No, I don't own any of the Buffy characters, Joss does. But I do own Alex, he's mine.
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Part Three
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Willow awoke to the sound of a shower running. She slowly sat up and looked around. The motel room was sparsely furnished. Just a t.v., a bed, and a small bathroom.
"Okay, how did I wind up here?" Willow wondered aloud. The red head swung her feet off the side of the bed and stood up carefully. A wave of nausea hit her hard. Willow slowly made her way to the draw curtains. She threw them open and a bright ray of sunshine hit her shoulder.
"Holy...!" she screamed. The hacker dove into the dark corner and checked her burn.
"What's going on here?" Spike ran from the bathroom door over to Willow, careful to stay in the shadows. The blonde vampire knelt down to inspect his childe's injury. "Are you okay, luv?"
"Uh, yeah. I guess." Willow was puzzled. "Why are you helping me?"
"Oh, you must not remember. This will happen sometimes."
"Huh? Happen when?"
"Willow, you are one of us now."
"I'm a... a... a vampire?!" she cried in disbelief. "How? Why?"
"Well, I thought that you'd look really cute as a vampire, so I captured you, and then changed you." Spike knew that this was a lie, and the only reason he turned Willow was to make Drusilla jealous. "So, pet, you hungry?"
"Yeah, actually," the witch said. Willow tried as best she could, but couldn't recall last night's events. Spike drew the curtain shut and walked towards the opposite corner. He picked up a small, furry object. The blonde held it out to her.
"Eat this."
"What is it?"
"Well, I didn't have time to knock out a human AND get you back here before sunrise. So, I had to settle for a cat," he explained.
"Works for me." Willow grabbed the limp animal from Spike. The hacker tore into it's neck savagely and began to drain the blood.
"Cor, luv," Spike laughed, "you're quite vicious."
"Hungry," she mumbled as she flung the body across the room.
"Well, as soon as the sun sets, we'll get you a real meal."
"Spike?"
"Yes, luv?"
"Do you really think that I'm a cute vampire?" Spike was taken aback by this question. When he'd said that earlier, it was a lie. But after he saw Willow tear into the animal with such passion, he rethought his true answer. Spike stroked her fiery hair and looked deep into her yellow eyes.
"Yes, you make a beautiful vampire." This time, he was speaking from his undead heart. Spike reached out and wiped away a drop of blood from Willow's lip. He leaned in to meet her mouth. The two vampires gently kissed, but sooned deepend it. The pair broke free long enough to move to the bed...
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Spike strolled into the warehouse with Willow on his arm. The witch was dressed similarly to Faith, with black leather pants and a blood red blouse. She had acquired the clothes from a depatment store she and Spike had raided the previous night.
"Dru, I'm home!" Spike hollered. The slightly insane vampiress ran down the stairs to meet him.
"Spikey! Miss Edith and I missed you so much!" she sighed. At first, Drusilla didn't notice Spike's new love intrest. She reached up to kiss him, but he stepped away.
"Drusilla, meet Willow. I think you two will get along just fine," Spike explained as he nuzzled into Willow. Drusilla hissed at the red head.
"How dare you steal my Spikey! He's mine!" Dru shouted angrily.
"No, you've got it all wrong," Willow started. "He *was* your Spikey. Now he's mine." Willow kissed him passionately. Drusilla lunged forward and broke the pair apart. The two feamle vampires threw punches at each other while Spike just stood there and observed.
Spike thought. Xander, who had been out hunting, burst through the doors. He spotted Drusila wrestling on the floor with the red head. Xander sprinted over to his sire and pulled her from the other girl.
"Dru, what's going on? Are you okay?" he asked tenderly. The former Zeppo spun around to face Spike and Willow. The tenderness melted from his face. "Spike! What the hell is wrong with you? Just standing there while Dru is being pummled!"
"That bitch started it, Xander!" Willow explained. Xander kicked high towards her head. She easily blocked it and then returned one of her own that sent him sprwaling. Xander looked up in disbelief.
"You're not human!"
"Suprise." Willow grinned wickedly.
"Who? When? Where?"
"Spike turned me," she said as she ran her fingernails over Spike's chest. His arm encircled her tiny waist.
"Damn it, Spike! You knew that I had plans for her, but you didn't care!"
"Sorry, mate. Beat you to it," the blonde replied.
"Come on, Dru. Let's go." Xander stood and took her hand. The two walked to Drusilla's room.
"Spike," Willow whined, "I'm hungry."
"Okay, ducks, let's go have some fun." The new couple sauntered out the door in search of a meal.
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"Hey, Willow!" A short, stocky boy of about 18 ran up to the witch. She was alone, searching for a bite to eat. "What's up?"
"Oh, hey, Alex! I haven't seen you in a while. So, how are things?"
"Okay, I guess. Just hanging out until I leave for New York," he replied. "How has your summer been?"
"This summer's been... interesting." She grinned. "Alex, there's something that I've been dying to tell you. Can we go somewhere private?"
"Uh, yeah, sure." Spike watched from the bushes beside the street.
he thought as he stepped from the shrubs. He trailed behind them, close enough to hear their conversation, but far enough away not to be noticed. Willow turned the corner and into a dark alley.
"So, what did you want to tell me?" Alex asked.
"Well, Alex, Willow's dead."
"Huh? No you're not. Are you feeling okay Willow?"
"Yeah, I'm feeling just fine." Her face quickly morphed. "But you on the other hand...." Alex gasped as the hacker bit down on his neck. She drained the blood the dropped the lifeless body on the ground. Willow casually walked out of the alley.
"Nice show, luv." She spun around to face Spike.
"Thank you, Spike," she said with a smile.
"Who knew that little innocent Willow could be such a cold-blooder killer?"
"Well, I learned from the best." Spike chuckled and kissed her forehead.
"So, you still hungry?"
"No, not really." They walked on down the street. Suddenly, an evil grin spread across her face. "Spike, I have an idea."
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