Title: The Best Fic You Will Ever Read... Is Not This One (1/2)
Author: de LA goddess
Disclaimer:I must have some bad karma, cuz I don't own the characters...Joss, however, does
Author's Note: I'm bored to hell, so this fic probably isn't my best, cuz if it is... then i'm REALLY bad. <> = thoughts, ** = empahsis, ~~ = author's comment
Rating:I said hell *gasp*, so I guess its PG-13
Spoiler: No particular time... check took the aspects from each season that I wanted to
Dedicated: To all those peeps out there, including Tisienne Blue, Diana C, and Kylia, and Kimberly... all of whom NEED TO WRITE MORE PARTS for their lovely pieces of fiction... or I will continue to post horrible stuff like this... its blackmail, i know...what can I say, I'm evil...
Summery: Willow surfs the web to find fics about herself and Angel/Spike... ----------------------------------------------------------------------

"Willow, will you please get on that dread machine? I have absolutely no idea how to work it and we need to get on this prophecy."

"Sure Giles." Willow got up from her comfortable position on the couch looking through the books and sat in front of the 'dread machine.' She typed in a few key words from the prophecy and waited for the computer to come up with results. She glanced around the room, making sure no one was watching her. Buffy and Faith had been training, but now seemed to be joking around and discussing who was the better Slayer, coming up with stories (most of which were extremely exaggerated) to prove their points. Xander was eating, and Cordelia was giving herself a manicure. Oz was tuning his guitar and even Giles seemed to be somewhere else , because he didn't really seem to be reading the book. Angel seemed to have disappeared, as well as Spike. she thought, and opened another internet window. She typed in www.egroups.com and waited as the website came up on the screen. She entered her e-mail (emerald_eyedgoddess@s...) and password, then checked on one of her Angel/Willow/Spike groups. She saw that two new messages had been posted. She was still slightly upset that she might not be spending eternity with two particular vampires... She blushed at her un-Willowy thought. She giggled. She didn't notice as both Spike and Angel slipped into the room silently. No one elsed seemed to notice either. Spike mused. He tapped Angels shoulder and pointed at Willow. Angel immediately went out of brood mode when she blushed and even smiled when she giggled. He was content to watch her like that for a few minutes. So was Spike.

With a smile, she clicked on the number that lead to the to the old posts as well as the two new ones. ~they will be there soon. I swear!!!~ ~but I do so enjoy being there. I have such amenable neighbors... you know who you are!~ She decided not to go down that road of thought. she sighed. She clicked on Sense and Sensitivity 19 and began to read, completely enraptured by the writing. She didn't notice as Spike and Angel sneaked up next to her and began to read over her shoulder. Both Spike's and Angel's eyes opened wide, shocked to find themselves and Willow so... close in the story. Not that either one wasn't enjoying it. ~oops, double negative. you know what I meant~ They watched as she clicked from story to story, they themselves becoming more and more enraptured with each part. Then Angel had a thought Spike seemed to be having the same idea, as he began to massage her shoulders. A small moan came from Willows lips she thought She decided to steal some food from Xander so she could eat munchies and read at the same time. She turned and stood up to find herself nose-to-chest with a tall, dark-haired vampire and next to a peroxide blonde one. "Hello Willow," Angel said. "Hi pet,"

Spike also greeted her. Willow immediately began to babble as she sat back down again and minimized the window she had been reading. "Um hi guys! What are you doing here? I mean, you have every right to be here, but I mean right here, I mean, why were you reading over my shoulder? Were you reading over my shoulder? Cuz if you weren't then I 'm sorry I even mentioned it, cuz I wasn't reading anything important, just researching a prophecy . Thats right, I wasn't reading anything that had anything to do with either of you, so..." The whole time Willow was speaking (or rather, babbling) she noticed a predatory look in both their eyes. She left her thoughts behind as Ane spoke again.

"As a matter of fact, we were reading over your shoulder. Tell me, would you want any of those things to come true?" He raised his eyebrow suggestively. "Um yeah."Willow said, then remebering her cover. "I mean, um, this looks like a good prophecy so-" she never got to finish, because right then Angelu gave her a kiss that is perfectly descibed in part 17 of Sense and Sensitivity. Spike stood there a minute and then said "You don't get all the fun, Peaches." He took her out of Angels arms. "I know I'm supposed to jsut stand by and help Angel get you, luv, but thats not going to happen right now," he said in a husky voice and gave her a kiss of his own. he thought. Then he pulled back, leaving Willow whimpering for more, which Angel was only to happy to give her. Just then all hell broke loose.

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