Spike dismissed the memory. His thoughts were just some old remnant of his human life, a deja-vu that had nothing to do with the reality of the situation. They were vampire and slayer, not a lady and her escort. Spike considers the evening he spent with the slayer, the night of the truce. Set after Becoming.
Genre: Angst, Non-Bitey - Rating: PG
Warning: Spike/Other, none
Words: 2,646 - Updated: 12/22/2015 10:49 am
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