Title: Dancing With Myself

Part: (1/1)

Author: Jessa (jessa_88@hotmail.com)

Disclaimer: Characters not mine

Distribution: Cat's site. Everyone else - all I ask is you email me and tell

me where it's going

Summary: Response to Cat's 7-sentence challenge. They want a competition? I

can't resist ;) I had a huge urge to use this song.

Acknowledgements: Billy Idol for "Dancing with Myself"

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Dancing With Myself

By: Jessa

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"If I looked all over the world / And there's every type of girl / But your

empty eyes seem to pass me by / And leave me dancing with myself."

Spike danced around his crypt and sang to the lyrics of his 80s idol,

giggling at the pun; he was drunk, that much he knew, but what should have

been obvious and what he failed to notice was a certain Slayer standing in

the doorway watching him.

When Spike looked over and saw the Slayer grinning at him, his drunken mind

logically assumed this was another dream; it's not like he didn't have them

every night or, err, day.

Buffy was so amused by the sight in front of her that when Spike stumbled

over to her she was so surprised she didn't even notice what he was doing

until his mouth descended onto hers.

Spike was drowning as the kiss carried on and on, then he abruptly broke it

off, leaving Buffy stunned in front of him, but he didn't want to miss the

rest of the song; after all it wasn't like his dream Buffy was going

anywhere.

"Oh, oh, oh dancing with myself / Oh, oh, oh dancing with myself / Well

there's nothing to lose / And there's nothing to prove / And I'm dancing

with myself."

Hurrying outside Buffy could hear the end of his song dissolving into the

night and she was forced to lean against a gravestone to steady her knees as

she remembered the feel of his lips on hers; she was definitely in trouble.

Jessa :)