Break In

By Elka

Title: Break In
Author: Elka
Email: [email protected]
Rating: PG
Order: Follows 'Fire' in 'Bad, Bad Things'
Spoilers: General season four. 'Something Blue' and 'Hush' never
happened.
Spike is still unbitey.
Distribution: The regulars, Sammy, Kylia, etc.
Disclaimer: Joss is the wind beneath my wings.
Feedback: I lick feedback.
Author's Notes: Willow does Bad, Bad Things. Heehaw for original
titles.
Sarah Michelle Gellar movie reference! Jumps for joy. Aren't I kitchy?

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Willow felt weird about breaking into her own dorm room. If you could
call
it that. True, she lived there. But her intentions weren't of the good.
Yes,
she most definitely had cruel intentions.

She crept silently past the sleeping Slayer, careful not to wake her. A
small smile was set on Buffy's lips. She hardly seemed too worried that
her
friend had disappeared at the same time as one of the most vicious
vampires
on earth. No worries there.

The closet door squeaked ever so slightly as it opened, the cool,
familliar
wood sliding under Willow's fingers. She gripped the weapon in her
hand.
Spike had given her a murderous looking knife for the deed. Everytime
she
touched the object it gave her a jolt, made her tingle from top to
bottom.

"Such pretty clothes." Willow whispered under her breath.

The knife shined in the moonlight as she raised it.

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The tattered clothes in Willow's hand made her sigh happily. The power,
so
much power, and drive. It was all so much. She couldn't believe she had
kept
the good girl act up so long.

She pushed the clothes back in the closet, swiftly closing the door and
turning to leave.

"Bad, bad things." She muttered under her breath.

Her feet didn't even touch the floor as she snuck past her sleeping
friend.
Willow glanced over at her quickly as her fingers touched the doorknob.
The
knife throbbed in her hand.

Blonde strands illuminated by the moonlight. Highlighting innocence on
the
Slayer's face.

Willow felt herself pulled by that same desire to Buffy's bed. She
glared
down at her, remembering the words Spike had pressed into her head.

"Such beautiful hair." Willow breathed.

The knife.

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