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Chapter Thirteen

“Never mind about manners now Faith, I need you to help me and Spike get the information out of Drusilla. Come on….”

Buffy pulled away from Spike and started to head back to the basement den, leaving the second slayer somewhat stunned…

“Stop right where you are kitten! We’ll get everything Drusilla knows out of her in a couple of minutes. We have guests at the moment and Angel’s still standing on the other side of this door.”

Spike had loosened his hold on his mate when they entered the entrance hall, but hadn’t expected that she would pull out of his hold quiet so soon after closing the door. His voice held a slight growl to it and Buffy stopped dead in her tracks and turning back to Spike she looked him straight in the eye.

“No Spike! We do it now, I let you decide everything about Drusilla up until now, but now I’m having my say. And I say, I’m going to take that loony by the lapel and shake every last piece of information she has about Angel, Dawn and Tara out of her!”

Stamping her foot down, fists clenched and glaring at Spike, Buffy looked like she was ready to fight with her mate till he would back down and she would get her will. No one was coming between her and Drusilla.

The younger slayers chatted to Dawn, who was now standing on the bottom stair to the first floor, but as they saw Spike approaching Buffy they got silent and observed the interaction between the pair. As he crossed the space between them, he opened his arms, but she drew back her fist and punched Spike squarely on the nose.

“Some thing never change, do they Slayer!”
Spike tried to walk away from his mate trying to keep his coo but Buffy his still hitting and punching him Giles dropped the crossbow he was holding to the floor then called to Faith to help him separate the couple, as Spike’s nose was bleeding.

“Faith, don’t just stand there, help me. That is enough Buffy. I will not stand for this behaviour from you. You’re suppose to be a grown up my god you’re a mother now!”

Buffy had tears in her eyes. She was tired and now she had hurt her mate. His nose was bleeding and it looked as if he may get a black eye…

“Right, get in the drawing room now, both of you. You first Spike. Dawn get some ice from the freeze for Spikes bruises please.”

Giles was pissed at his Slayer. What an impression she making on Angel, who was still banging on the door like a mad man? Faith and the younger slayers filed into the drawing room behind Giles and took seats either on the furniture or the floor.

When Spike reached his destination of the chaise lounge, he sat him self down grabbing at Buffy and drawing her onto his lap and started to run his fingers through her long tresses of hair. Taking the ice that Dawn now offered Buffy held some to Spike’s swelling eyes. “ Right this is what going on for those of you who have just arrived; the poof on the doorstep wants mine and Buffy’s child as his Queen, … and plans to take her back to LA with him…NO WAY IS THAT HAPPENING. We have my sire chained up in the basement and I and Buffy will try to get whatever it is she knows out of her with out hurting her…After all it was the stupid watchers that brought her here, she didn’t just turn up of her own accorded, last I knew she was playing house with the Immortal in Rome!”

Giles looked on mouth open “ you knew where Drusilla was? And you never said a thing…”

“I didn’t know we were gonna bloody capture her. Did I Rupert that was yours and my stupid childe’s idea… On hearing Spike use the word childe the other slayer’s gasp loudly “ Yes you all heard correctly my childe Beatrice who just happens to be Buffy’s midwife and her grand sire nurse to boot, so there will be no staking her do you lot here me!”

The group of younger slayers chorused their reply “ Yes Spike”

“Man this just getting weirder by the minute since when did you have a childe Blondie…Giles and Wes said you never made any childer because Drusilla always staked them.”

“Well not everything Rupert told you is written in the Vamprye codex Faith!”
Spike was in no mood to go into to his family heritage right now so Faith just better believe him. He still had to deal with Angel who was once again banging on the front door and yelling for him to open it up. Gently moving Buffy to sit on the seat he got up. “Stay there! I’ll be right back okay Kitten!”

“Uh huh!” Buffy nodded and started talking to the younger slayers about her daughter as Spike left the room…

“Spike open this door what the bleeding hell is going on in there? Get your skinny arse out here now you little bastard!” Angel was in an even worse mood than before the door was ever opened, it had sound as if Buffy was trying kill Spike. So much for them being happy. He thought to himself as he continued to bang on the door.

Spike opened the door again “ what did I tell you Peaches we aren’t fuckin’ deaf, fuck off you not getting in and I’m not coming out. Plus you’re annoying the neighbours and if I know anything about them they’ll call the Bobbies soon. So stay making a ponce of your self if you want but if I were you I’d shoo before one of the slayers decides to come out and stake ya! Or the Bobbies do turn up. Now if you don’t mind I have to go see to my mate and daughter.”

Tara could be heard once again crying upstairs in his and Buffy’s bedroom. Spike closed the door as he turned away from it he saw Buffy coming out of the drawing room “Tara crying again I think she’s hungry again Spike we need to feed her but I don’t know what to offer her my milk or your blood?”
“Never mind goldilocks’ we’ll work it out as soon as we get up there ok?” Finishing his sentence he lent into her brushing his lips against hers he started to kiss her, teasing her lower lip he begged entrance to her mouth with his tongue opening up Buffy took hold his tongue with her teeth she bit down on it hard enough so it would bleed and he did the same to her’s their blood mingled together as the kiss deepen and their fight forgot as the love they felt for each was renewed. Breaking away Spike lapped up the spilt blood from Buffy lips” come on Pet lets go feed our daughter”.

Tbc





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