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Spike felt as if he was waking up after a long rest, but something wasn't right. He couldn't smell the scent of vanilla Buffy always wore, or hear the usually constant movement of feet above him.

Something definitely wasn't right and his vision was coming back to him only to reveal that he was running at top speed down Sunnydale main street!

“Bloody Hell!” 'Stop you bloody sodden feet!' Spike bluntly cursed to himself. Suddenly he heard laughter coming out of his own mouth! The laughter got louder and higher pitched until it finally said:

"You thought you could escape your fate? I own you William, you should be grateful; after all I did give you eternal life! Now, you are going to help me take other lives, well, your body is anyway. Wouldn't want your soul getting in my way, would I? The clincher is you get the pleasure of watching your precious slayer die, after I tie up some loose ends.”

‘'Loose ends? What loose ends? What the hell are you going to do?' Spike demanded. He now regretted not leaving Sunnydale when he had the chance earlier.

"You'll see." The first whispered.





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