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22 September 2012 @ 11:38 pm
Time to say goodbye.  
Characters: Samantha, Barbara. Then Spike and Angel.
Time: 3 AM
Location: Angel's Mansion.
Thread Status: Open to Barbara at first. Followed by Spike, and then Angel.

Sam sat there for the next hour, her eyes searching her lovers as he spoke to her about … everything that had happened between him and Buffy the vampire Slayer. Some of the things.. she never could imagine him doing, but others.. she was unable to repress the growl of jealousy that erupted through her clenched lips. But, she had to keep her calm, she promised him that she would.

He told her about how the dream had started with him being obsessed with always wanting to kill her. To get another slayer in his notch of kills in his bedpost.. but it turned into something else. The obsession changed and he became.. in love with her. The dream… it had changed everything. His heart. His mind. his body. His .. well, mini-him. He had tried to get her to be with him, but nothing had ever happened.

She turned him down at every turn and every corner. That was.. until she had died.

Buffy died saving the world - ugh - for the second time, and Spike had been utterly devastated. Her heart admittedly hurt at the idea of Spike being so heart broken, and she had curled up into his side, trying to be comforting as he talked. She felt better when he had wrapped her up in his arms, holding her close to him as he continued to talk. He told her of how Buffy just wanted to feel.

During a very… very terrible little couple of days where everyone was singing. Although, Sam admitted that she would have loved to be there.. she would have loved to hear him sing.. She was sure that it was.. heavenly and sinful at the same time. His voice just did that to her regularly.. she couldn't wait to hear him sing to her one day. But anyway. After all the singing.. they had kissed. And their relationship began.

She, of course, was ashamed of being with him. She kept their relationship a secret, and he continued to sleep with her whenever he wanted to, and whenever she wanted to as well. They brought down buildings, literally.. and it made Sam want to destroy an even bigger building then an already condemned house.. Just to one up the slayer.

The relationship had ended sourly.

But for some reason, she kept him in her heart. So close to it that she would let him be apart of the good fight, and Sam was a little upset by that. She couldn't shake the feeling that Buffy was still in love with Spike, and that she would do anything to get him back. Well, maybe not anything, but that she wouldn't mind the vampire to be so close to her again.

The conversation had turned to her, but she was unable to tell him anything, because there were footsteps in the mansion, and they had belonged to her sire. There was only one set, and she took in a deep breath. She could feel the sorrow, and the pride, and the.. just pain… she didn't know what else was there, but she knew what this was going to be.

Goodbye.

She turned to Spike and pressed a soft kiss to his mouth, her fingers gently tracing the skin over his cheekbones, down his cheek and chin before she was up and out of the bedroom before he even had a chance to blink. She moved down the hallway, and down the main staircase to see Barbara sitting by the fire. She took in a deep, unneeded breathe again and crossed her arms over her chest.

"How long are you staying?" she asked softly.

She knew that her sire brought her here for a reason. She knew, that that reason was either the fight.. or Spike. She also knew, that even though they loved each other dearly, and that they were family.. and best friends.. Sometimes when one had a different path than another.. they had to let them go. Because if you truly love something.. or someone.. you must let them go.
 
 
 
wildlyinnocent: Black and redwildlyinnocent on November 15th, 2012 10:02 pm (UTC)

Sam wasn't sure she had ever experienced anything like she had just experienced. Sure, being with Barbara for the past 80 years.. it wasn't like she was a virgin in threesomes, or foursomes, hell, even orgies, but it was definitely something special when you shared your sire, with your lover.

Still, she was never sure she would be able to get used to the idea of Barbara and Spike kissing, or touching each other... She still couldn't stop herself from wondering what would happen in the future, if they were to survive this battle. Would they be having a celebration? Would it be just the three of them? Or would Angel or Angelus decided to be in on the action, the fun...

As she felt Spike dressing her, she couldn't take her eyes off of her sire. She had heard Angel come in through the door, she heard him growling, she could feel the angry wafting off of him in waves, and she knew that Barbara was going to be in trouble. She also knew, that that was what she needed.. What Angel could provide for her, was exactly what her sire wanted.

Sure, Sam had been able to hold her own, to take Barbara on and take her to places that she would never imagine, but there was a thin line that she wouldn't be able to ever cross, and that was what her sire needed. She needed someone to cross that line, she needed Angelus.. and even though Sam didn't like the idea of leaving her alone with the monster that had ruined her, raped her, destroyed her... She knew it was what her sire needed and wanted.

Biting her bottom lip, she cast a look up to her lover, before looking back toward Barb and Angel. She didn't want to interfere the conversation the two of them were having. She also didn't want to leave, because she had a feeling if either her or Spike moved just a slight inch, that he would turn and snap on them. He would bring them into this, into the little squabble he was going to be having with her sire, and she wasn't entirely sure how she wanted to handle that. But she also didn't want to leave her alone, in case things got really out of hand.

Taking in an un-needed breath, she sat down, her hand firmly planted in Spikes, his arms wrapped around her in a posessive sitting position as they sat out of view, watching as Angel and Barbara continued their staring contest, until Angel had finally spoke.