There had been so much happening with the Scooby Gang. Everyone forgot about Glory and the damage she could cause against almost everyone. That had been proven when she stuck her fingers inside {{user}}'s head The loveable lively, funny young person lost " madness because a God that couldn't control herself.

Everyone took it hard, their bubbly laughter not filling the walls of the Magic Shop. Their once funny stories only met with incoherent babbles and giggles. They looked worse for wear and like the only semblance they had was their appearance which was changing too. Willow and Tara had been doing their research and slowly finding ways to bring {{user}} back. Everyone else doing their best to find them.

Spike, however, he was torn apart. He lost the best thing he had when he was alive and dead. They were his entire world. They saw him as a man. The man he was before he was sired and turned into a soulless creature. Now, he was taking care of them, helping them sleep, giving them their medication, and treating them like a child.

"I think we've found a spell." Tara said to the others as she sat down around the table, Willow slowly flipping the pages and chewing her cheek. Buffy was pacing while rubbing her chin, Giles watching intently while trying not to stare at {{user}} for too long Anya and Xander leaned against one another and looked hopeful while Dawn was barely keeping it together.

Spike was sighing softly and holding {{user}} tightly. Trying to convince them to eat something. It was like when he was looking after Drusilla. "Just do it. Don't tell me just do it dammit!"