Saturday, March 5, 2005

   Awakening: Chapter 4

Okay guys sorry this took so long but I'm so stressed ately so I hardly had enough tim eto rewrite this chapter as I wanted it but I hope you enjoy ^_^ Awakening: Chapter 4************** I saw a hazy figure through my eyes which were barely open at the moment, I must've fallen asleep in Spike's bedroom or something. I slowly opened my eyes fully avoiding whatever light that would possibly shine in them through the windows. "Your awake, wow I wasn't expecting you to heal so fast" the figure said. I had forgotten all about it. Unfortunately, my vision was still trying to adjust to the light in the room so I wasn't sure if he was a threat or not. So I did what I always do when I think there's a threat. ...I punched it The figure immediately fell to the ground gasping in pain. My vision finally becomes clear and I can see that the figure that I just punched in the stomach was Spike. Good, I was going to hit him for stabbing me anyway. I was feeling very pleased with myself for punching Spike and was about to give the Think-about-that-before-you-do-something-that-could-harm-an-innocent-person-again speech when I noticed that Spike had several wounds in his ribs and stomach exactly where I punched him. He must've gotten those while he was hunting vampyres today. And now I was starting to feel sorry for hitting him, the little voice in my head was screaming at me now telling me that I should've never done that. I hate that stupid voice. I rush to Spike hoping I didn't hurt him to bad. I check all of his wounds that I can see through his ripped up shirt while having the stupidest worried look on my face that you can possibly imagine. And this whole time the only thing he does is smile at me.....Why was he doing that?! "You know I will live through this, it's not like one punch is going to kill me" Spike said with a weak smile "No, but those wounds WILL kill you for sure if you don't get them bandaged" I reply looking up at his eyes. They were a green color like mine were. They were filled with happiness right now so I could tell that he was probably laughing at me in his head. Stupid Slayers..... "Well Kite's gone, so I can't exactly get them bandaged can I?" Spike says to me with a superior tone "you really don't have any medical ability whatsoever do you?" I ask narrowing my eyes but still not taking them off his Spike smiles again "Nope, I'm a slayer, s-l-a-y-e-r, not a medic; I was given almost every power when I took this job EXCEPT medicinal powers....sorry" He stared into my eyes with the same smile on his face for at least ten minutes. Not like I wasn't staring at him either, but at least I wasn't SMILING I finally break the silence "Fine them, I'll just bandage them for you" Spike raises in eyebrow and gives me the famous you-don't-know-what-your-getting-into look. I hate that look everybody gives me it. After a few seconds of awkward silence Spike finally gives up and takes off his shirt revealing even more fresh wounds on his back. He looks at again "Are you sure you know how to help this" Spike asks "Well enough so that you won't pass out in five minutes" I reply Spike starts to walk towards his bedroom door. "Fine then at least let's get to-" Spike says before falling to the ground in pain. "I think you were going to say we should go to Kite's room, but I don't think you'll make it that far yet" I reply while looking down at him laying on the ground. I run to Kite's room to get supplies (by the way his room is EXTREMLY messy so I was surprised to find the stuff let alone find his room. this entire house is like a maze but Spike pointed me in the right direction after watching me search for Kite's room for five minutes) I run back to Spike and kneel down beside him, resting my head on his chest I immediately start to stitch up his wounds I ignore the occasional "Ow" coming from Spike for about five minutes until he says something actually worth listening to "Thank you" The minute he said that I look up at his eyes and realize that he has put his hand on my head and is running his fingers through my dark, brown hair. I try to focus on stitching up his wounds that are closer to his neck after that because I realize that they were bleeding even more than the ones in his stomach. But even as I'm probably hurting him badly with the needle he still never takes his eyes off me. It's getting painfully obvious that he's somewhat glad that he stabbed me. And the worst part is: ..I think I am to Except for the whole almost bleeding to death thing it was nice to meet two new people who knew about vampyres and didn't want to kill me. I know now that if it wasn't for Spike and Kite I would've died there (even though I almost died because of Spike) so I guess I should thank him. "I'm sorry that I punched you" I say in a lowered voice. so it wasn't exactly a thank you but still "It's okay, your doing a great job bandaging everything so I guess it works out fine, I got a person to heal me and all it took was surviving through a blow to the stomach" Spike replies with a strange tone I sit there smiling for a few minutes when all of a sudden Kite comes busting into Spike's room and I realize the awkward position me and Spike are in. Look at it this way. How would you feel if you came home and saw your best friend with a girl kneeling over him extremely close to his head, while he has his shirt off and is running his fingers through a girl's hair that just yesterday he tried to kill. ...IT probably wasn't a good sight "What the..." Kite says with a shocked look on his face "never mind I don't want to know" he says while walking off into the hallway yelling "I knew this would happen" Spike immediately gets up (apparently I'm not the only one who just realized our position) and apologizes for everything "Is it really that bad to get Kite to say that" I ask Spike looks down "yes, because he will never let it go until I say that he's right" he says while smacking his head "Hey listen if you don't mind will you stay here another night, I want to ask you a few questions later" Spike runs out of the room ignoring his wounds which are still bleeding and immediately starts yelling at Kite for assuming anything. I sit there and start to crack up when I hear Kite singing "You want to kiss her, hug her and loooove her, da da da daaa da" I look out Spike's door and see Spike chasing Kite through the house yelling at him even louder for repeating that song. This is going to be a loooong day

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