Spoilers: Becoming, Part 2
Summary: Spike as he's hitting Angelus (I loved that part! )
Note: This is it, my *last* Becoming Fic. Four is enough. I swear!
Disclaimer: They aren't mine.

She's here. The Slayer.

The muscles in my legs tense as I prepare myself for what is to come. I wait until she's finished speaking, her words a perfect opening for my entrance back into the world of the walking.

The bar is in my hands within moments after I rise to my feet. There is no hesitation whatsoever as I bring it down on Angel's head.

*WHACK!*

Bloody stupid fool!

*WHACK!*

Thinks that he can waltz back into our lives, all nice and soulless, and pick up where we left off?

Where he left off with Dru!?

*WHACK!*

She's mine! Mine!

Angelus may have been the one to snap her mind, he may have been the one to change her, but she is mine! I am the one who has looked after her all these years! I am the one who protected her, and cared for her. I was the one who helped her regain her strength! I have suffered the loss of my legs for her!

*WHACK!*

And what has he done for her? Nothing!

*WHACK!*

She's mine! He will not take her away from me! I will not allow it!

*WHACK!*

I bring the bar down on him again. The frustrations of all these years power my blows.

*WHACK!*

I've been wanting to do this for a _long_ time. I figure it's about time I got it all out.

*WHACK!*

Damn, this feels good!

*WHACK!*

End