GO

By Elka

Title: Go
Author: Elka Carpenter
Email: [email protected]
Rating: PG13
Part: 1 of 1
Order: Follows 'Silver Bow' in 'Bad, Bad Things'
Spoilers: Season four. Spike is still unbitey at Giles'. 'Something
Blue'
never happened.
Distribution: http://wonder.tentex.com/~breathe
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon is a God-like creature and I fall before him on
bended knees. Oh, and WB, Fox, the usual creatures of the night. I
salute
you.
Feedback: I lick those that do not comment.
Author's Notes: It's coming...the bow will return.

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        Willow froze. Any thought, any plan to get back at him, any
slight
notion of anything comprehendable in the universe, flew out of her head
when
she saw Spike standing there in just the silver bow wrapped loosely
around
his neck. She drew in a sharp breath.

       "Well, if you're just going to stand there and gawk at me..."

       Spike pulled the duster back over his shoulders and walked over
to
her. He leaned down to untie her wrists from the chair.

       "We're going to get out of here, okay? I need a little fun and I
can't have it with that boring old librarian hanging around. And seeing
how
this is his place and all, it's my place to evacuate."

       He stuffed the bindings in his pocket. "Might need these later."

       Spike glanced down at the paralyzed female. "You okay, luv?"

       Willow nodded slowly. She slowly reached to open the long coat
wrapped around the vampire. "Wow." She breathed.

       "You'll get yours, my pet. Let's go."

       Spike wrapped her in a blanket and pulled her to the door.

       "Wait. My clothes." Willow said, finding her voice.

       He grinned at her. "Unnecessary. You aren't going to need them."

       "But I can't go outside like this." She pleaded, pulling him
back in
the house.

       "Yes." He said firmly. "You can and you will. Either come with
me and
go naked. Or we'll do it here and risk the Slayer coming back and
finding
us. Wouldn't bother me a bit, her seeing me naked and what. Not like
she'd
know what to do with it. Look what happened with Angel, he took a poke
and
lost his bloody soul. Stupid chit."

       Spike glanced at her, ending his rant. "Okay, what'll it be?"

       Willow bit her lip. She glanced back at her clothes lying on the
floor, then at the partially open coat wrapped around Spike.

       "Let's go."

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