Buffy wrapped he arms around Angel as she kissed him.
Spike watched from the shadows, his heart breaking into a million pieces. He stepped out of the shadows and leaned against the pillar, watching them kiss.
Buffy gently pulled away. “Um… we can’t do this,” she said, backing away.
Angel looked confused. “You okay?” He asked, reaching for her.
Buffy took a small step back. “I’m..” She noticed Spike leaning against the pillar. “Spike…”
Angel turned around. “Spike,” he growled.
Spike didn’t even respond to Angel but kept his eyes focused on Buffy.
Buffy took a step toward Spike. “Spike, its not what it looks like,” she said.
Spike shook his head, holding his tears at bay. “You know Buffy, its exactly what it looks like,” he said, turning and leaving.
Buffy ran after him, picking up the scythe on the way out.
Angel, confused as he was, followed her.
Buffy looked around the cemetery, but Spike was gone. “Angel, we have to get to my place. And we have to hurry,” she taking off with Angel behind her.
Angel caught her arm. “Buffy, stop. What are you doing?” He asked.
Buffy pulled her arm free. “Later. We have to get home,” she said, taking off toward her house.
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