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Semper Fidelis	By : potmunkey Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Faith Views: 5968 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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I know that a few of you have complained that Buffy�s too pathetic and
believe me, I wholeheartedly agree. I
was starting to make myself sick at how spineless she was, but it was needed to move
the story along. This is the chapter
where Buffy finally grows a pair (not literally), so enjoy�

�That sounds so
romantic�� Willow gushes. I just had to tell her about our anniversary
date, it�s not everyday that� actually, it�s almost never that Faith is
romantic.

�It was,� I gush back.

�I didn�t know she had it in her,� Will teases, �way to
light a fire under her ass.�

�To be perfectly honest, I really don�t think her ass is
where I lit the fire,� I smirk. She
thinks about it for a minute and then goes wide-eyed, understanding my
innuendo.

�Oh,� she blushes.

�Although, she�s been acting a bit odd since then,� I tilt
my head to side a little, Faith just hasn�t been
herself since our anniversary.

�How so?� she asks, curiously.

�She�s been�� I pause, trying to come up with the right
word, �nice.�

�Nice?� Will asks incredulously, �She�s been acting nice and you�re worried?�

�Yes,� I�m very worried.

�Why?�

�Well, for starters, she�s not bringing home that club trash
anymore��

�Maybe she�s tired of them,� she suggests, optimistically.

�She stayed home with me yesterday and watched a movie��

�Maybe she was tired,� again, with the optimism.

�She cuddled me after sex��

�Maybe she��

�No. And yesterday,
she even bought me flowers. Flowers,
Will. Flowers! She never buys me flowers.�

�Buffy� don�t you think you�re being a tad bit�
unreasonable?�

�Look Will, I know her and she isn�t that nice to me unless
there�s something going on.�

�Maybe she�s had a change of heart��

�Yeah, and maybe, just maybe, pigs can fly and elephants
can walk on their hind legs.�

�Um, Buffy, elephants can
walk on their hind legs,� she corrects.

�Okay fine, but this is Faith,� I snort.

Will looks thoughtful for a moment, then
gives up, �Yeah, you�re right, sorry. So
what do you think she�s up to?�

�I don�t know, but I�m going to find out.�

�You don�t think it could be Cordelia, do you?� I do, but, for her sake, I certainly hope
not.

Then, a thought crosses my mind � a thought that only kinda hurts. Faith�s home. Faith�s home alone. Alone, without me.
Faith doesn�t stay home.

�Sorry, Will, I gotta go, I uh,
left the stove on,� I lie horribly.

�Buff, you don�t cook.�

�I know�� think something, something good, ��which is why I
left the stove on. Gotta
go, bye.� With that, I run and
hop in the nearest cab. I don�t have
time to wait for the limo driver.

When I get home, Faith is still there and unexpectedly,
she�s alone. Hmm� maybe she has changed for the better. I walk over to her bedroom door,
she�s on her cell phone, hmm� I can hear her side of the conversation, but I
don�t know who�s on the other end.

��no, she has no idea� she doesn�t suspect a thing� I know,
I�ve been playing her like a violin� no, not a clue� yeah, make sure you call
me on this number� okay, I�ll be over later��

�Faith, baby, I�m home,� I call out sweetly, as if I just
entered.

�I�ve gotta go,� she mutters
quickly and flips the phone shut as I walk in, �Hey kitten, you�re uh� home
early, I thought you were gonna be with Red
today.� I stroll over to her and graze
her lips with my own.

�I was, but then I missed you. You�ve been so sweet to me lately, I thought
I�d come home and thank you properly,� I smile seductively.

�Oh,� she gives me dimpled grin.

�So, who was that on the phone?� I ask offhandedly, taking
off my top and pushing Faith onto the bed.
I slowly start trailing kisses down her throat, making her breath hitch.

�I, er, it was� no one, just a
telemarketer,� dirty liar. I know she�s
lying � not just �cause I was eavesdropping, but she just got that phone, and
nobody has that number yet, but me.
There�s no way a telemarketer can have that number yet. But I pretend to accept her answer anyway.

�

I rummage though her clothing, which is now lying on a pile
on the floor and quickly find her cell phone.
Let�s see who you were really talking to� I pull up the last call and it
says: �C�

Cordelia.

I knew it.

Dammit Faith.

�

I�ve put on my clothes and packed a bag, I�m standing in the
living room waiting for her when she comes out to look for me.

�Hey baby,� she leers, walking over and trying to kiss me,
�I wasn�t done with you yet.� I push her
away.

�Faith, we need to talk,� I say with no hint of emotion in
my voice.

�Aw crap, this is gonna be one of those talks isn�t it?�

�I�m leaving.�

�Oh, where are you going?�

�I�m going to stay at the Waldorf for a few days.�

�Why? I know the beds
there are nice, but��

�No, you don�t get it,� I emphasize the last part slowly, �I�m leaving
you.�

�What?!? You can't just leave me.�

�Why not?� I hiss.

�Because...�

�Well, that�s a wonderful reason,� I retort sarcastically.

�Baby... c�mon, don�t leave,� she tries to hold my hand, but
I pull away.

�I put up with so much from you, I let you sleep with
whoever you want and all I ask is that you stay away from Cordelia and you�� I�m yelling now and I can�t stop, I didn�t
want my anger to get the best of me, but I can�t help it.

�I haven�t been with Cordelia.�

�Maybe not yet, but you were going to,� I accuse bitterly.

�No, I wasn�t,� wow, she truly manages to sound sincere.

�So you�re telling me that wasn�t Cordelia Chase you were
talking to when I came home?�

�What? No.�

�Then who were you talking to?�

�I can�t say.�

�Why not?�

Silence. She looks down at the ground.

�Yeah well, then I can�t stay,� I walk towards the door.

�I love you,� she calls after me desperately, her voice
actually cracks a little and I turn around to face her.

�No, you don�t,� I hiss angrily, I whirl around again walk
to the door, �And that�s the problem.�

�No baby, I mean it, I love you.� How dare she?

Regaining my composure, I turn and look her in the eyes, �Faith,
in all the time that I�ve known you, do you honestly expect me to believe that?�

Her mouth moves a bit, but no sound comes out, then she
says, �Well, no. But it�s the truth.�

I sigh, �No, Faith, the truth is, you just want to possess me. You don�t want me to love anyone else, but
you certainly aren�t ready to love me yourself.�

�I...� her eyes are downcast.

�Look me in the eye and tell me that what I just said isn�t
true.�

Silence.

�That�s what I thought,� I slam the door behind me and run
into the open elevator. I hit the button
for the first floor and sink against the back wall, crying.

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TBC?
I know I should make this a happy ending, but....
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