The Tears You Cry
by bad shot
Part 3
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Chapter 3
Willow pulled the car around the corner, and stopped it on the side of the road.
She jumped out, and walked into the backyard of one of the neighbors. She hopped the small fence quickly, and crouched low in the backyard. Her hand strayed to the gun she had covering the handle with her own hand.
She walked up to the porch in the back, and stood at the side of the door. She shuffled along the wall, and looked in through one of the windows.
Nothing. Not a sound.
A flash of movement caught her attention. The man she had saw was closing the door behind him that led to what she thought would be the basement.
She moved back to the door, and pulled on it seeing if it would budge, but with her luck it was locked.
She groaned in frustration, and went back to her car. She fiddled around with the dial on her walkie talkie trying to get a signal, but again with her luck she couldn't.
She banged her hand on the dashboard in annoyance. She reluctantly went to search the sides of the house, and maybe find a window in when the front door opened, and the man invited her in.
Buffy groaned as she realized that she was being picked up. The man brought her downstairs, and threw open the basement door.
He threw Buffy down the stairs smirking every time she hit a stair.
Buffy nailed the concrete floor, and rolled onto her back clutching at her stomach. He closed the door engulfing them in darkness until he flipped on a light.
He walked down the stairs, and pulled her up. He started to undo his belt again, "No. Please. Not again," Buffy begged.
He grinned, and pulled her over to the foundation post. He wrapped the belt around her neck as well as the post, and tightened it.
He pulled until she started to gasp in for air then loosened it a bit. He brought out more rope, and tied her feet to the post tightly, "Now after I deal with the cop I will come back for you. After all you did misbehave."
He went over to the laundry, and brought out a thong. He smirked again, and shoved it in her mouth before covering her mouth with a piece of tape.
"Bye pet," he said before he walked upstairs turning the light off, and locking the door.
"Uh... Hi," Willow said trying to talk quickly.
The man smiled at her, "The names Spike. How about you come in," he asked her opening the door wide for her.
Willow nods at him before moving into the house. She looks around noticing again the tables, and chairs that were scattered around the room.
Willow started into the kitchen when she heard someone coming up behind her. She spun around in time to see the fist flying at her face.
A/N: Remember to review. Hope you liked it. I know it is short, but I am a little short on time right now.