Dawn and Spike sat in Buffy's living room when a knock came on the door. Dawn stood up and pulled open the door. Fred and Wesley stood in the door holding a pizza box. "Wesley!" said dawn. She hugged him. Wesley patted her on the back in suprise.
"I wish you were this welcoming back when I worked with Buffy," Said Wesley.
"Oh, yeah," Said Dawn. "Sorry I bit you that time. Did it ever stop bleeding?"
"Eventually," said Wes.
"He still has the scar there." said Fred.
"Where?" asked Spike, still sitting on the couch.
"You don't want to know ." they all said in unison.
Dawn turned to Fred. "Hi."she said "I'm Dawn."
Fred shook Dawn's hand. "Fred," she said. "Good to meet you."
"Since you've seen the scar," Said Dawn, "I assume, and desperatly hope, that you're his girlfriend."
Fred laughed. "I am." she said.
"Okay," said Spike "Where the Hell did you gite the man?"
Dawn walked over ans whispered in Spike's ear. Spike's jaw dropped as Dawn pulled away. "Okay, what was a twelve years old doing biting a guy there?"
"I was short, he was annoying, it was on impulse."Dawn explained.
Fred and Wes sat in the loveseat. Wesley's face contorted as he remebered that day with pain. Fred giggled and squeezed his hand.
Spike opened the pizza box, ripped out a piece and took a bite. He spit it out. "Bloody Hell." he said "How many toppongs did you order, Fred?"
Dawn laughed ."It's funny when you say 'Bloody Hell'," she said. "You Brits have funny frazes."
Fred laughed, "I know!" she said. "Don't they though?!"
Spike scowled.
"Bullocks." said Dawn.
"Nancy boy." said Fred.
"Nickers." said Dawn.
"thank God I don't do that." said Wesley.
"Really," said Fred. "Okay, Wesley. Let's go to your FLAT."
Wesley went red as Dawn burst into a girlish laughter.
Buffy and Angel entered the living room to find Spike and Wesley with red faces and Dawn and Fred disloved into laughter.
"What's so funny?" Buffy asked.
"They're making fun of how we talk," saaid Spike. "Any body got a fag?"
Angel looked at Buffy in a way that clearly expressed his revultion and worry.
"It means cigarette, Angel," Buffy told him. She turned to Spike. "Can't smoke in the building."
Spike growed and walked out of the apartment, or , flat whatever you'd call it.
"Sorry," said Buffy. "We don't have enough rooms to hold all of you. We have a guest room, so you'll have to devde who stays where."
"I can stay in your room,"Said Angelwith a grin.
"Down boy," said Buffy. "We don't need any soulessness around here. You can take the guest room."
"We'll check into the hotel." said Wesley. "Fred knows Italian. She'll be able to check us in. Spike can get a room, too."
"Or sleep on the couch," Dawn suggested, Everyone gave her a funny look. "Well he came to see me," said Dawn "My company, I want him to stay here."
Buffy sighed, "I'll make up the couch."
Dawn looked at Fred and Wesley, "You two wanna stay, too? You can takke the bathtub or table."
"No, thanks," Fred laughed. "We'll stick with the hotel I think."
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