Summary: Spike comes to the Summer's house one morning. And something's wrong.

AN: HEY! I luv Buffy the Vampire Slayer and bawled when I saw the last episode. ='( But this is my first Fan fiction of Buffy. I love Spike. He rules. Oh yeah. *Smiles*

Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to Joss and Mutant Enemy. They are the big cheese. Oh Yeah.

Warning: Slight spoilers but I can't remember from which episodes... *grins*


It was an unusually bright day, the sun glaring, overhead and beating down mercilessly upon the Summer's girls.

Suddenly the there was a frantic knocking at the door. "Dawn could you get it?" Buffy asked lazily, draped over the couch with lemonade. Dawn grunted and got up wearily. Opening the door, she was surprised to see Spike there, covering his body with an old blanket and clutching it around his neck.
"Spike?" Dawn asked curiously. "Come on "Bit, I'm started to get a little toasty out here!" Spike cried. "Oh! Sorry." She opened the door wider.
" 'Bit I need an invite." Spike groaned trying to keep the blanket over his prone form. "Um ok.. I invite." She was stopped as Buffy flung shut the door and stalked over to Dawn. "Dawn! We don't want him in our house!" She cried angrily.

"But its morning!" With that they heard more frantic knocking. And Buffy opened the door.