Unchosen
Author: Spike's Bint
Rating: PG-13
A/N This story is
not meant to be taken seriously, I wrote it as a reaction to seeing eps 22,
which was really upsetting, and I just wanted to make an alternative silly
version. Wasn't sure whether it came under PG 13 or R, but I think it's a
13.
The
Crypt (night)
"Angel, what are you doing here?" asked
Buffy.
"Giles called me, said you could use my help," said
Angel.
"Yeah kinda in the middle of an apocalypse right now," sighed
Buffy.
Angel reached into his pocket, pulling out a sparkly
necklace.
"Ooh gifts, thanks, but not a pendant kinda girl," she
giggled.
Angel rolled his eyes.
"It's not a gift, well maybe it
is, this is the pendant of Arathmia," explained Angel.
"Arthathy who-ie?"
Asked Buffy.
"Never mind, any way the prophecy that goes with this little
baby, is that it has to be worn by an ensouled vampire, which is me," said Angel
smugly.
"Neat, and this will defeat the first? How does it work?" asked
Buffy.
"Well the ensouled vampire has to have lots of sex with his true
love, and the power from it will destroy the armies of darkness.
"Cool,
can I have a look at it?" she asked.
Angel handed it to her and she
pocketed it. Angel slipped off his leather jacket and started unbuttoning his
shirt.
"Thanks for this, I know just who to use it with, bye see ya
around," said Buffy, marching off without so much as a backward
glance.
"But," said Angel to the empty
crypt.
* * * * * * * * *
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Buffy hurried home as fast as her little
legs could carry her. She was panting from the exertion, finally a bona fide
excuse to jump Spike's bones. The annoying SITS or SHITS as she secretly called
them, were practising their moves in the backyard. Giles was sitting alone in
the lounge, rocking back and forth, his head in his hands.
"We're all
doomed," he kept repeating.
"Oh that's nice," said Buffy.
Dawn
walked into the lounge; she glared at Buffy, and kicked her hard on the
shin.
"Ow," said Buffy.
Buffy punched her bratty sister hard in
the face.
"Sorry Dawnie, it was for your own good, grow up"
Buffy
looked in the dining room, seeing Anya and Xander.
"Hi guys, anyone see
Spike or Willow?" she asked ignoring her sister's bloody nose.
"Last I
heard Willow was upstairs enjoying the pleasures of Kennedy's pierced tongue,"
said Anya helpfully.
"Spike's in the basement, any leads on how to defeat
this thing?" asked Xander.
Buffy pulled the pendant out of her
pocket.
"Yeah this, Spike has to wear it and then some kind of energy
comes out of it and it will destroy the first," said Buffy.
"It's that
simple?" asked Giles. Snapping out of his catatonic state.
"Well I have
to help him, I am going down to see him now, promise me no matter how bad things
get down there, don't come in okay?" Other wise it won't work," said
Buffy.
Right, got that annoying bunch of losers off my back, thought
Buffy to herself, teach them to throw me out of my own home. Buffy went into the
kitchen and opened the basement
door.
* * * * * * * * * *
* * * * * *
Buffy descended the stairs into the basement, she watched
with lust filled eyes as Spike pummelled the punch bag set up for the
SHITS.
She looked in amazement at the picture he had taped on its
surface.
"Hey wasn't that the picture dawn took of me last summer?" asked
Buffy.
Spike quickly ripped it off the bag and stuffed it in his jeans
pocket.
"Oh hi, Buffy didn't expect you back so soon," said Spike
guiltily.
"I have found a way to defeat the first," said Buffy
She
handed Spike the pendant.
"Nice pet, but I don't think corporeal entities
go in for trashy jewelry," said Spike.
"It's for you actually, you have
to wear it," said Buffy.
"Sod that, had enough of your kinky sex games
last year thanks," said Spike trying to hand it back to her.
"You have to
wear it, otherwise we're all gonna die, only an ensouled vampire can wear it,"
said Buffy.
Spike sighed, unable to refuse "Pushy" the vampire slayer
anything. He placed it over his head.
"Thank God I don't have a
reflection, now what?" he asked.
"You have to take all your clothes off,"
she said.
"And that helps how?" he asked.
Buffy ripped all her
clothes off, tearing the buttons from her stylish yet affordable
blouse.
"We have to have sex, lots of it, that's how the pendant works,
then some sort of energy shoots out of it and will destroy the evil," panted
Buffy, lying down on his cot.
Spike stood there, regarding her for about
thirty seconds, in her naked glory.
"Ok pet you're the boss," he said
removing his own clothes with lightening
speed.
* * * * * * * * *
* * * * * * * *
I hope Buffy's okay down there," said Xander
anxiously.
"Yeah what was all that groaning about?" asked Dawn,
innocently.
"Sounds like they're having sex sweetie," said
Anya.
"Of course they're not, that was so last season, it must be some
form of ritual," said Xander.
"And Caleb said you were the one who saw
everything?" asked Anya.
"Well not so much now," said Giles.
A
loud banging started up.
"What do you think that is?" asked
Dawn.
"Sounds like a headboard hitting a wall, reminds me of the time
Xander and I had sex on Spike's bed, did we change the sheets hun?" asked
Anya.
* * * * * * * * * *
* * * * * * * * * * * *
"Don't wanna scare you pet, but my fabulous
accessory is giving off zero juice," Said Spike.
"I'm not worried, just
do me some more Spike," gasped Buffy.
"And I look like Liz Taylor," he
groaned.
"We don't do this right, it's not gonna matter what you look
like," she replied.
Spike groaned.
"What is it?" she asked
anxiously.
"Oh God, I think it's working," said Spike.
"What the
pendant?" asked Buffy
"Oh yes, I'm coming, Oh what, yes the pendant,"
gasped Spike.
"Uhh me too," breathed Buffy.
Spike started to glow,
the house started to shake.
"Oh yeah the earth's really moving," said
Spike.
Buffy slipped her hand into Spike's, she looked into his face,
their entwined bodies caught fire, but they couldn't feel it, as wave after wave
of pleasure washed over them. Rays of pure light sprang forth from Spike's body,
Buffy gasped.
"I love you Spike," she said.
"I love you too
Buffy," he replied.
"We have to get out of here, the building is
collapsing," said Buffy.
"No you get the others out, it's up to me to do
the clean up," Said Spike.
"Now's not the time to be thinking of doing
the chores, besides it's Dawnie's turn," she said.
"I mean it, you have
to leave," said Spike as another chunk of basement ceiling fell.
"You
think I'm gonna leave the greatest shag of my life here to be swallowed up by
the hell mouth?" she asked.
Buffy punched Spike hard on the nose,
knocking him out, she wrapped a sheet around herself, from the bed. And slung
naked Spike over her shoulder. She ran up the basement stairs, just seconds
before they collapsed.
*
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"What the bloody hell happened?"
asked Giles.
"And what happened to Spike's clothing?" asked
Xander
"It kinda fell off, along with mine," said Buffy.
Anya
looked at Xander.
"See told you," she said smugly.
"We have to get
out of here, now, said Buffy.
"We only have Giles's car, there's not
enough room for everyone,"
"The hell mouth is collapsing, we don't have
time for arguments, someone go get Willow," said Buffy.
"I'll do it,"
said Xander.
Xander ran upstairs and knocked on Willow's
door.
"What's happening Xander?" asked Willow.
"Buffy and Spike
had a sex marathon to destroy the first, we have to get out of here, before all
Sunnydale collapses," said Xander.
"What about Kennedy, I have to get
her, she's gone out back to help train the SITS with Faith and Wood," said
Willow.
"Sorry there's only enough room in Giles's car for one more,"
said Xander.
"Oh well Kennedy will never be as good as Tara, let's go,"
she said running down the stairs closely followed by Xander.
Buffy, Spike
and Anya were already in the car, Anya had shoved Dawn in the trunk, with Giles
behind the wheel.
"Scooch over Anya," said Xander.
"Hey it's not
my fault you got so fat Xander," moaned Anya.
The ground shook violently,
as the house next to Buffy's fell into a chasm.
"Move it! " yelled Buffy
to Giles.
Giles floored the red sports car, the other occupants of the
car turned to see the SITS come rushing out of the front door, faith and Wood
followed closely.
"That Bitch," said Faith, she climbed the roof of the
nearby house and ran along it's tiled surface, trying to catch up with the red
car, it turned the corner and Faith leapt off the building and landed in naked
Spike's lap. Crushing his manlies with her fall.
Spike woke, doubled up
with the pain. Faith looked at him and then at Buffy.
"Can see what you
see in him now B, not so dumb after all," grinned Faith.
She scrambled
off Spike and sat in the back, half on Xander's lap.
"Kinda like old
times wouldn't ya say Xander?" asked Faith.
"Great, we could die, and
faith rallies around with the sexual innuendos," said Buffy.
They all
looked behind them as Sunnydale collapsed behind them, they were only inches
from the hell mouth's clutches.
"Hey keep your eyes on the road," said
Spike to Giles.
"Sorry wanted to see what everyone else was looking at,"
said Giles.
"Move it granddad," said Spike.
Buffy looked at Spike
sitting in the front seat.
"Spike, the sun is shining, you must have
shanshued or something," said Buffy in awe.
"Oh great, you mean I'm
sodding human now?" he asked.
"Looks like it," said Giles
The car
came to a screeching halt on the outskirts of Sunnydale. The occupants got out
of the car, Spike scooped up a tartan travel rug from the back seat.
"You
mind?" he asked Giles.
"Not at all, by all means keep it," stammered
Giles.
"Thanks mate," said Spike covering himself.
The small group
all shuffled towards the edge of the crater that used to be
Sunnydale.
"No more Hellmouth," said Buffy.
"What you gonna do now
B,?" asked Faith.
"Don't know, but it could involve an ex vampire and a
hotel room," said Buffy.
"Way to go, little Miss naughty finally getting
her end off," said Faith.
"If I remember rightly, that's how this all
started," said Giles.
"The mall, you destroyed the mall, boy did I choose
the wrong side," complained Dawn.
"Yeah, Starbucks, toys 'r' us , all
gone," said Xander sorrowfully.
They all jumped as a pale hand burst
forth from the rubble,
"You guys thought you could get rid of me that
easily?" asked Andrew.
"Bleedin hell," swore Spike.
Spike picked
up Buffy and flung her in the car.
"We're getting the hell outta here,"
he said flooring the
car.
THE END