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anythingdrabbleTitle: Remote Controlled
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Author:veronyxk84
Characters: Spike
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 200 (Google Docs)
Spoilers/Setting: Set some time before S7
Summary: A mysterious force has pushed a freshly re-ensouled Spike to travel all the way back to Sunnydale.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #370 - Nobody
Crossposted:drabble_zone, My journal, Sunnydale After Dark
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He had to keep moving.
He’d been on the move since forever—or so it felt like—and he didn’t know why or where he was headed, but there was a force that beckoned him, summoned him, bid him to do its will.
His footfalls echoed loudly as he dashed like a ghost through the night, crossing empty streets and alleys that looked vaguely familiar; a feeling of dread started to settle in the pit of his stomach, but he couldn’t stop to wonder what was causing that.
He had to be stealthy and quick: nobody could find out he was back.
Eventually, he stopped at a construction site.
The main building seemed mostly completed but the area all around was still a work in progress. He tilted his head to the side, observing his surroundings; unlike the rest of the city, this place did not look familiar at all, yet it beckoned him, much like the force he’d been following since… his hand clutched his chest and he let out a whimper.
“We’re back home, William,” said Drusilla’s voice. “You feel the Hellmouth, don’t you? We’ll hide here, and nobody will find out. Do you trust mummy?” asked The First.
“Yes.”
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Author:
veronyxk84Characters: Spike
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 200 (Google Docs)
Spoilers/Setting: Set some time before S7
Summary: A mysterious force has pushed a freshly re-ensouled Spike to travel all the way back to Sunnydale.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #370 - Nobody
Crossposted:
drabble_zone, My journal, Sunnydale After Dark—
He had to keep moving.
He’d been on the move since forever—or so it felt like—and he didn’t know why or where he was headed, but there was a force that beckoned him, summoned him, bid him to do its will.
His footfalls echoed loudly as he dashed like a ghost through the night, crossing empty streets and alleys that looked vaguely familiar; a feeling of dread started to settle in the pit of his stomach, but he couldn’t stop to wonder what was causing that.
He had to be stealthy and quick: nobody could find out he was back.
Eventually, he stopped at a construction site.
The main building seemed mostly completed but the area all around was still a work in progress. He tilted his head to the side, observing his surroundings; unlike the rest of the city, this place did not look familiar at all, yet it beckoned him, much like the force he’d been following since… his hand clutched his chest and he let out a whimper.
“We’re back home, William,” said Drusilla’s voice. “You feel the Hellmouth, don’t you? We’ll hide here, and nobody will find out. Do you trust mummy?” asked The First.
“Yes.”
