Welcome to Baseball. For the paractices we play Round Robin to enhance our skills. Feel free to e-mail new parts! (Yes I know I've done this story before but I wanna see where you take it.) Part 1 by PNS* "Buffy, get up now." Buffy opened her eyes and was almost blinded by the brightness outside her window. It was not day yet. It couldn't be if Spike was there. He looked at her solenmly. "What's happening?" Buffy hurried out of bed and regretted going to bed in only a teee shirt. She grabbed a pair of shorts on the floor and pulled them on. "Can't you hurry?" Spike snapped, shocked she was taking time to put on clothing. "Sorry." Buffy grumbled. she still wasn't fully awake. Spike plunged down the stairs as soon as she was after him. "What's that smell?" "Good of you to wake up. The whole neighborhood is on fire." "What??" "Go." He yanked her out the door and pulled her as a piece of falling debris fell behind them. It sent sparks nipping at their heels. "How did this happen? Oh my god. Where's Dawn?" "She's over there." Spike nodded. "Surprised it wasn't your first thought. Not as self sacrificing as you thought eh?" "How did you know to be here?" "I was coming for a peep show." "EWWW!" "At least I'm telling the soddin truth." He grinned. "Got a good one." "I hate you. Yuck!" "I saved your life. Get over it! You know you're hot Slayer. Who doesn't?"