"Spike, would you do something for me?"
"Anything Dru."
"Would you kill that little Slayer for me."
Spike just stares at Drucilla, than a smile slowly creeps onto his lips. "Anything for you, my love."
It doesn't take Spike long to exit the warehouse, and step into the night air. He runs quickly straight ahead. I know of the only place the Slayer will be at this time.
When Spike enters the cemetry, he heads in the direction of the voices - near the large willow tree in the north of the 'land of the dead'. As he gets closer, Spike can hear the voice of his next victim. Another notch in my Slayer belt. A smile appears on his face, along with his game face.
He is almost upon his next meal, when he feels a tap on his left shoulder.
"Hasn't anyone told you not to eavesdrop on personal conversations."
"Slayer..."
As Spike turns around, he feels a right hook connect with his jaw. With this blow, he falls fast to the ground. When he stops seeing stars, Spike fumbles for a comeback. "Hasn't anyone told you..." But Spike wasn't quick enough, and he is again interrupted by a punch in the mouth. The taste of his own blood makes new anger rise inside him.
Spike instantly stands up, and fights this opponant. He gets in a few punches, and kicks her to the ground. As Buffy hits the ground her head connects with a grave stone. Just looking at the blood trickerling down her face, make him want more. Before she can stand properly, Spike fights some more. As he goes to connect his left hand with her ribs, Buffy beats him to it, and adds some more blows to his face.
With this last piece of the fight, Spike slowly picks himself off the ground. He just stares at Buffy, and she does the same. Spike could feel the pain in his body, and thinks twice about going in for the final sequence.
"You haven't seen the last of me, Slayer."
With this last remark, Spike heads towards the back of the cemetry. Thinking that he was all clear, he is knocked out.
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