The Covenant
by jamies_lady
Summary:
After the fight with the senior partners the scoobies gather in
rome
for a well earned break but an unexpected meeting leads to adventure
Chapter 12
It was not going to be a normal week. Buffy came out of
the bedroom she shared with Spike to find Angel waiting for her in the
corridor.
‘Buffy darling, I know that he’s controlling you with the claim, if you
just let me take it over, I’ll protect you from him.’
‘There is no controlling and you’re not taking anything over.’
‘I’ll challenge him for it, I’ll fight for you Buffy, set you free,
then we can be together.’
Spike was listening from the other side of the door, he wanted to
interrupt but with the waves of anger coming from the slayer, he knew
that it was safer to let her sort this out by herself. He hadn’t lived
to nearly 150 years as vampire by being stupid.
‘Challenge him Angel and you face me. I will take you out without a
second thought, especially if you keep this nonsense up. Spike is my
friend,’ Spike’s heart fell at that but Buffy continued, ‘my lover and
if he ever asked me, my husband. I loved you once, but you cared so
little for me you gave me up not once but twice and your arrogance
nearly cost us another apocalypse, trying to take out the Black Thorn,
where do you get off with that over bearing pompous behaviour? You can
come out Spike, we have slayers to train and I really need some
violence at the moment.’
Nina had also overheard the conversation and clapped Buffy as Spike
joined her, and the three of them headed off to the training rooms,
leaving Angel speechless at the attack. He was only trying to help.
Buffy led the way to where a group of the senior Slayerettes were
waiting for a lesson in hunting. Spike had offered to help, he really
needed some violence. The presence of his grand sire was driving him
crazy.
‘No staking the vampire, no staking the vampire, no staking the
vampire, was all Buffy could say as she stomped into the room. All the
younger girls took one look and gave her a wide berth.
‘Right: we’re heading off into the city tonight for a little bit of
practise. There’s a nest of Vampires, just near a convent- cum-
orphanage and they are waiting ‘til they get the chance to get in and
cause mayhem.’ Spike remembered what it had been like as part of the
scourge of Europe, the damage he’d done in such places along with his
sire and grand sire.
‘We’re not going to let ‘em get so much as a sniff at the residents.
I want you girls really concentrating on what you’re doing, no messing,
no day dreaming’. Spike threw a piece of chalk at Nora who was drooling
over him as usual. It caught her on the head, waking her back up to the
room and the lecture. Vi giggled. She remembered the early days when
Spike trained with them in the graveyard back in Sunnydale, she and
Rona had come off worse regularly until they learnt to concentrate. Now
here she was one of the teachers. Life was weird.
The next few hours were spent in the workout room, Spike putting all
the girls through their paces. The Necrotising glass ensured that he
could run classes no matter what time of day. Angel joined him and
putting aside their differences the two master vampires started
fighting as a team. They had been a team for nearly a century and their
familiarity with each other soon showed. The slayerettes were well out
classed. Buffy heard the shouts and became intrigued. Spike and Angel
rarely fought as a team and when Vi told her what was happening she had
to see it. They were fast, scarily fast. Her fists itched to join in,
to test herself against two of the best. Grabbing one of the plastic
stakes from the rack, well she didn’t want to hurt them, she called the
slayerettes off and to head for the benches running along one side of
the room. Spike and Angel looked around as the girls melted to the
sides to leave the main area clear.
‘I know you’re cross Buffy, but is the stake really necessary?’ Angel
asked, a little scared.
‘Plastic, it stings but won’t kill you. Are you ready, boys?’ and with
that she leapt up on to the balcony and the fight started in earnest.
Word soon spread around the school: everyone from everywhere ran toward
the training room where the two blonds and the brunette were fighting
no holds barred. They were very evenly matched; fist and foot flew as
blows were traded. Buffy had a cut to her lip, but Angel and Spike were
already sporting black eyes and bruises. Willow and Giles arrived to
see Angel grab Buffy from behind and put her into a neck hold: in full
game face he bent to take a bite when Buffy kicked straight over her
head and hit him full in the face. Angel staggered back and shook his
head to try and regain his senses. Then leapt in for the kill again and
Buffy lifted the stake and he ran straight onto it, the stake hitting
him in the heart.
‘Ow, that hurt!’
‘You’re dust, officially.’
Buffy turned to Spike and hit him in the back with the stake, gently,
just to make the point.
‘I win. Now if I hear another word about Spike controlling me, or using
me, or any other disrespectful comment, you and I will be back in here,
and next time I’ll have a wooden stake dipped in holy water, do I make
myself clear?’
‘Quite clear.’
‘Good. Now Giles, have any of my skills slipped?’
‘No, you are still a formidable opponent my dear, and against two
formidable Master Vampires. I for one am glad that you are on my side,’
Giles noted. Then seeing the bruises and damage done to the vampires,
he turned to Vi. ‘Could you get the losers a mug of the good stuff
each? That should speed up the healing and ensure that they are fit for
tonight.’
Vi ran off to get the blood and Willow helped heal Buffy of the scrapes
and bruises she had acquired.
The raiding party left the house at sunset, heading straight for the
orphanage.
They approached the building quietly, looking, feeling, searching for
the familiar tingle of vampires. Buffy could feel two masters, and they
both felt familiar, Spike and Angel. Buffy led the group of Slayerettes
forward and signalled them to creep up slowly. She signalled for quiet
and then gave the girls their surprise…
‘All yours, we’re sitting this one out.’ The girls looked at one
another and then as one went forward.
It wasn’t a great fight, there were twenty or so vampires, none of them
over fifty years old. Xander just sat on a wall and watched,
Spike remembered back to training the girls back in Sunnydale. There
always comes a time when the trainee has to stand on her own legs, and
this was the time for this lot. Graduation. Buffy sat on a high wall
with Xander, just watching the girls. Angel wanted to get involved but
was made to wait by a hard stare from Buffy.
‘We can’t always be there to protect them, they have to grow up
sometime,’ she said.
‘Talking about me?’ he asked.
‘Not really Angel, you always see me as sixteen and in need of
protection. I’m not that little girl any more, I’ve seen things and
done things that no-one should ever have to do. I’ve had to send the
man I loved to hell, I had to watch another one die, I’ve killed and
plotted and planned, I’ve faced down the first evil and Dawn in a bad
mood, I was given a sister, who I later find out is my daughter… my
life has been mixed up from the time I was called, and one of the few
constants has been Spike. He loves narky Buffy, slayer Buffy, bitchy
Buffy and loving Buffy, and I love him.’
‘Time for me to let you grow up then, isn’t it?’
‘I think so. You will always be a dear friend but I love Spike, he is
my present and my future.’
‘I think I’m beginning to understand that.’
Buffy turned back to watch the girls fight. ‘Julie’s dropping her
shoulder a bit luv, we’ll have on work on that when we get back,’ Spike
remarked. With his vampire hearing he’d heard every word spoken between
Buffy and Angel, and felt content.