Author: Tangilass
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Spanking, Sex, Mild Language
Summary: This is a Challenge Fic, set in Season 7, sort of, well there are Potentials in this fic.. so are the LA Gang, some of them.. Bear with me please..
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"thats mine!"
"NO its not"
"yes it is"
"NO its not
"Yes it is, its mine and you know it, don't make me hold your hot pockets for ransome!" Xander yelled producing the box from behind his back..
Andrew Gasped "GILES!!!!!!"
Xander raised a brow "you think thats gonn- HEY!" he chirped loudly as willow walked in grabbing it from Andrew
"Actually its mine, remember you and Jesse gave it to me on my 9th birthday" she smiled swining it around in her hand
"We so did not, Willow, willow my best bud, bud of mine, my best friends.. its mine.. common give it back to me" Xander gave her the puppy eyes and Willow gave him her resolve face
"ITS MINE!! GILES!!!!" Andrew fairly screeched
"Dear god Boy, you are annoying, I am right here" he held up his hand to stop Andrew from speaking
"Actually I have to disagree Willow, that is mine, I happened to have won it bidding on Ebay"
Both Xander and Willow's mouth dropped open, Andrew gulped like a guppy wanting food..
"Oh do close your mouth please, what is there that says a watcher can not have a toy?"
He asked questioningly.. buffy bounced into the room
"Hey!.. Willow you found my Turtle figure.. cool.. I been looking for it"
She snatched it out of Willow's hand, all eyes turned to her
"HEY!"
"HEY!"
"HEY!"
"HEY!"
Four resounding explatatives rang out at her
"What?.. its mine you know, last week Faith and I were um in the attic, looking through old boxes and we found my old turtles and she had her bar.. "
SHe stopped abruptly
"Well, its, its mine so there!.. HEY!"
She gasped as Faith walked into the room mouth full of cookie and snatched it from her grasp
"Yo, B.. its mine remember?.. traded him last week, you wanted my barbie car"
It was at that point that 5 gasps were heard throuhg out the room, Faith jsut stared at them
"What?.. can't a girl play with toys.. cooll ones.. you tell anyone and I'll kick your ass Sci Fi"
She smiled at Andrew adn he blushed as she walked away , quickly folowing her
"Dear lord.. then what happened to the one I procurred from Ebay?"
"Yea and what happened to the one I had in my room?"
Willow pouted and Buffy moved closer putting and arm around her
"Looks to me like Faith and Andrew have it now.. hot pocket anyone!"
Xander grined widley and set off for the kitchen, the others followed.. Giles stood back at the door, thoughts runing through his mind of the next big evil that he had to tell them about.. he watched as his family chidded each other.. joked around as they made a mess of the kitchen..Dear Lord
He cleared his throat.. all eyes turned to him
"Oh, sorry, you want one Giles?" Willow asked with a smile offering the one on her plate
He smiled gently, shaking his head "No, No, thats quite alright, but thank you Willow" He pulled his glasses off and started to clean them.. eye brows went up
"Giles, whats going on?" Buffy asked
"Yea, cleaning the glasses again G-man, thats never a good sign"
Xander ploped down on a stool by the counter and took a big bite..
"Yes,, glasses and being cleaned its never good, I mean unless they are dirty, then cleaning them is a good thing, because you can't see through dirty glasses you know.. so if your jsut cleaning them to clean them then its ok right?.. cause people do that all the time, unless this is a bad cleaning of the glasses, then Giles you have to tell us.. whats wrong, why are you cleaning them"
Willow stopped and blushed.. all eyes had turned to her, Giles smiled and cleared his throat
"Ahem, well yes, you are right Willow on both points, however this is about something I have been researching.. a new evil is in Sunnydale..a very bad evil"
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"So ya think we can get there in time poof.. wit this stuff, you know before the end of the world and bla bla bla"
Spike looked over at his sire and smirked the look of concentration on his face
"Spike, shut up.. and jsut, Just drive!.. we don't have time for your idiotic babble"
Angel snapped at him more concern for what was happening then what Spike actually was doing.. Spike felt the concern coming from his sire.. and the fear he was scared, this was a big deal..
"Poof hand me the wheeties would ya, i'm a bit nibbly"
Angel's head turned and he loooked at the blonde childe sitting next to him driving
"Spike screw the wheeties!" He grabbed the box off the seat and tossed them out the window.. jsut missing the Welcome to Sunnydale sign
"HEY!.. now look what ya gone and done, perfectly good wheeties and ya jsut tossed them out on the road for all the little bunnies to get!"
Spike growled
"ya want fast, then ya get fast, bloody poof tossin' my wheeties, cost me a whole 5 bucks they did!"
Spike grumbled and stepped on the gass, the Desoto accelerating to over 100mph.. Angel gasped needlessly his hand flying to the dashboard
"SPIKE!!!"