My Elizabeth - Chapter 4

I've never put a banner on a story on DW or LJ before!  That was actually pretty easy!  The banner is by Amy and I....well, I'm not supposed to say "fucking love it a metric fuckton" because that would make it less classy, I know.  But damn, I love this banner.  I wish I could have it tatooed to the back of my eyelids.  *SIGH*

So...sorry about that last chapter, but you don't seem pissed at me!  So thanks for that.  Now that you kind of know where we...well, might be going, let's get started!

Thanks *so much* for the feedback too!  In case I haven't said that enough. 

Ok then.  Big thanks to Lutamira and DoriansKitten who catch big things and are gentle in pointing them out.  Any remaining mistakes belong to me, so kindly direct the snarky emails to me and not them!

Chapter 4

Fell outta bed, butterfly bandage

But don't worry

You'll never remember, your head is far too blurry

-Fall Out Boy-

 

Buffy woke slowly, her senses lazily stirring out of hibernation.

Her first thought was why is the room spinning?   She couldn’t be hung over.  She hadn’t partied last night, hadn’t gone to the Bronze.

What was it that she’d done last night?

Then she remembered.  She hadn’t done anything.  Spike had.   Psycho-boy had chained her up and professed his undying love for her by flickering torchlight.  He’d even offered to kill Drusilla for her – and what a fantastically romantic gesture that was.  God.

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