the dark recesses of the crypt. For the first time since she had crawled out of her grave Buffy felt content, happy, and like she belonged. Spike completed her. She loved him.
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By the time Buffy and Spike woke up in each others’ arms it was night.
“We always end up on the floor,” Buffy said as she moved closer to him, laying her head on his chest.
“Lucky furniture, I suppose.”
She smiled, “I think it’s gonna be okay.”
“I know it will be,” he said as he placed a kiss on her forehead.
‘Everything will be okay,’ Buffy thought, ‘as long as we’re together. We can handle anything.’
*THE END*
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