Its a dark, damp, moonless night. The Sunnydale cemetery is vast. For reasons unknown to most it is a very popular place to be buried. People have been buried here from all over the world for centuries, and as a result the cemetery takes up a sizable piece of real estate in the mostly quiet town.

Stone walls surround it, and are of varied design depending on the age of the section. One this particular night Spike finds himself sitting high up on the walls of the oldest section. They are thick & often covered in ivy, and they look out into a section of town comprised mostly of homes. 

Spike prefered to refer to this as a superstore, and tonight he was waiting for dinner to make an appearance. He did not have long to wait as coming along the sidewalk was a young couple. They could not see Spike. He was very good at being unseen, even for vampires who are naturally good at it. Considering his blood line this was the least of his talents, but useful none the less.

The couple passes him unawares, and he drops down behind them without a sound. Humm the smell of fresh young blood. Its almost overpowering. He could pounce & take them both with ease, but then he'd have to hunt for Dru.

He comes up behind them, taps the man on the shoulder, and before he can turn around is rendered unconscious. The woman is easy, and her blood is Sooooo sweet. Spike can feel in coursing though his veins. filling him with warmth. Oh so easy to get lost in this, in her blood.....
NO, though its dark here hes still in the open. The girl has slumped to the ground. Spike grabs her & the man roughly, and jumps up over the wall into the cemetery......

Now the details...hiding the body in the usual manner, and keeping the man for Dru. Ah sweet Dru. 
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