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October 19th, 2004

Post for flowers c cages

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"Ohhh naughty witch. Maybe she needs a spanking..."

I roll my eyes at that comment. She thought this was all fun and games but it wasn’t. I managed to give out a fake smile as she concentrated on Red.

"Ohhh how quickly they forget. They forget why they rage like they do, they forget what stokes their fires."

Ok what the bloody ‘ell was she talking about. She was starting to remind me more and more of Dru each day, that crazy bint. “What” was all I managed to get out when she told me about Willow changing back to herself. “Looks as if my plan failed” I should just stake her now. She’s the one that ruined my plan in the first place. But if she could get this chip out of my head then she was worth it. I couldn’t stand this thing anymore. It controlled me and I never let anything or anyone control me before. The Anointed one tired to control but we all saw what happened to the poor bugger.

"Mmmm Now that it is taken care of, the witch is off her vengeance kick...Why don't we...play..."

Ah there she goes again. Always with the wanting. Well, I must admit I am good looking. But still did she forget the whole point to this. I didn’t turn her to be my lover. I turned her to make everyone happy. Mainly make Buffy happy. I shake my head at her “Did you forget the plan kitten? You know who I bloody want. You were for Red. To make her happy.”

Post for flowers n cages

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[THis is a community were Tara is turned into a vampire and soon Buffy will be a vampire and Angel will lose his soul making Tara, Spike, Angelus and Buffy the new fanged four]

I looked over the girl as Tara rambled on about how sweet and pure the girl was. I could tell she was having a ball with her new senses. Every new vampire was like that. Sooner or later she’ll get over it.

And of course leave it up to the newly born vampires to lose their prey. They are always so irresponsible. Of course I as the sire have to step in. I stretch my arm out and catch her in her tracks. “Where’d you think you were going luv?” I tilt my head to the side as I look at the girl. “So fragile” I run my icy digits along her face. I must admit Tara did good. Some fledglings were stupid enough to bring back their sire any bloody human they came across. Thought they were all big and bad and that would impress their sire. No she wasn’t like them. She actually had taste in what she brought to me.

Tara starts to trail in on us, locking in the girl between us. Then she looked to me. She was waiting for my instructions. It was about bloody time the girl started to show respect. “Go on kitten”

October 16th, 2004

post for scoobies and la

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"damn it" I shouted as I stood up. I couldn't believe it, the bloody bastard killed me. I threw down the xbox remote and walked out of the room. If I played that game much longer I would destroy it. Shaking my head I walked out of the room as Connor had just walked by. I was still getting used to Angel having a bloody kid. Not the best thing in the world having another Angel running around. Should have another Spike running around instead.

I was about to call his name as I head the front door open, I knew it was probably Angel coming back from saving some damsel in distress "Well well I wonder who that could be" I say out loud.

I head down the stairs and over to the front door as I notice two woman walk in, wait is this right. I blink a few times, and sure enough it was Cordy and Anya. Was this a dream, didn’t they die. I only heard that Anya died as I did fighting the good fight back in good ‘ol Sunnydale, but hey I guess anything was possible here. Look at me brought back after going out saving the world.

“Right then” I look at them with a puzzled look “aren’t you two suppose to be dead”

October 10th, 2004

I got it back, the spark that she longed for. I got it back for her, but would it matter. She hated me as it was, especially after all that happened. A deep sigh escapes my lips as I make my way though the cemetery back to my crypt, the place that had become my home.

I could feel it now, burning inside me, bringing back all those memories. They were haunting me, every single second. I couldn't get them out. Taking another drink of from the bottle of vodka that was held tightly in my left hand as if it was the most important thing to me. But I guess it was, it numbed the pain a bit..would make them go away for a few. It still didn't matter, all those faces, all those screams and pleads for mercy were all there. They wouldn't leave, I did it all for her to become a better man not some murderous monster that she thought I was. The slayer changed me, me William the Bloody. Imagine that, the slayer bloody changed me, made me a better man. I wanted to do good, good for her. If only she knew, I would go to 'ell and back for her.

I continued until I finally reached my crypt, I push open the doors and slowly walk in to realize everything was exactly the same as it was before. I should probably just stay here for a while, wait. Im not ready, not ready to face her yet. Would I ever be ready to face her. I was now just like Angel, a pathetic vampire with a soul, expect the only difference is I wanted the soul, I fought for the soul because I wanted to become a better man. Not cause of some Gypsy curse. But still I knew none of that would matter to her.

September 27th, 2004

Post for hellmouth high

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The platinum haired vampire made his way down the dark streets that consumed the town of Sunnydale. A small smirk rose upon his pail pink lips as he had big plans for tonight. Well, the same plans he had every night, to kill the bloody slayer. A slight laugh escaped his lips as he thought about watching the slayer die. Buffy would give him more pleasure then the other two slayers he killed did.

Clad in a pair of black jeans, which were rolled up a couple inches from the bottom to reveal a pair of black army boots, a red button down shirt which laid over a black t-shirt. The entire outfit was covered by his black leather duster which seemed to fit him so perfect. He made his way towards the cemetery, hoping to catch a little run in with the slayer. Blue orbs scanned over the setting around him as he entered the cemetery.

“Here slayer slayer” He softly says to himself as he beings making his rounds of the cemetery. He lingers in the shadows so no one will notice him if he happens to come upon anyone, especially the slayer, he wouldn’t want to give her the advantage now would he.

chipped Spike

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The whole damn bloody world is turning upsidedown as things begin to change. Starting to realize that she will NEVER love me. No matter what I do. I mean its pointless..But can't a man dream? I supose to her I will always just be some monster...just some bloody monster. I just don't know what to do anymore I drink until I can't drink anymore each night, trying to get her out of my bloody head. BUt that doesn't help, no not at all. I feel as if I am lost...like I don't belong which I don't. I mean come on look at me, how pathetic am I. A vampire with a bloody chip in his head..I mean WhAT THE BLOODY 'ELL IS THAT.

Guhh I can't bloody stand the slayer and her little scoobies. Who does she think she is, just becuase she's the vampire slayer she thinks she has the right to walk right over everyone. Ha I'll show her.

I lift my pale white hands to my forehead as I hold them there for a second.

If only it wasn't for this bloody chip. But if I didn't have the chip would I really kill the slayer?

Well, of course I would. Ha, its becuase of this bloody chip that I even like the slayer. Yep, thats right, William the bloody would have NEVER fallen for the slayer if it wasn't for this chip.

September 22nd, 2004

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Heres unsouled Spike

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Heres my example of rping as souled Spike, for the most part this is right after he got his souled back and returned to Sunnydale.

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[ I guess I will put different examples of my rping in here for Spike. I don't know if I will actaully use this journal, other then for communities.]
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