23- Risk it

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I stumbled down the steps of the college and made my way to the front car park, back onto the main road and back into Sunnydale Central. I turned left into the cemetery and made my way back to Spike's crypt. Was this an unhealthy addiction?

I banged on the door, no answer. I looked left and right, no one. Where was he?

'Miss me?' a voice asked behind me

'Ah' I jumped, it was Spike.

'No' I replied

'You sure?' He smirked

'Positive' I grinned 'where were you?'

'Out' he simply replied 'didn't know I had to be on your command'

'That's not what I meant'

'Okay' he smirked 'what do you want?'

'I don't know why you are being weird, but Willow is going to tie my life with the demons'

'Okay' he replied, raising his eyebrows like he was waiting for me to deliver the punchline.

'Okay' my shoulders shrugged and my feet slowing started walking like they had a mind of its own, what is his problem?

'You know, I'm sick of you' I spluttered out 'I've been nothing but nice to you and especially a friend! You need one cause you have none, if you haven't noticed'

'I have noticed okay? Why do you think I'm sad?' He frowned slightly

'This is you being sad!?' I snapped 'where are the tears?'

'There isn't any, deal with it' he growled going into his crypt and slamming the hard, concrete door.

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