BUFFY'S POV
I arrived at Willy's place, two maybe three demons sat alone at separate tables drinking. I guess demons drink at any time even 8:30 am in the morning.
I headed over to the bar, Willy looked up and instantly his face changed. I chuckled a little laugh inside, sometimes I loved having that effect on people.
'Oh no, no I don't want trouble' he panicked waving his hands in the air.
'Then tell me everything you know' I laughed sitting down on one of the stools.
'About what?' He asked pretending to not know but I knew he knew what I was talking about.
'Angelus' I simply replied
'Oh is he back in town? Haven't seen him in years' he lied through that stupid smile.
'Bull crap I know he's been in here and I know you know where he's been staying' I snapped slamming my hand down on the bar top.
His eyes widened in fear 'okay, okay' he wiped sweat from his fore head 'he's been staying at his old place, the concrete one, the first one when he moved to Sunnydale'
'Okay' I answered reading his eyes to make sure it was the truth, it was.
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Buffy and Spike
FanfictionAnother Fanfiction. Not set in a particular season. Spike and Buffy live in Sunnydale at Buffy's house (no Joyce no Dawn) Xander and Anya are together and Willow and Tara are together. Set in college (so around season 4 or 5).
