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TITLE: What She Deserves
AUTHOR: Jessyca
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Anya or Spike...the almighty Joss Whedon and company do
RATING: PG-13
SPOILERS: I mention Hell's Bells, Entropy and Seeing Red and of course Grave
SUMMARY: Anya visits Spike in his crypt and he makes a wish. Character Death. Post Grave (yes again...)
FEEDBACK: Please...just don't be mean. I don't like mean people.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I had to write this...my mind just would not leave me alone until I did....it’s NOT a Spike/Anya.....
although I toyed with the idea....but you can easily look at it like it is. This is my first character death story.

What She Deserves
by: Jessyca

Anya stepped into the dark and dank crypt of Spike. She had been visiting him every other day since his return from Africa four months ago. He had come back different - broken. So unlike his usual cocky attitude. He had returned with his soul.

Anya thought of the first day he came back. He announced his new appendage, although reluctantly. They didn't believe him. Even if the pain he was in clearly shown through his eyes. She saw the soul in him the second he walked through the door of the Magic Box, or rather, her demon did.

They all pushed him away, even his Nibblet. All but her. His pain drew her to him. She wanted to give him solace. Anything to take his pain away. Like he did when Xander left her at the altar, even if it was just a little while.

Anya stepped down the ladder into the lower level. She knew he was down here. He always was. She doubted he left the crypt since he came back. Usually, she found him sitting the dark or occasionally, there were a few candles lit, like now. She hated seeing him in the light. He looked broken, exhausted, gaunt, and deathly pale - even for a vampire.