The One Exception -- by wensar1


Rating: R

Description: Spike and Willow bump into each other in the strangest place. Prison.

Note: Takes place after The Wish.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the plot and any new characters. Please don't sue.:)


Willow walked faster past the alley. She heard wicked laughter coming closer. She was on her way to meet Buffy at the Espresso Pump. Willow walked faster. The laughter became closer and louder. A hand grabbed at her. She broke out in a full run. But it was too late. They grabbed her. They were five guys about her age. Willow struggled and screamed. They dragged her into an alley. They held her down. One put duck tape on her mouth. They pinned her arms and legs down while she struggled and looked for a weapon. The sky crackled and it started to rain. One grabbed her breast and squeezed.

Willow's eyes went wide, she struggled wildly, and tried to scream. His hands moved lower. There. There was a building next to her with a door leading into the alley. Next to the door was a fire hose and an ax in a glass case for fire emergencies. She concentrated hard and fast. The ax started rattling in the case. She was studying witchcraft and recently learned how to levitate things and telepathically move them. It was hard but she needed it to work right now. CRASH!! The ax came flying through the glass of the case and straight at the guy touching her. The ax embedded itself in his chest. He fell back and hit the ground. The rain poured down harder. The other four guys let go of her, startled. She got up and took the ax out, blood dripping from the blade. They tried to grab her again. Willow lashed out the ax and gashed open the nearest one's neck. Finishing the swing, she plunged the ax in another's stomach. They both fell to the ground, dying. Yanking the ax free, she swung again and gutted the remaining two's stomachs. Willow dropped the ax. She was soaked in rainwater and blood. She proceeded to cry and kick the one who had touched her. By then witnesses had gathered.

Two big arms grabbed her and held her back from the dead bodies. Red and blue lights flashed. She was forced into the back of a police car. The door was shut after her and the policeman went around to get in the driver's seat.

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