Julian POV
I realise Zanian is staring at me like I’ve grown two heads, but I don’t care. The only thing I care about is seeing Spike alive and well. It’s been years and years since I’ve seen him that I though they got to him too.
I look over his tiny figure and see he doesn’t have a scratch on him.
“Spike?” I said but it came out more like a question. He looked between me and Zanian for a second as if asking permission for something and then he just walked over to me getting onto the chair next to mine. I saw his struggle for a second before he was finally on.
He looked at me and I could see the millions of questions behind his eyes, but he voices none.
“I thought you died.” we both said simultaneously looking at each other.
“I did, but I didn’t.” I told Spike seeing his confu
