Mid Day Edition....
Busy day today...(whew)
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Chapter 150: You Know We Got a Mystery to Solve…the Scooby Crew Is Right Where It’s At….Well…Sort of…The lights come up all at once…leaving all six of us standing in the rain…each holding our own now basically useless flashlights.
" The lights are back on." Xander states the obvious.
" Thank you Xander." Buffy says…switching off her flashlight and looking up and down the street. Her blonde hair plastered darkly to her head…looking the worst for wear…but still possessing a determined glint in her eye. When she notices me…she’s a little more than pissed.
" Dawn. I told you to stay at the house with Anya…what? Do you have like a filter on your ears that strains out the sound of my voice and me telling you it’s too dangerous and cold for you to be poking around with us in the dark…?"
" No." I say obstinately. Trying not to let her see my teeth chattering. Really it’s my only comeback right now because she is right. Not that I’d let HER know that. I swipe at an icy trickle of water on my neck…kind of vainly cuz another one follows immediately and courses down my back…
Anya comes splashing up to us…looking flustered.
" Okay…you said you were going to the bathroom, Dawn…" She challenges me.
" I didn’t say WHAT bathroom…" I shrug at her. She has to admit. I have her there.
" Can we find Tara please???" Willow demands angrily…
" You have to admit, Will…we have NO idea where to even start looking for her. We should all get out of this and dry off…you know…think about
strategy…." Xander says miserably. His shirt and jeans cling icily to his form.
" Yeah…I might not know where to look…but I have a pretty good idea where to find a certain ‘sensitive’ who can help me find her…You guys are soaked to the bone…you should go back to the house and dry off…" Willow says. Wiping her wet face with an equally wet sleeve.
" Are you thinking of just taking a stroll through the cemetery at night…alone? In the rain?" Spike asks…
" I won’t be alone. You are coming with me." Willow says to him.
" Me?? What? I can’t go dry off with the rest of them?" He asks belligerently. " I’ll catch my bloody death out here…"
" You’ve already caught your
bloody death, Spike…you’re coming with me."
" What about the Slayer…??? She’s got super strong Slayer immunities…take HER…"
" Thanks Spike…you’re a peach and a brave man..." Buffy surls his way…" But I have to agree with him…you should have me along…just in case."
" Take them home, Buff…Spike knows where Danger lives…he’s strong enough to keep the vamps off me…and I just….can’t go home…you know that." Willow says.
" I am THAT strong…." Spike says proudly before realizing he is digging himself deeper into the ‘having to help Willow’ pit. " Great." He simps.
" Go back to the house. I’ll call you." Willow says determined.
The rest of us are freezing. We watch Spike and Willow start to walk down the street in the rain…in the general direction of the Gentle Earth Cemetery…. We don’t immediately disband…maybe from guilt…maybe from worry…
" Spike will keep her safe…" I say hopefully…
" Sure…unless the water shorts out the chip in his brain and he decides to eat her with a plate of kidney beans…" Anya says helpfully.
We watch them fading away in the gray wall of rain…
"Okay…INSIDE…" Buffy says tersely… She gives Anya a stoic look.
" What??? I’m just giving you options…opening up your puny little minds to the POSSIBILITY that Willow will be eaten…therefore…END of any surprises…right? " Anya says….Buffy continues to stare at her….her expression speaking volumes.
Volumes of books on violence…and pain…at the hands of a Slayer…
" Okay….I’m shutting up now…." Anya pouts.
TBC...
" I mock you with my Monkey Pants!" - OZ
" You're NOT the source of me" - Buffy
" Tremble!" - Gacknar
Edited by: wiccachica
at: 4/18/02 2:32:23 pm