Fic: Pathetic
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Title: Pathetic
Author:
lusciousxander
Season: Seven
Episode: Chosen
Character: Spike, Xander
Setting: After Spike saw the Bangel kiss.
Disclaimer: No suing of me. They all belong to Joss and co.
Thanks to
lusciousspike for the fast beta and for convincing *cough*begging*cough* me to write this as a Missing Scene and not as a Lines Never Heard on Buffy.
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Spike came back to the Summers' house, still upset about the Buffy-Angel snog show he just had witnessed. He slammed the front door shut behind him. Anya's loud voice hit his sensitive ears as she screamed nonesense at Dawn. He noticed Harris sitting alone on the stairs, his hand on his neck.
"Someone's having a rough day," Harris mocked.
Spike took a fine five seconds to give the boy a proper glare, before he looked away in anger. "Angel's back."
He heard a snort. "And I thought we got rid of his broody vampliness for good."
"Wish I could rip his soddin' heart out."
Even when he wasn't looking at Xander, Spike knew the boy had a ridiculous grin on his face from the sound of his voice. "I remember the good old times when I used to draw some funny Angel faces and do whacky stuff to them."
Spike scoffed. "Pathetic."
"I was in high school back then…"
Spike shook his head in ridicule and walked toward the basement ignoring Xander's defenses. Once in the basement, he kicked the table in irritation. A notebook and a couple of pencils fell to the floor. Spike's eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
The End.
Author:
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Season: Seven
Episode: Chosen
Character: Spike, Xander
Setting: After Spike saw the Bangel kiss.
Disclaimer: No suing of me. They all belong to Joss and co.
Thanks to
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Spike came back to the Summers' house, still upset about the Buffy-Angel snog show he just had witnessed. He slammed the front door shut behind him. Anya's loud voice hit his sensitive ears as she screamed nonesense at Dawn. He noticed Harris sitting alone on the stairs, his hand on his neck.
"Someone's having a rough day," Harris mocked.
Spike took a fine five seconds to give the boy a proper glare, before he looked away in anger. "Angel's back."
He heard a snort. "And I thought we got rid of his broody vampliness for good."
"Wish I could rip his soddin' heart out."
Even when he wasn't looking at Xander, Spike knew the boy had a ridiculous grin on his face from the sound of his voice. "I remember the good old times when I used to draw some funny Angel faces and do whacky stuff to them."
Spike scoffed. "Pathetic."
"I was in high school back then…"
Spike shook his head in ridicule and walked toward the basement ignoring Xander's defenses. Once in the basement, he kicked the table in irritation. A notebook and a couple of pencils fell to the floor. Spike's eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
The End.
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