(part 1)
E-mail: lizsita@usa.net
Rating: This one’s probably a PG14 or so. If you don’t think so, sorry.
Distribution: Anya, Serendipity, UCSL, anyone else who wants it. Please ask first, and send me your webpage/URL so I know where it’s going.Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one in this story or any others. Joss ::bows down:: does. Lucky guy. I think Mutant Enemy and a few others do too. Oh well.
Summary: Okay, this is a sequel to “Having Fun...Willow Style.” Once again our lovely Willow and Spike get it goin’ on. In front of Giles, Xander, Oz and Cordelia. Wackiness ensues.
Author’s Note 1: This is insane. I realize the probability of this happening on the show is about 1 in a billion. Please forgive me.
Author’s Note 2: Many thanks to Britt (IluvBtVS@aol.com) for the idea of the fight sequence. I’m not sure if this is what she had in mind, but I sorta like the end result. Hopefully everyone else will too.
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I’m done babbling, so go read the story!
Willow sighed and leaned back in her chair. It had been a week, 2 days, 1 hour and 13 minutes since she had kissed Spike, but who’s counting? Since then, she hadn’t been able to think about anything else besides their meeting in the park. The memory of his lips on her hers and the passion that it stirred was not something that she had been able to forget easily.
Buffy had been livid, when she had refused to explain the encounter that Buffy had witnessed. Willow had managed to keep Buffy from telling the others, though. At least for a few days. At first Buffy had been convinced that Willow was possessed or something. But, after Willow had sufficiently proved otherwise, Buffy had agreed to keep silent for three days. That left Willow only one more night to come up with an explanation, that would reassure Giles, Xander, Oz and Cordelia and didn’t involve demone,curses or possesion.
“Will? HEY, anyone home?”
The unexpected question startled Willow out of her thoughts. “Yeah Xander, I’m home. What did you want?”
“We were wondering if you were Bronzing tonight?”
“I don’t thi--” Willow was interrupted by the library doors slamming open and a dozen vampires spilling in. Angelus, Druscilla and Spike trailed behind, seemingly in charge of the attack.
“Well boys, here’s your dinner. Eat up!” Angelus shouted to the minions. The nine other vampires descended upon the Slayer and Slayerettes. Buffy immediately staked the two that rushed her, then turned her attention to the ones attacking her friends.
Willow was scared. Very scared, and VERY angry. She couldn’t believe Angel. How dare he come in here and try to feed her and her friends to his minions. She was sick of him and his stupid little games and ‘presents’. Very slowly, as not to be noticed, she reached into her pocket and grasped the stake she always carried with her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a vamp about to bite Xander. She snapped.
With a cry, she launched herself at the offending vamp and promptly staked him as it stood there, astonished. She leant a hand to Xander and pulled him off the table before returning her attention to the battles surrounding her. Buffy was close to dusting one, and Giles held a vamp still while Cordelia shoved a stake into it’s chest. She turned her gaze to the three leading vamps lounging near the entrance. Willow’s eyes locked with Spike but they simply looked at each other for a moment before he averted his gaze and stared at the floor. Willow turned on her heel and helped her friends stake the leftovers.
The sound of clapping echoed off the high ceilings. Angelus stepped forward, followed by Dru and lastly, Spike.
“Well done Slayer, everyone of my ‘boys’ staked. And you Willow, dusting two all by yourself. Very impressive. I didn’t know you had it in you.” Angelus mocked them with his voice while he and his ‘friends’ efficiently surrounded them.
Willow hadn’t noticed much of this. She sub-consciously registered Angelus’ words and was enraged over them. Of course she had it in her!
Just then, the three leaders attacked the group, Angelus went for Giles and Willow, Dru for Cordelia and Xander and Spike for Buffy. The mortals of the room fought for their lives and the odds weren’t too bad.
Willow kept blocking Angelus’ blows as best as she could, but more and more were landing on her, and it was starting to REALLY hurt. Giles wasn’t helping much either. He had rage and adrenaline fueling him, which gave him an attitude but that didn’t help to co-ordinate his moves. The punches and kicks that WERE landing didn’t seem to faze Angelus, and if she didn’t distract him soon, she wasn’t going to be around for her next birthday.
Suddenly, Willow remembered herself fighting a few nights ago. She had managed to do some damage before she....well-you-know-what to Spike. She grabbed all of her anger she had towards this creature and expressed it with a solid punch to the gut. It worked beautifully. Angelus bent over, gasping from the streams of pain that were shooting from his abdomen. He promptly forgot about the two humans standing around him and focused his attention solely on the task of trying to prevent unconsciousness from claiming him.
Willow turned to Giles, who was staring at her with his mouth hanging open. “Don’t kill him yet.” She turned and grabbed rope, a cross and a stake from underneath the library table. She silently thanked Buffy for the secret stash that was kept close by. She handed the items to Giles and instructed him in their use.
“Tie up his hands and feet really good, and hold him off with the cross. Only stake him if you have to.” She spun on her heel, and after grabbing another set of the same items, she strode over to Xander and Cordelia who seemed to have Druscilla under control. She gave them the same instructions and left before any questions could be raised.
Buffy and Spike were still going at it, though signs of weariness were beginning to show. They were evenly matched and probably wouldn’t stop until they were both dead. Willow saw a solution to this confrontation. It had worked before and hopefully it would work again.
Very quietly, she walked up to the remaining vampire and the Slayer. Everyone else in the room tracked her movements, including Angelus who had managed a fragile grip on consciousness, but she went unnoticed by her targets. Swiftly, she grabbed Buffy by the shoulder and pushed her back, knocking her onto her back. Buffy recovered quickly and was getting up as Willow turned to Spike, who was once again astounded at this girl’s fire. Just as Buffy was about to attack, Willow reached up, grabbed Spike face and bringing it down to hers, she kissed him.