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.

"Here we are." Buffy said as she pushed Spike up to the house. She unlocked the door and opened it wide. "Why don't you come in, Spike?" She shoved him into the house causing him to almost fall over. She knew he was already invited but she did it for fun.
"Hey! Bloody hell. You know you are heading."
"Go, sit, down, or I stake you. It's that simple."
"Come in, Dawn." Willow walked Dawn into the house while Spike and Buffy continued to argue.
"Oh really? Is that right? Well you know what, when I get free." Buffy pulled out a stake and held it threateningly at Spike. "Um, ok. I'll go get the dinning room chair."
"No need," Buffy said flatly going to get it her self. "Dawn, you sit down to." When she came back, Dawn was glaring at her. "Now!"
"C'mon, Pet. Do as you're told," Spike said calmly to her. She sat down on the couch and watched the activity.
When Buffy had finished tying Spike onto the chair, her, Willow, and Xander headed into the kitchen. Buffy leaned down, flopping her elbows onto the island and put her head in her hands. "God. I don't know if I can do this," she said exasperated.
"It's ok, Buffy. We'll make it through," Willow said trying to be comforting.
"Yeah, we've been through worse," Xander added.
Buffy sighed deeply. "Thanks you guys." She gave them a small smile. "Well, Xander, you better go. We can regroup tomorrow and work on finding Angelus." Buffy was interrupted by a loud moan. They gave each other questioning looks before quickly moved into the living room.
The sight of Dawn straddling Spike's lap making out with him while he had his hand her down pants met them as they entered. "Oh my god!" Buffy turned her head away. Even though they had an audience, Dawn and Spike still went at it. Xander slowly tilted his head to side watching them. "Can someone please get them to stop?" Buffy asked disgust in her voice. Willow looked to Xander who was still watching them. She elbowed him hard in the ribs.
"Ow!" Willow gave him 'the look'. "What?" he asked not knowing what she wanted. She pointed at the two vamps. "Oh no. Not me I'm not getting in the middle of that." He shook his head at her. She glared at him.
"Fine. Ya big baby." Willow walked over to them and forcefully pulled Dawn off Spike. After a little struggle, she had Dawn completely removed and in a tight grasp. "Ok, Buffy, you can look now. Can I get some rope? And where do you want to put her?"
Buffy handed her the rope, "Here. I want her way from him."
"More specifically?" Willow asked trying to hold tight to Dawn who was fighting to get free.
"In that chair over there." Buffy gestured across the room. In a few moments Buffy and Willow had Dawn secured to the chair.
"Oh sure take away my last resource of fun," Spike said glaring at Buffy.
"Hey! That resource of fun is my sister!" Buffy yelled back at him.
"Well, Buffy, I'm going to go."
"Ok, bye Xander, and thanks."
"No problem, but never going through that again."
"I'm going to bed Buffy. Tara's probably wondering why I haven't come up yet. I'll see you in the morning. Night, Dawn."
"Night, Willow," Dawn answered back sounding board.
Buffy grabbed a few thick blankets to properly cover the windows to protect the vampires from bursting into flame in the morning; they were out of the way of direct sunlight, but just to be sure. She looked over all the knots to make sure they were holding the vampires in place before she went to bed. As she ascended the stairs, she stopped to look down on what she would now call a sister. She hurried to her room before her tears started to fall leaving Dawn and Spike alone in the darkness wide-awake until dawn.

The next morning Buffy ran around the house getting ready for work. "Oh, I'm going to be late. Where is Anya? She's supposed to be here by now!" Buffy looked out the front door window and saw Anya coming up the step. She whipped the door open before Anya could even knock. "It's about time." Buffy grabbed her arm and pulled her inside.
"Hey, ow! You're lucky I'm even here." She pulled her arm free. "I could be making money, but no I'm here.
"Yes, Anya."
"Why can't Willow or Tara watch them?"
"They have class most of today. Anyway, if they get hungry there's blood in the refrigerator. I'll be home around one. See you then. Bye, Dawn."
"Bye, Buffy," she answered uninterested.
"What? No goodbye for Spike!" Buffy ignored him as she shut the door behind her and left.
Anya surveyed her situation. "So you're evil again?" she asked Spike.
"I've always been evil! I just couldn't hurt humans!"
"Right. And, Dawn, you're a vampire." Dawn nodded to her. "How is it?"
"Not bad. Better than I thought it was going to be."
"Oh." Anya looked to Spike. "And you did this to her why?"
"Because I love her and to protect her from Angelus," he answered with a grand smile.
"Oh," Anya said looking confused by the whole idea. "Well at least you love her."