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The Spell Unspoken

by Nykademis

The Spell Unspoken

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Disclaimer: I don't own them. Never said I did. I'm just playing with them a little. I grew out of Barbie's so Buffy has to suffer from my lesbian illusions.

Rating: NC-17 Eventually. I didn't want to post this. It's the first Buffy fic I ever started (and still haven't finished it -probably because of the seven on-going stories I'm already juggling- and I have shelved it for now.

Spoliers:Everything before season 6 is fair game.

Archive: If ya wanna, just tell me where so I can brag.

FIC: The Spell Unspoken Beginning Again 1/?

by: Nyka
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Willow Rosenburg was in hell. It felt like her very heart had been torn out of her chest. She was just glad that her guts and tender broken heart weren't laid out on the floor like some demon buffet.

"Oh Wills it's gonna be okay" Buffy tried to assure her best friend.

"How could she do that?" Willow tried to sink lower into the floor. It was impossible considering she was flat up against it and too emotionally weak to cast a ghosting spell. "How could she just up and leave. N-n-not even a goodbye or-or a see ya later. All she left was this stupid letter"

Buffy sank to the floor next to Willow's reclined figure. She drew her best friends head into her lap and began to rock slightly "I'm not sure she had a good enough reason to you Will, but if she left like that, she definately doesn't deserve you. I'd never leave you a break up note. Heck I'd never break up with ya!" Buffy tried to make light of the statement, she wasn't sure if Willow was ready to know that she was attracted to her.

"You'd never date me Buffy"

Nope. She wasn't ready.

Yet.
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"Aww bloody hell what are 'you' doing here?" Spike tried to side step the young woman standing in front of him.

Once again she countered his step. "I could ask you the same" She tilted her dark head catching him in the gaze of her violet eyes.

"I'm here to see the slayer" Spike said indignantly trying futily once again to get past the young woman.

"To kill her?" "No. I'm bloody in love with the wench" Spike spat as he grew tired of the game and moved to shove her out of the way. He never got close to touching her. A primal force threw him back up against the trunk of the tree in Buffy's front yard.

"Are you here to kill me Mermaid cuz if you are just get it over with" Spike lit a cigarette and pulled open his trench coat "Come one little one best shot" he thumped on his undead heart "Right 'ere"

"It's not your time. Maybe later Bill" She smiled sweetly at him "And don't call me mermaid"

"That's what you are ain't it" Spike rose to his feet. He wondered when the Slayer and her little witchy friend were gonna peek out and see the stranger in their yard.

"No. I'm not a mermaid. I'm a mystic, though shape shifting is one of my stronger traits" flipping her braids out of her eyes she once again trapped Spike with her gaze "And you Bloody Bill need to be elsewhere right now"

"William the Bloody. My name is William dammit not Bill. Spike in a pinch" he turned to leave "And I'm not going cuz you told me to. I just have somewhere else to be" Spike disappeared into the night.

"Men. Yet they wonder why Artemis only fosters lesbians"

The sky opened to a small clap of thunder and bolt of lightening

"Okay, okay, sorry. Geez I meant it as a compliment"
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Buffy's slayer sense perked up.

"Spikes outside"

"I don't want to deal with him tonight" Willow begged, her head still in Buffy's lap.

Buffy and Willow both jumped slightly at the sound of thunder and flash of light.

"Rain?" Willow slowly sat up. Pushing herself tiredly to a half reclining position "I didn't sense any rain tonight"

"It's not raining" buffy stood slowly crossing to the front window "That felt like pure godly energy to me" She pulled back a curtain and looked out into her front yard "Spikes gone but there's some strange woman in the yard"

Willow moaned and rested her head on the couch behind her "If it's not Tara I dont wanna meet any strange women" Buffy grimaced at the name.

She didn't want to hear anymore about the Wiccan if she could help it "It's definately 'not' Tara. She has dark hair, just past the shoulders. And it's braided. Looks kinda Indian to me"

"Indian? In Sunnydale? The only Indian famly who lived here moved away 12 years ago" Willow perked up slightly

"It couldn't be her. She couldn't be here. C-could she?"

"Her who?"
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"Hakida" Willow called out as she threw open the front door.

The young woman turned when her name was called "I thought I smelled a Rosenburg"

"Oh my goddess. Hakida it 'is' you!" Willow ran down the steps and threw her arms around her friend "Where have you been. Why are you back? Are you staying?"

"Whoa Rosie slow down" Hakida placed calming hands on Willow's shoulders "One question at a time with nice long breaths inbetween"

"S-s-sorry, it's just so 'good' to see you" Willow wrapped her arms low around the other woman's waist.

To Buffy the touch seemed familiar.

To much so for her liking. She cleared her throat loudly.

"Willow why don't you introduce me to your friend" Buffy pasted on a fake smile.

She wanted her Willow out of the other girls arms, immediately.

Hakida released Willow as if she were on fire.

Willow was too caught up in her sudden happiness to notice. "Buffy this is Hakida. Hakida this is Buffy. Hakida used to be my best friend before she moved away. She actually used to live in this very house" Willow waved towards the Summers residence.

"Ahh" Buffy lifted her eyebrows, she sensed something around the girl that she just couldn't place "You didn't happen to see a bottle blonde guy out here did ya?"

"William the Bloody? I sent him scurrying off into the night" hakida tiled her head in the direction Spike had disappeared in "He's got it bad for you, you know that right?"

"God I wish he didn't" Buffy rolled her eyes before catching herself "you know he's a Vampire right?"

"Yes" Hakida smiled innocently

"And your the Slayer"
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