Deborah (debris4spike) wrote,
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A Spike Drabble

In answering a reply to another post I realised that I wrote a drabble at the beginning of last year, for a good_evil  challenge, but I never posted it in my own journal.

So, here, at long last, it is -

As ever - Spike inspires me - So here is my first ever attempt at a drabble


Word Count - 100
Warnings - none
Season - 7 (Touched)
Non-beta'd 
Written for the good_evilcommunity in January 2007.

WE CAN REST IN PEACE.

The Apocalypse is coming. Who cares?
I don't!
My girl is hurting. Who cares?
No one but me!

Yes, she is my girl. She asked me to stay. She trusts me to hold her tonight.
Tonight, forever.
She is my girl, my slayer, my love, my Buffy.

The pain of last year has gone. She has forgiven me ... No I am not going to think of that time. we have moved past that to this special place.
Our place. A coming battle.
Together we can face anything.
This time she will live, because I will make it happen. 


 

Tags: drabble, spike
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