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.

"He did what?" Xander yelled. The Scoobies were once again seated at the table for the second time in two days. "I thought he couldn't do that?" Xander continued. He sat looking confused.
"Well we're pretty sure he can," Willow said.
"Well, maybe he was joking around?"
"Then Dawn's eyes wouldn't have flashed like that," Buffy answered.
"What if Angelus did it?" Anya asked.
"He would have been out with her or both of them. Face it guys, Spike has his bite back and it looks like he's taking advantage of it." Buffy sighed. "He also said to consider our partnership over. So he is 100 back to evil."
"Who knows how long his chip hasn't been working, how he's been tricking us. He's just may have been waiting for the right time to strike," Willow said.
"Well now what do we do?" Anya asked.
"I don't know." Buffy looked a Giles
He removed his glasses for cleaning as he started. "Well we know what we must do. We must return Angel his soul."
"What about Spike? And Dawn?" Buffy asked.
"I'm sorry to say it, Buffy, but you may have to destroy them, both of them."
"But it's Dawn!"
"I know, and I don't like it anymore than you do, but if she's already feeding like you say she is there may not be anything else we can do. Spike has corrupted her and there is no going back from that."
"No, I will find another way!"
"Oh, and how will you do that?"
"You and I have had this argument before and I found another way! I can do it again just like the last time." She noticed the stares everyone was giving her. "Without the dying part of course," she added in quietly.
"Fine," Giles huffed.
"We have to re-plan this fast," Willow began, changing the subject.
"I still want to find Angelus first. We don't know what he's up to, especially now that he has Spike and Dawn on his side. We need to keep our eyes and ears open for articles or news that are about deaths with neck tram or anything else that seems unusual."
"I think," everyone looked at Xander who had been quiet for a while, "No, wait! Hold on.Uh huh, uh huh," he said to himself nodding his head thinking, "Ok. Yes! I have an idea!" he finished.
"Well?" Buffy asked becoming impatient.
"Oh, yeah. Ok here it is. You go down to Spike's crypt and tie the two of them up and bring them and keep them here!"
"Well I guess I'll go do that now." Buffy looked out the window and saw she only had a few more hours before sunrise. "I think someone should go with me." She looked at her group of half asleep and slightly unwilling comrades. "C'mon guys! I can't hogtie and lug back two vampires," she said grabbing a lot of rope.
"Can't you just slug them over the head and drag them back like cave men?" Xander asked. Everyone glared at him in response.
"I'll go with you," Willow said getting up.
"I guess I will to." Xander sighed deeply as he followed.
"Thanks you guys."

They reached Spike's crypt and walked inside. They looked around and didn't see anyone in the above half. "They must be downstairs," Buffy said as she led the way.
Buffy saw Dawn and Spike in the bed when she had made it to the bottom. "Oh my god." She stopped in her tracks.
"What? Oh," Willow said quietly turning her head away.
"Oh this is going to be lots of fun," Xander remarked sarcastically.
"Well c'mon. We have to hurry. Xander you get Spike and we'll take care of Dawn." They quietly approached their assigned sides of the bed as not to wake up the sleeping vampires before them. They weren't tangled together much, which just made things a little easier.
Xander began to lift the sheet on Spike's side, "Ahh!" he said dropping the sheet. Spike stirred but didn't wake up.
"Xander, be quiet. Do you want them to wake up?" Buffy whispered to him.
"Well if you had just seen what I did you'd scream to." Xander looked down and saw Dawn's pants on the floor. "You might need these." He tossed the pants to Willow.
"Look can we just get this over with. I want to put this out of my mind as soon as possible. Is the rope near by?" Buffy said trying to carefully dress Dawn without her waking up.
"Here it is." Xander held it up.
"Good, you keep it. You'll probably need it more." Buffy looked over to Spike's side of the bed. "Xander have you done anything?"
"Well I'm not quite sure how to go about doing it."
"What do you mean? You dress him, how hard is that?"
"Yeah pretend you're playing Barbie," Willow added helpfully.
"Uh, Will, I never played Barbie."
"Of course you did. Don't you remember when we were little?"
"Oh, wait yeah," Xander said remembering.
"You'd come over to play and always wanted to be the one with."
"Guys! Can we focus?" Buffy said interrupting.
"Oh, sorry."
"Yeah, sorry, Buff." Xander went back to the task at hand. He found Spike's pants about three feet away from the bed and picked them up holding them away from him. "Uh, guys. You know I can't do this on my own." Xander found Spike's shirt at the foot of the bed and decided to work on that first, less of a chance of seeing the nether region of Spike. As he prepared the shirt to be pulled over Spike's head Spike reacted with a start. The movement on the bed caused Dawn to slowly come around.
"What the bloody hell?" Buffy quickly moved to where Xander was and held a stake to Spike's chest. "Whoa, hold on now!"
"I should stake you right now for what you've done to my sister. But if I do that then you can't help me find Angelus. Now, get dressed, failure to cooperate will result with you all dusty."
As Dawn began to register what was happening Willow continued to dress her. "C'mon, Dawnie, finish getting dressed."
"What's going on?"
"It's alright pet. Get dressed."
"We're taken ya home," Willow said calmly.
"Here, Spike, put your pants on." Buffy threw his pants at him. When he had gotten his pants and shirt on Buffy tied the rope around his upper body restraining his arms to his sides.
They led the vampires up and out of the crypt when everyone was situated. As they headed in the direction of home someone was watching them and was undetected as they left.