Rated- PG-13 (rating will get higher as the stories continue.)

Disclaimer- Joss owns the characters, unfortunately for me, however I own the idea for the story!

A/N 1- Takes place 3 years later from the beginning of season 6 right after Flooded. So everything after that episode never happened. And as far as Angel goes anything after season 1 never happened. Summery- Angel loses his soul, Spike's chip stops working and evilness ensues.

Buffy came home from work that afternoon and walked into the house finding it a quiet atmosphere. Anya and Dawn were sitting in the chair, that Dawn was tied to, reading a magazine. "Hey, Buffy," Anya said not looking up at her preparing to turn to the next page.
"Not yet," Dawn said to her and Anya dropped the page. "Ok."
"Where's Spike?" Buffy asked seeing he and his chair was missing.
"In the dinning room," Anya said casually. Buffy went to go see. There he was, still tied to the chair, but with duck tape across his mouth. She stifled a laugh as she saw him. He glared at her as she walked back to the living room.
"What happened?"
"There's only so much talking I can take, and it wasn't even about anything important, he just whined basically. I mean look at Dawn, sits quietly, doesn't say much, other than when she wants a page turned. It's great! Spike on the other hand, well you saw what I had to do to him."
"Yeah I did, I don't know why I hadn't thought of that," she thought with a smile.
"I had one hell of a time trying to finding the tape though. Anyway, can I leave now?" Anya asked getting up.
"Yes, Anya, you can leave now. Thanks."
"Buffy," Dawn began, "can you bring Spike back in here?" she asked nicely.
"Sure, Dawn. Give me a second." Buffy sighed deeply. She moved Spike back, but made sure to keep them both on opposite sides of the room.
"Closer would be better, Buffy," Dawn said.
"I don't think so. Any closer and it could be dangerous." Spike began to make lots of muffled noises. "What do you want Spike?" Buffy asked him exasperated.
"I think he wants you to remove the duck tape," Dawn said.
"Oh, I'm going to enjoy this," she said with a smile, then went and ripped off the duck tape.
"Bloody hell, Slayer!" Spike yelled. "Ow!"
"That was for everything you've done to ruin my life." Buffy turned to Dawn. "Have you guys eaten yet?"
"Yeah, a few hours ago," Dawn answered.
"I could go for another, once I get the feeling back in my lips."
"If you guys are taken care of I'll be up stairs."

"Spike, how much longer do we have to stay here?" Dawn asked.
"Hopefully not much longer, Bit."
"Do you think Angelus will come and get us?"
"I'm hoping, Pet. He knows we're here. He was hiding in the bushes when they all came for us last night."
"Oh, well that's good because I don't like being tied up like this. It's rather uncomfortable."
"Not if you do it properly, Bit," Spike said giving her a cocky grin. She flashed him a sexy smile in return.

A few hours later Willow came home and she and Buffy left for the Magic Box leaving Dawn and Spike alone in the house. Little did they know how much of a bad idea it was.