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Slayer, Interrupted	By : Buffy1987 Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Faith Views: 13671 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I don't make any money, just writing for fun. BtVS belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy, sadly none of the characters belong to me.

Chapter List
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CHAPTER 15
BEER GOOD, INFORMATION BETTER
When she broke her punching bag, the dark Slayer walked out of her cell, trying not to draw too much attention to herself.
It was time to find the weakest link, who'd tell her where Darla and Angelus' mansion was. She knew it wouldn't be easy to enter it, she suspected there would be guards around it, especially now that the powerful vampire couple had a Slayer imprisoned. But, she was a Slayer, after all, and she was ready to slay a lot of demons and vampires to get to Buffy.
She walked into the 'demon cafeteria', sat at the bar and ordered beer. She lit a cigarette, trying to look relaxed. She didn't want the demons to think she was up to something.
“Hey, Faith. Heard you lost your pet.”-a bluish demon grinned and gulped his beer.
“Yeah, it’s big news all over the place, I see.”-Faith did her best to look unconcerned and unbothered.
“Too bad those bloody vampires took her. She was so much fun.”
“Yeah, she was. Oh, well. Thowk will have to find a new toy to play with. Not me, though.”-Faith added quickly, because she was the only one there who was still human. She had done too many bad things to remain untouched and she wasn’t about to let them treat her like they treated Buffy.
Now that her sister Slayer was gone, Faith’s conscience decided to step in and torture her with images of Buffy’s pain. Faith inhaled smoke deeply when she remembered how badly she had hurt the blonde.
Flashback
Just a day after being cut and whipped all over, Thowk dragged Buffy to the arena to fight a demon. She knew it wouldn’t be a fair fight, but she tried so hard to stay calm and do her best. At that point, she still thought she had a chance to beat whatever they threw at her and fight for her way home.
Faith was in the audience, smiling victoriously, and Buffy wanted to punch that smile off her face more than anything. How could she be so evil, and how could she hate her so much? Buffy didn’t think she’d be able to smile if she saw her worst enemy thrown into this hell.
Just one glance at Faith was enough to hurt and piss off Buffy so much, and she attacked the demon with all of her speed and strength.
It was hard to fight without weapons, though, and after punching and kicking the demon for a while, Buffy ran out of breath. Her knuckles started bleeding, and she got exhausted quickly, but the demon looked like her wild punches barely tickled.
Buffy stood there, looking proud, as her heart beat like a drum and sweat ran down her body.
“Hey, B! Catch!”-Faith yelled, and Buffy hopefully looked at her, thinking she was gonna aid her with a weapon of some kind. It took her a moment to react when she saw a huge stone flying towards her and she screamed and doubled over in pain when it hit her hard in the stomach.
She fell down on her knees and looked at Faith, wishing she could beat her to a bloody pulp. She could hardly breathe, and she had to get down on her hands, trying to catch a breath. The demon laughed and kicked her so hard she flew and hit her head against the wall.
Blood ran down her face and Buffy wiped it away with a shaking hand. She wasn’t used to being defeated so easily, so she stood up, trying not to fall back down. Her legs felt like jelly and she barely lifted her arms up to curl up her fingers into fists to try to defend herself. The demon easily beat her down, forcing her to kneel again.
“I like her.”-Thowk said to Faith when Buffy got back up on her feet again. She was determined not to let the demons break her so easily.
“Can I finish her off?”-Faith asked and Thowk grinned.
Faith walked to Buffy, kicked her at the stomach she knew hurt her badly and laughed when Buffy fell on her back, trying so hard to lift her aching body up. Some of the wounds on her back opened and she sobbed in pain.
“Too bad you’re such a righteous bitch, B. We could have been a great team.”-Faith said while punching Buffy in the head.
“I don’t… team up… with… monsters.”-Buffy said and spat out blood, into Faith’s face.
“You cheeky bitch!”-Faith yelled, pushed Buffy down, holding her upper body with both strong legs as she punched her until the blonde Slayer passed out. Her face was cut, badly bruised and starting to swell up.
“Not so pretty anymore, B. You’re in no way better than me now, bitch!”-Faith yelled and shook her to wake her up.
Buffy could barely keep her eyes open, her whole body hurt, but she didn’t cry. She let Faith drag her back to their cell, barely aware of what was going on around her.
“You’re so dirty, B. I’m gonna have to clean you up a little.”-Faith said and dragged her to a corridor that led to a ‘bathroom’. There was a shower and a hole in the rock that represented a bath. It was more like a small lake and the water was cold.
Before she knew what was happening, Faith threw her inside and pushed her under the water.
Buffy was too tired to try to swim up on the surface and Faith pulled her up and let her catch a breath. She spat out water and coughed so hard Faith thought she’d spit her own lungs out.
“Faith, please…”-Buffy whispered, trying to hold on to the rock, to make it harder for Faith to push her under the surface again. Her grip was too loose, though, she slid down as soon as Faith hit her.
“Man, never thought this place would turn out to be so fun. Just love having you all to myself, B.”-Faith teased and pushed Buffy back down. She held her under the water until she stopped moving, and then she pulled her out of the bath and punched her hard. There was no reaction and Faith thought she might have exaggerated a little-she wanted to hurt Buffy, not kill her.
“Oh, you’re not getting out of this so easily, B.”-Faith whispered and leaned her lips on Buffy’s to give her mouth to mouth resuscitation.
She breathed air into Buffy’s lungs and pressed on her chest hard and fast to make her spit out water and breathe. Suddenly she got aware of Buffy’s soft lips and nice breasts, and she pulled a tiny bra off of her to be able to see and touch her goodies properly.
It took her more than thirty seconds to make Buffy breathe and cough, and she reluctantly moved her lips from Buffy’s mouth.
“Welcome back, Twinkie.”-Faith whispered and surprisingly gently lifted Buffy into her arms. She wanted to feel her body a bit more before taking her back to the cell to chain her up.
“You… should have… let me… die.”-Buffy barely spoke; her throat so sore, it made her voice sound husky.
“Oh, no, B. Having you alive is so much more fun.”-Faith winked and squeezed her breast a few times.
“Sssstop it!”-Buffy hissed, feeling terribly cold now. She started shivering in Faith’s arms and Faith took her back to their cell.
Buffy thought the cold would kill her; her lips were blue and shivering just got worse. It felt like someone cut her open and replaced her organs with ice.
“I’m c-c-c-old…”-Buffy stammered, curling up on the cold floor to warm up a little.
“I’m hot. I can warm you up, if you want…”-Faith winked and Buffy stared at her, not liking the smirk on Faith’s face. She was sure Faith’s way of warming her up wouldn’t be pleasant.
“N-nah, I’ll l-live. I-ff I d-don’t… th-there w-will b-be one m-more thi-thing on y-your con-conscience.”-Buffy said, breathing hard and shivering.
Faith gripped her cheek and got so close their lips were almost touching when she said: “My conscience is just fine, B. Freeze to death, if you prefer it.”
She lit a cigarette and lay on the bed, covering herself up with a warm blanket just to tease Buffy, who looked tinier than ever all curled up, swollen and hurt. Her eyes were closed, and despite the cold, Buffy fell asleep.
End of flashback
Faith snapped out of her thoughts and realized her cigarette had burnt in her hand when she heard the demon say: “Darla and Angelus are huge show offs, I’m sure soon enough their mansion will be the next fighting arena for your Slayer pal. Wouldn’t be surprised if they wrote ‘The Slayer is Ours’ on a banner that would cover half of the Maghkar.”
“What the hell is Maghkar?”-Faith asked, trying to sound like she couldn’t care less, but in fact, every alarm in her body was going off. If she knew where to look, she would have a better chance to get Buffy back.
“A mountain on the north; just about forty five minutes horse ride.”
“Oh, right… hey, want another beer?”-Faith asked, trying to be nice to the demon, so it wouldn’t suspect she was just trying to get some info.
“Yes, please. Damn, never thought I’d hang out with a Slayer. You’re cool, Faith.”
“You’re five by five too…”
“I’m what? I can’t really understand some of your human expressions. Your Slayer pet spoke funny sometimes too. Once I asked her how she was, and she almost growled at me and said: ‘Peachy.’ How can you feel like a fruit?”
Faith laughed at the confused look on demon’s face and explained what those expressions meant.
“Dude, I’m tired now, think I’m gonna crash for a bit. Uh, sleep!”-Faith said because the demon looked like he was gonna ask what crash meant.
He just gulped his beer and Faith walked to her cell, grabbed her knife and a stake and quietly walked out, hoping no one would see her.
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