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              Willow was looking at the Twilight, from the entrance of
              Sunnydale’s tunnels. Its
              colors were 
              amazing, she didn’t think she had ever seen something as 
              beautiful as those colors.  
              
                
              
              She wished Spike was with her, seeing them, but he had already 
              entered the tunnel. She could hear him arguing with Buffy about 
              weapons to use.  
              
                
              
              What Giles had told them in the living room  
              while had lifted a weight from her shoulders, had filled 
              her with a deep anger and sadness.  
              
                
              
              Nothing of what they had been living was true. They were under a 
              spell, trapped in their worst nightmares. Giles had been 
              researching on a way to break the spell, from within.  
              
                
              
              The only way he had found was going to face who had cast the 
              spell, metaphorically at least.  
              
                
              
              The knowledge that Giles and she were the only real people in that 
              complex spell hadn’t helped her at all, 
              it had only increased her rage.  
              
                
              
              She wondered how her real friends were doing, she wondered whether 
              they were close and if they were all right.  
              
                
              
              “Willow?” Giles’ voice made her start, she turned toward her 
              friend and said, “We have been trapped in this spell for what it 
              looks like years…and I don’t remember we’ve ever stopped and 
              looked around…” 
              
                
              
              Giles silently placed a hand on her shoulder, Willow looked at him 
              surprised. They had both changed so much since that nightmare had 
              started, she sighed and whispered, “We’ll 
              get out from here…whatever here is…. ”  
              
                
                                                                                                                     
                                                                          She 
              turned toward his friends and met his eyes, 
              she realized his look mirrored hers: it was payback time. 
               
              
                
              
              ~~*~~*~~*~~ 
              
                
              
              “They’re fighting the spell” Eric announced opening his eyes. He 
              turned to look at Xander and Anya who were kneeling next to him on 
              the floor.  
              
                
              
              They both looked quite tired. Eric shrugged and said, “You’d 
              better take a nap, or you won’t be of any help…” 
              
                
              
              He slowly stood up  and took his 
              black leather jacket from the couch.  
              
                
              
              “Where are you going?” Xander asked.  
              
                
              
              “I’m going into the galleries, William and the Slayer …” 
              
                
              
              “Buffy…her name is Buffy, she’s not 
              just the Slayer…” Xander hissed interrupting him.  
              
                
              
              “Don’t you think I know that? Sorry, Xander I’m not here to 
              discuss Buffy’s qualities as human being. I’m just here to help 
              them in any way I can…” 
              
                
              
              “I’m coming with you” Xander said.  
              
                
              
              “You’re not going anywhere…I need you here now, and we’ll need 
              your help when we come back…for now, you just have to stay here 
              with Anya…and stay within the circle.” 
              
                
              
              “What will happen under the galleries?” Xander asked. 
              
                
              
              “I don’t know…it shouldn’t be that different from the attempted
              Ascension  you witnessed a couple 
              of years ago, though.” 
              
                
              
              “Oh, that makes me feel so much better…” he mumbled.  
              
                
              
              “You asked for it, mate…” Eric said smiling while he went to the 
              door.  
              
                
              
              “Now, I know where Spike took his attitude….” Xander said under 
              his breath.  
              
                
              
              Eric laughed at his words, while he opened the door and said, “I 
              heard that, Xander…” 
              
                
              
              “It was meant for you to hear…” he said.  
              
                
              
              Eric turned, a serious expression in 
              his eyes, “We’ll come back soon, Xander…I promise you….” 
              
                
              
              Xander nodded. He didn’t know why he believed him. He felt that 
              vampire, would bring his friends back to him.  
              
                
              
              The door closed leaving Xander and Anya alone, Xander turned 
              toward his girlfriend and looked at her, she looked so tired, he 
              was so proud of her, he stretched his uninjured hand toward her 
              and brushed some hair away from her face whispering, “Have I ever 
              told you how much I love you?” 
              
                
              
              Anya shook her head no at his words, while tears filled her eyes, 
              Xander smiled at her and said, “I was stupid, 
              An…I love you…” 
              
                
              
              “I love you too, Xander…” she took his hand in hers and  
              lightly squeezed it, whispering, “Come here…you need to rest…Giles 
              and the others will need you when they come back” 
              
                
              
              Xander nodded, and got closer to her. he 
              placed his head on her lap and slowly closed his eyes, while she 
              slowly caressed his hair. For the first time since his friends had 
              been taken Xander was able to close his eyes.  
              
                
              
              ~~*~~*~~*~~ 
              
                
              
              Buffy was sure she was covered in blood. Never had she felt so 
              dirty in her life.  
              
                
              
              She didn’t know how many vampires and demons she had killed. They 
              were close to the center, she could 
              feel it, every cell of her being could 
              feel how close they were.  
              
                
              
              They had been fighting for what it looked like hours. She knew 
              Spike was fighting behind her, although she hadn’t looked at him. 
              She didn’t feel tired, she just feared the moment,
              she was going to face a human being.
               
              
                
              
              Spike had told her those were human beings only technically 
              speaking, and intellectually she was ready to do whatever she 
              could to stop them and save Giles and Willow…she was just afraid 
              that when moment would come she wasn’t going to be really able to 
              go ahead.  
              
                
              
              She knew that she couldn’t rely on Spike to do that, it was 
              something she was going to do alone.  
              
                
              
              She could feel Giles, she could feel how he 
              was  fighting the spell, she could feel how determined 
              he was to end that nightmare. She wished he was with her, she 
              wished she could tell him how much she loved him, how she didn’t 
              want to live another day without him knowing how she felt. 
               
              
                
              
              The last demon fell on the pavement, she turned toward Spike. He 
              was still fighting a very ugly looking demon, he was in his game 
              face, yet never had he looked so human to  
              Buffy as in that moment. There was a 
              desperation, an urgency in each one of his moves. 
               
              
                
              
              He hadn’t told her anything about his feelings for Willow and she 
              knew there was another bigger battle they were going to fight, but 
              she felt he was fighting it for Willow.  
              
                
              
              The ugly-looking demon Spike had been fighting fell on the 
              pavement with a loud thud. The vampire turned toward her and said, 
              “They’re afraid, ducks….we’re too close….” 
              
                
              
              “Willow and Giles are fighting them…..can you feel it?” 
              
                
              
              Spike  nodded while getting closer to her and said, “They had 
              underestimated them….but they won’t do that again, we have to…” he 
              suddenly stopped talking, both Buffy and he tensed. 
              
                
              
              “Someone is coming….” Buffy whispered.  
              
                
              
              Spike nodded and raised a hand to hush her. He grabbed her arm and 
              pulled her closer to him.  
              
                
              
              “What…” she said in  a low voice.
               
              
                
              
              A figure came out from a corner, Spike blinked, surprised. It 
              couldn’t be true. 
              
                
              
               That had to be another illusion created to weaken him. “If you’re 
              trying to mess with my head again….” He hissed.  
              
                
              
              A deep laughter echoed in the gallery. That was
              a laughter he would have recognized 
              everywhere, it was deep and rich. 
              
                
              
               Spike lessened his grip on Buffy’s arm when the figure taking a 
              step forward said,  “William…let me see if your roots are 
              showing”  
              
                
              
              A smile formed on Spike’s lips, he unconsciously morphed back in 
              his human face, he almost chuckled before saying, “Oh, I don’t 
              know…how can I be sure it’s really you? You know, it’s not 
              something I show to anyone”  
              
                
              
              “I guess you are right, mate…” the voice said taking another step 
              forward and both Spike and Buffy could see the young man who had 
              been talking. He was shorter than Spike and looked younger than 
              him, he was smiling widely at them.  
              
                
              
              Spike’s smile turned into a snort, he took a step forward as well 
              and said, “You’ve not changed Eric….” 
              
                
              
              “Too bad I can’t say the same for you, William….so that’s the bad 
              guys’ playground?” 
              
                
              
              Spike nodded, then said, “How kind of 
              you to join us…” 
              
                
              
              “Oh, you know me William, I would never refuse such a kind plea 
              for help as, ‘Drag your arse over here, you almond-eyed
              pillock’” 
              
                
              
              Spike’s doubts about Eric’s real identity vanished. When he had 
              gathered information about the heta7tanatos,  
              he had specifically asked for Eric’s help, saying those 
              exact words. It almost looked like it had happened years ago. He 
              looked at his eldest friend and said, “How long have we been 
              here?” 
              
                
              
              “Almost three days, mate…I’ve been looking for you in the 
              galleries since yesterday” 
              
                
              
              “Almost three days? You mean the time is almost up?” Buffy chimed 
              in. Both the vampires turned toward her and Eric shrugged before 
              saying, “We are quite close, I've been checking on your 
              friends….they’re safe for now…” he looked again at Spike and said, 
              “William, as much as I wish  we stayed here and saw how your 
              roots are showing, I’d suggest we just cut the crap and went 
              stopping heta7tanatos” 
              
                
              
              “Sounds like a plan” Buffy said looking at both of them. She 
              didn’t know who that Eric guy was, but she could feel how much 
              Spike trusted him, and she had learned to trust him since Willow 
              and Giles had been taken.  
              
                
              
              “So, what you have in mind, Eric?” Spike asked. He wasn’t 
              surprised when  Eric didn’t answer 
              him, he had closed his eyes, and his lips were mouthing 
              something….Spike smiled when he realized what  Eric was 
              chanting . 
              
                
              
              “What is he doing?” Buffy asked.  
              
                
              
              Spike shook his head no and raised a finger, hushing her, they 
              both blinked when an emerald green light enveloped them 
              
                
              
              Eric slowly opened his eyes and said, “That’s much better” 
              
                
              
              “What is that?” Buffy asked.  
              
                
              
              Spike was grinning when he said, “He has blocked them out…they 
              can’t feel, hear or see us….” 
              
                
              
              “Cool…” Buffy said looking around, she 
              then looked at Eric and asked, “So, magick 
              man, what’s your plan?” 
              
                
              
              “Let’s see we have two Eletti and a Slayer…and enough mystical 
              power and physical strength  to 
              make them taste their own medicine, they’ve tried to mess with 
              your head and weaken you…let’s see if we can do the same with 
              them…” 
              
                
              
              Spike nodded and said, “You said you checked on Red and the 
              Watcher…did you find a leak?” 
              
                
              
              Eric nodded and added, “Good boy…and I take you know what we are 
              going to do now…” 
              
                
              
              “You’re going to widen the leak…while Buffy and I are going to 
              kick some asses…” 
              
                
              
              Buffy turned toward Spike surprised he had used her name, Eric 
              noticed it because smiling he said, “Our William is full of 
              surprises, under all that bleach there’s a brain….and a good 
              heart” 
              
                
              
              “Hey, I resent the last remark, you wanker!” 
              Spike said.  
              
                
              
              Both Buffy and Eric raised their eyebrows at his words, Spike
              snorted  and shook his head before 
              saying, “You’ll pay for that, Eric…” 
              
                
              
              Eric shook his head smiling, his smile faded, though when he 
              turned toward Buffy, he took a long look at her before asking, 
              “Are you ready, child? Really ready… This is going to be 
              hard…William will take as many demons he can…but you’ll have to … 
              ” 
              
                
              
              Buffy nodded and interrupted him saying, “I'll do whatever I have 
              to…” 
              
                
              
              “Good…I’d say, we should put this show on the road, then….” Eric 
              said, he turned toward Spike and asked,  
              “Do you still remember your training?”  
              
                
              
              “Of course, I do…you wanker…” 
              
                
              
              “Good…do you remember the first lesson about fighting?”.
               
              
                
              
              “Take a step back before they mess your clothes?” Spike asked 
              smirking 
              
                
              
              “Ah, bloody, ah…it’s…” 
              
                
              
              “surprise the hell out of them….” Spike 
              finished for him.  
              
                
              
              “Good…now, let’s go children…we don’t have much time…” 
              
                
              
              Buffy and Spike looked at each other, perfect understanding and an 
              identical look in their eyes, they nodded at each other, then 
              Buffy said, “Uh…Eric? Don’t call us children…ever, ever, again…” 
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