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Chapter 16- Can This Be the End, My
Friend?
"Hey, Will, how goes it?"
"Faith! It goes ok. I'm so glad you called! How's Buffy? When she left
here on Friday, Giles wasn't so pleased, he came back with a door knob in his
hand and a very red face. Is she ok?"
"Yeah, she was mad at me, that's why she was so pissed off then. We're
cool now though."
"Good, I hate when you two fight! God, I'm still trying to get over the
last time."
She means when B busted my jaw. I rub at it without realizin' what I'm
doin'.
"I hate it too, lemme tell ya. Doesn't stop me from bein' a fuck up
though."
"You're human, Faith. We all make mistakes."
"I know, Will. And I'm learnin'."
"That's the main thing, it's that you learn from your mistakes and move
on. So, how's it going with the family? How's your grandmother?"
"She's great, and everything's goin' great."
"Great!" Will laughs, she couldn't resist.
"B's out at the mall with a bunch of my cousin's and my Aunt."
Buffy said she didn't wanna go, but my cousins have a way of shoutin' you
down. More like shreikin', really. I wanted to stay and chill out with my
grandma, and I said I'd watch Joey so Leah and Kara could have a nice night
out. My Uncle Jim and Uncle John went out on their own, probably to a pub to
watch some hockey and talk like men. Heh.
"Ohhh, did you take away her credit card? I mean, she's liable to buy
more shoes!! She's only got two feet! How could a person with two tiny feet
need so many shoes, Faith?!"
Will's fuckin' with me because me and B fought over that once. I mean don't
get me wrong, I act all guyish sometimes, but I'm still a fuckin' hot babe and
I can wear some kick ass clothes and shoes like nobody's business. Especially
now that we're in NY, it's just so temptin' there. But shit, B was buyin' like
three pairs of shoes a week. I had to put my foot down. She's no longer allowed
to pass by the Christian Louboutin store unless she crosses to the opposite
side of the street. Really though, I'm no tyrant, I mean shit, I love to spoil
her and I told her she could get a pair. But then, she became like a junky and
was spendin' mad cash on those babies.
"Shut up, Will. She's goin' to the mall, the most she could do is get
maybe 3 pairs of Clark's for $150, not plunk down 3k. A hundred and fifty I
could live with."
"Clark's? You're such a meany. Hey, I just noticed, no swearing in that
sentence! Has someone removed your swearing bone?"
Freakin' comedian she is.
"I have my little cousin once removed in front of me, he and me are
hangin'. I'm not gonna be the one to corrupt him." He looks at me and
smiles a big four toothed grin. "That's right baby, I'm talkin' about you
Joey, yes I am, you handsome devil you, yes you are!"
"OH. MY. GOD!! I can die in peace now." Did I say she was a
smartass yet? No? Well she fuckin' is! "I have NEVER heard anything cuter,
Faith!!!"
"Will, you're gettin' on my last nerve." I say in the baby speak I
was just talkin' to Joey with. "Yes, you are, yes. Uh huh, you are!!"
She laughs.
"Sorry, Faith, but that really is too cute. I can't wait until you and
Buffy have a few little tykes running around."
"That's one of the things I called about, Will."
"Faith, if you tell me you or Buffy is pregnant I will pass right
out!!"
"How would we do that without your help, Will? Unless.... NO! No Will!!
You don't...you don't think Buffy cheated do you?"
I fuck with her right back and sound all dramatic like a soap opera chick.
"What?!?! NO!!! Faith, you stop that right now, what proof do you
have?!"
"Calm your jets, Willow. I'm just messin' with you." Joey laughs
at me and I go into the baby speak thing again. "Yes, I am, aren't I Joe?
I'm messin' with Silly Willy, yes I am!"
I can hear her sigh, "You should record that, it's soooo darn
cute!" She remembers I called for a reason. "Oh, so, your
question."
"Yeah, let's just say hypothetically, I had a friend who uhh,
couldn't have babies, but she wanted to ‘father' a child with another woman,
would it work?"
"Hmmm, that would be tricky." Shit, I thought so. "First,
she'd have to know a really cute, and powerful witch."
I smirk at her through the phone, "Let's say she knows this cute and
powerful witch who was a couple a days away from having a piano fall on her mysteriously,
but today she asks her about this important thing she wants to know."
"Hey, don't kid, did you see that thing on the news about the crane
falling? That's no joke, Faith."
"Yeah, I saw that. Anything blip on the radar?"
"The mystical one?"
"No, the gay one!" I roll my eyes at her through the phone.
"You don't have to be all testy about it, missy. I was merely trying to
clarify which radar." She gets all huffy.
I sigh and take a moment to regroup.
"I sincerely apologize, Will. I'd appreciate your help with my
question." Sometime before Buffy and my family get back from the mall, or
Joseph graduates high school, I think.
"Alright then, that's better." I can almost hear her lift her chin
in defiance. "Well, there is a spell that can be done for what
you ask. But it involves a penis."
Come again?
"Say what?" I shake a rattle out for Joey to take and grasps it in
his pudgy baby hand and immediately shoves it in his mouth.
He's so freakin' cute!
"Well, there are two types of spells, one that's used by women only, it
takes the essence of one woman and channels it through the ovaries, then sends
it into the other woman. That's the method most likely to bring about the birth
of a girl. Although from what I read in the scrolls, there were boys being
born, too, it was just like a 3 to 1 ratio."
"Oh. And what's the other spell do?"
"Well, that one is interesting because it can be used by both men and
women."
"The one with the...thingy." I don't wanna say penis in front of
Joey, in case he chooses now to learn his first word. You tell me how I'd
explain that one to Buffy, Aunt Dee, Leah and Gee Gee?
"Women that have no ovaries, or men that have no testicles or penis, or
are infertile use it. The guys would just be energized, like the best Viagra
they ever had."
"And the women?"
"They would sort of grow a sort of... appendage."
"A sort of appendage, huh?"
"Yeah, a penis, they'd grow a penis."
"Woah, that's freaky, Will! How long would it last?"
"I'm not too sure on that, my guess is until they achieve pregnancy.
I've read that the growing period is not so pleasant. So I doubt they'd want to
go through that part more than they really have to. I hope the Powers aren't
that mean."
"We'll see."
"Why the baby questions, Faith? You saw your little cousin there and it
made you want to get started right away?"
"Not right away, but I want to be prepared."
"So, your friend doesn't want to be prepared, but you do?"
"Ok, Will, I'm busted."
"I kinda figured that out on my own. So, when you get back here, I'm
gonna know all about why you can't have kids, huh?"
"How do you know it's me and not Buffy?"
"I know when she has her period, like two days ago."
"Ew, that's kinda gross, Will." I pick up Joey and put him on my
knee. "You wanna bouncy?! We'll do bouncies!!"
She sighs, "I'll never get tired of that, Faith. Never."
"Stop bein' such a smarty pants, Will."
"Ha, ‘smarty pants'! That's great!"
"Hey, I have one other item of business."
"I'm all ears." Willow says earnestly.
"I wanna enroll a slayer in the school."
"Oooh, someone you found on your way to Boston?"
"No, she's my cousin, Francine."
"You're gonna have to draw me a family tree. This is not the one with
the baby, right?"
"No, that's my Aunt Dee and Uncle Jimmy's daughter, Leah. This one
would be my Uncle John's daughter."
"Did she not have a mother?"
"Well, she did, but I don't like to talk about her." She's a
fuckin' cunt and I hate usin' that word anymore but she just pisses me off, no
end. I didn't tell the half of what she did. Not only did she cheat on Uncle
John but she took him for every penny in the divorce, she accused him of rapin'
her and beatin' them both. It was all a bunch of shit. She's a disgrace to the
people who actually need battered women protection. She eventually lost custody
of Francie, ‘cause the system got wise to her shit, which is totally awesome.
There is some justice in this world.
"That's too bad, because I know that means that Francie's had a tough
life."
"She's real grounded though, Will. She's nothin' like I was when I came
out to Sunnydale. I mean, she's sorta like I was, except less with the crazy
and scary."
"Good, I like my face the way it is, thank you very much."
Shit, I hate that I hit Will, fucked with Xander and betrayed Buffy. I wish
I could take it all back, but I'm tryin' to at least make up for some of it.
"Sorry about that all, Will."
"I know, I was just funnin' around. So, your cousin's a slayer,
huh?"
"Yeah, my grandma said she was called about three months ago."
"Your grandma knows about slayers?"
"Mmm hmm. I'll let you in on that when we get back. But see if you can
find anything about a Sicilian slayer, she would be from Palermo, born about
1939."
"Sure."
"Anyway, Francie, she's got the gift as my Gee Gee calls it, she loves
history and math and wants to work in computers someday."
Willow squeals. "Oh, Faith, she's gonna fit in here so well!!!"
"I'm guessin' her app's accepted then?"
"Yeah, like I'd keep the cousin of one of the best slayers of all time
out. Besides, she sounds like she's a smart girl."
"She is, but I warn you. She's a Fitzpatrick, and they're also smart
asses," Joey quirks an eyebrow at me, I grimace at him and shake my head
‘no', I didn't say that bad word. "Uhhh, so you'll have your hands
full."
"Yeah, the Lehane's can be smartasses, too. Or so I've heard."
"Nah, mostly they're deadbeats. I wish my mother never put that last
name on my birth certificate."
"Faith, don't think like that. Yes, your father is a jerk, yes. But
that doesn't mean that you can't make a name for yourself, using your own name
of course."
Will cracks me up, she's always backtrackin' and explainin'. Her mouth gets
ahead of her brain. Which is pretty scary ‘cause her brain goes a mile a
minute.
"So, you'll work out all the arrangements? I'd like to have everything
finalized if we can, by the end of her spring break next month."
"That's perfect!"
"Awesome, now let me get back to this little man. He's about to eat my
fist."
"Awwww, take pictures!! And video, I want to see Faith in action."
"Will, that's really kinky of you, you really wanna see your best
friend in ‘action', alllllriiiiight, if you saaaaay so."
She laughs. "That's not what I meant and you know it. Cute
babytalker!"
"Cute witch!" I throw her off.
"Yeah, I am a heck of a cute witch. Aren't I?"
I hear her kiss someone and whisper a hello. I cringe.
"Kennedy just come home from patrol?"
"Uhhh no."
"Huh?"
"No, I'll tell you everything when you get back. Are you coming home
tomorrow?"
I'm momentarily stunned, what could ‘everything' mean?
"Yes, we're leavin' here about 10:30 or 11:00, that way we beat the
rush hours in Boston and in NY."
"Cool, so plan-y. Well, you have fun with your little man there. I'll
take care of everything on this end."
"Will, you can't leave me freakin' hangin' here!"
"Faith, language!!"
"Sorry, but ya gotta give me somethin'."
"Ok, I'm not going into detail, but Ken moved out Friday night."
"Why did she leave, I thought it was her place?"
"You did, why?"
"I thought she was a rich NY bitc...er girl, I just assumed the place
was in her family."
"Nope, it's a gift from Ira and Sheila, actually from my Gramma
Bubi."
Bubi, heh.
"Bubi, huh?" I say with a grin.
"Yeah, she had loads of cash and this huge apartment. She loved that I
was able to use it."
"Well, I'm sorry to hear about that with Ken and all." I'm really
not all that sorry, but I am for Willow's sake, she's too nice of a girl to be
with someone that's messed up like that.
"It was inevitable, and for the best really. But like I said, I'll fill
you in when you come back. And Faith?"
"Yeah?"
"Don't tell, Buffy yet. She'd think all sorts of things and probably be
bitchier than usual with her period."
I laugh, "You've got no idea how I'm helpin' her with the bitchy."
"Oh, you've gotta tell when you're back here."
"Good, we'll go for coffee when I get back, just you and me."
"Kay."
"Why do you keep callin' me Kay, my name is Faith!"
"Kay."
Smart ass!!
We say our goodbyes and I get down on the floor with Joey. He's really such
a sweet boy, so fun and handsome. I'm fallin' in love with him and kids in
general more and more each day.
I just hope B doesn't mind that I have to grow a third leg, ‘cause if Will's
able too, I want a huge sausage of a dick hangin' between my legs.
I'm a smart ass. Ask me how.
*****
When they come back I'm layin' on the floor with Joey on my chest. He fell
asleep here and I didn't wanna wake him. I was just strokin' his back and
whisperin' stories to him. I'm not asleep, but they think I am.
"Awwww, look at that, go get the camera!" Aunt Dee whispers.
"Dee, if you're any louder you'll wake him up." I whisper back.
"Oh shit, she's awake!"
"Can we take the picture anyway? That's so cute!!" Buffy chimes in.
"Yeah, Ash, go get my camera!!"
I stay where I am until they take the picture, then Leah gently lifts him
off me and starts to take him downstairs to his crib, I stop her and give him a
soft kiss on the head. He was a really good boy for his cousin Faith.
"Did you help your grandmother upstairs to bed?"
"Nah, I let her go by herself, she only fell back down twice."
Aunt Dee swats at me.
"Hey! I'm not one of your kids, you can't abuse me!"
Buffy comes up beside me and swats my arm. Damn, she's on my Aunt's side, I
pout.
"Awwww, look at the little pout. Ash, take a picture!"
I grin hugely as she takes the picture, B's got her head on my shoulder,
that's gonna be a good one.
"So, did you guys have fun?"
"We had a great time!" Ashleigh squeals and Jules and Francie nod.
"Buffy bought us each an ice cream, and we got to ride the ponies!"
Julia nudges her sister in the side. "Duh. She bought us each a cute
top, from this really cool place." She hugs Buffy.
"B, you don't have to try to win them over. When we leave here tomorrow
I was gonna pretend they didn't exist again."
Oh shit, they all look like I just told them I killed their favorite pet.
Why do I gotta say stupid shit to ruin things?"
"You shouldn't joke like that, Faith. I may not be as strong as you,
but I'll go down fightin'!"
"Sorry, Aunt Dee. I'm a dummy, don't listen to me. ‘Course I'm gonna
keep in touch! Hey, speakin' of that, Francie's gonna be goin' to school near
us."
Francie's face lights up and she starts jumpin' around.
"I can go?! I CAN GO!!"
"Just gotta clear it with your Pops."
"Oh, Faith! Thanks so much!!"
"She's so lucky, I wanna go away to a school in NY" Ashleigh
pouts.
"With your grades?" My Aunt says. "My arm wouldn't be able to
reach far enough to swat ya."
"Have you ever thought that maybe your hittin' me is the reason I'm
dumb."
"You're not dumb, you just don't apply yourself, besides I've been
hittin' your father for twenty years...good point."
Everyone laughs.
Buffy rubs my arm, I guess she's feelin' guilty about all the hits. And she's
feelin' maybe a little, ya know.
"Ok, girls, school tomorrow, get up there and get ready for bed!"
Ashleigh and Julia say their goodbyes, they have to be up really early in the
morning and they might not see us so they promise us to come back soon. I tell
them they can come down when Francie does, if Uncle John lets her, and they can
help her get settled in.
That gets them all squealy and clingy. After a few more minutes Aunt Dee
gives them the look and they try to beat each other up the steps.
Dee goes to the bottom of the steps and whispers loudly, "Your
grandmother is sleepin', don't make me come up there!"
Me and B take Francie home, we called Uncle John and told him we would.
On the way there, I tell Francie that Buffy's also a slayer.
"How can she be, she's too small and cutesie lookin'."
"Hey! You don't have to be tough looking to be a slayer, besides, I
look stylish."
I put my hand on her leg. "Cutesie lookin' is good enough for me."
When we get out to get Francie inside, a couple that looked like they were
goin' on a moonlit stroll suddenly vamps out at us.
Francie seems like she roots to the spot. Buffy goes into defend mode, I
toss her a stake and run to Francie's side. I throw an arm over her, but make
sure she's watchin'.
"Have you two been together long?" Oh, goody! She's gonna fuck
with ‘em.
"Long enough to know you're gonna die,
little girl."
Buffy puts her hand on her hip. "Now that's rude, I don't make fun of
your ugly face, you don't have to make fun of my height." She looks like
she's checkin' her nails and the woman vamp thinks she's slick and tries to
sneak up on her.
In one quick motion, so quick if you blinked you wouldn't have seen it,
Buffy spins and dusts the woman.
"Hey!! Nancy!!!" The dude gets really pissed and launches himself
at B, she rounds off a kick right to his sternum and he falls back. Instead of
bein' smart and runnin' he gets up and tries to attack her again. He lunges
again and this time she picks him up over her head.
"Any requests?" She looks over at us.
"You could toss him up then dust him before he hits the ground. I
always like that one." I say with a wink.
B looks at Francie who's noddin' like a loon, "What Faith said!!!"
She does exactly what I said and then shakes her head of the vamp dust that
rains down.
"Darn, I always forget to move out of the way."
Francie's eyes are like saucers and her mouth is hung open.
"You ok, Fran?" I shake her a little.
"I'll never call you small again." She says in wonderment.
Buffy laughs, "That's ok, it's not like it's not true."
"But she's the best darn little slayer, ever!" I hold out my other
hand to her and pull her in for a hug, then we make our way up the steps to the
house, me with my girls on each arm.
Pretty sweet.
*****
"Goodbye Aunt Dee, we'll see you in a few weeks. Thanks for everything,
it was wonderful."
"Awwww, I'm gonna miss ya so much. Don't you dare not call me at least
once a week! I'll sic Gee Gee on ya."
"Don't worry, if she doesn't call you, I'll get after her." Buffy
hugs and kisses my Aunt.
"She'll call, she's a good girl." My grandmother puts her arms out
and I step into her hug.
"Thanks for havin' my back, Gee Gee."
"I'll always have your back, mi dolce. Just don't make me look like a
fool."
"Never, I'm not gonna pull that stunt again."
"Good."
We hug and kiss our goodbyes. I start to tear up.
"Don't cry, Faith. We'll see each other again soon."
"I know, it's just that, all that time..."
"Ah ah. That's in the past, leave it there. What matters now is
this," She points to us and then makes a swirl around the room. "And
what's in the future."
Joey claps his hands and squeals.
"He doesn't want to be left out of the hugs and kisses, dear boy."
I go to him and he holds his arms out. I take him out of Aunt Dee's hands.
"You're one lucky dude, you got all these women around who love ya.
You're good lookin', eat what you want, when you wanna, sleep like a log, get
someone to change you." I kiss the side of his head.
"That sounded like you were describing yourself." Buffy laughs.
"True, you do have to change me sometimes."
Everyone laughs, and then we say our final goodbyes, until next time.
As we pull out from in front of the house, Buffy takes my hand in hers.
"I'm so glad we came, Faith. Thanks for sharing them with me."
"They love you, B. If something ever happened between us, you'd be
their girl and I'd be cast out."
"I doubt that, your grandmother really loves you...your Aunt might be
on my side though."
We laugh.
"So..."
"So?"
"What do you think of getting married in December?"
"Hmmmm, December's a nice month to get married in, not the traditional
Summer months, but it can be a pretty sweet winter theme. ‘Cept we ain't
wearin' red and green, that would just be too, blech. And we'd have like almost
two years to plan. I'd say it's an awesome idea."
B's quiet.
"Buffy?"
"I uhhh, I kinda meant this December."
"Oh,"
"Yeah," She sounds a little disappointed. "...oh..."
"Hey," I put my arm around her and pull her towards me.
"Don't be like that," I kiss the side of her temple while I keep my
eyes on the road. "Gimme time to process. I'm sure I'll love the idea in a
few minutes. Damn, you're so impatient!!"
She laughs. "If I was so impatient, I would have jumped your bones last
night in front of your whole family."
"You think I would have minded?" I lie, wouldn't want my Gee Gee
seein' that! "But damn, that closet sex was somethin' else, huh?"
"I'm hooked!"
"Oh, yeah ya are!"
We crack up and sigh. It was a good fuckin' time. One for the memory books.
B takes my hand and tells me to pull over. Oh shit, what now?
I safely get us to the curb, put the car in park and try not to look scared.
"You know I love you, right?" Buffy looks into my eyes.
"Yes, and I love you." I say confidently.
"Good."
She takes my left hand and reaches into her jacket pocket. I see somethin'
sparkle in her fingers.
I narrow my eyes in confusion.
"I always thought I would be the one to do this. I mean I know you're
the ‘guy' and all," She laughs and I glare at her. "But I'm the pushy
one, and I just thought I'd be the one to do it. Then you beat me to the
punch."
"Yeah, punch."
"Faith, don't think about that."
"I'm not, it was just a joke."
"Well stop."
"Stoppin'. Go ahead."
"So," She puts an almost identical ring that I bought her, ‘cept
this one has the blue sapphires instead of the pink, up to the end of my ring
finger. "Faith, would you make me the happiest girl in the world and marry
me in December?"
My heart clenches and I smile.
"Yes."
She gets a huge smile on her face and pushes the ring all the way on. I look
down at the ring after it's on my finger.
Mr. Miagi's words come back to me, "Same, but different."
She leans in and gives me a loving kiss. "And I wouldn't have it any
other way. By the way, Max says hi."
Heh, my Tiffany's buddy, sweet, I hope he gave her a good deal.
We kiss a little more then we get back on the road.
A thought occurs to me, "Hey, B. What did you talk with Gee Gee
about?"
"A lady never tells a confidence."
Damn, I can't joke and say, ‘Yeah, but ya ain't ladies, so spill.' ‘Cause
both of them are pretty much the classiest women I've ever been around. ‘Cept
for Mrs. S.
"Not even if I pull over and we have some ‘behind the mailbox'
sex?"
She looks at me with the ‘Yeah right, now just drive' look.
I put my eyes back on the road and sigh.
We're back home and in bed, baskin' in the afterglow.
She really is insatiable now. I'm so lovin' it, you have no idea.
Still can't get her to let me go down on her, but it's only a matter of time.
My cellphone rings and I try to ignore it.
"It could be important."
"And this isn't?" I gesture to us and the bed.
"We're done here." She giggles.
"Oh, yeah? So, what, I gotta ‘get gone' now?"
She pushes me towards the nightstand with my phone, "Yeah, get
gone."
I glare at her and she sticks her tongue out.
"Tease." I say all bitter.
I miss the call, but can see that it was Xand.
Shit, B was right, it could be important. Buffy gets up and makes her way
around the bed as I call the number back.
"Hey, X," B stops short on her way out the door. That's weird.
"What's up?" I watch her leave like she's in trouble and now I'm
intrigued.
"Faith, uhhh I know you just got back today, but uhhh do you think
maybe you could come over here?"
"Uh, uh, Xand, I'm in enough shit for the other night. Seems like every
time I go to your place I get in trouble."
"Hey, that wasn't my fault, you're the one who drank too much."
"You were givin' me the stuff!"
"Oh, yeah. Sorry about that. So, did Buffy kill you then have Will
bring you back to life?"
I laugh. Wait, I wonder what he knows.
"Nah, she wasn't mad at me at all. We were copacetic."
"Oh, really? Then why did she tear me a new one Friday morning?"
"She did, huh?"
"Oh, I guess I shouldn't have said anything."
Buffy slinks back in the room, I give her the ‘yeah, this is about you, ya
nasty yeller' look. She tries to look innocent.
"Nah, it's ok. We're cool. So what's so important? Andrew finally
realized he can't live without the D & D guy anymore? He plannin' on
hangin' himself with his monk outfit?"
"Please, Faith. It's not Andrew, just please, do you mind helping me
out here?"
"I'll be right there." Sounds serious. "You want Buffy to
come, too?"
"No!" He squeaks, then gets a hold of himself. "No, and it's
not because she called me a one-eyed cretin, either." Oh, Buffy. I shake
my head. "I just think you'd be the best person to help with this."
"Do I need to bring anything?" I sigh.
"Just yourself. Thanks Faith!"
"I'll be right over."
"Thanks!!"
"One eyed-cretin, huh?"
B looks hella guilty, "I uhhh, I was a little upset."
"So, I'm gatherin'. Anyone else I gotta smooth things over with?"
"About 50 people on the subway. But I didn't get all their names."
She bites her bottom lip and looks away.
I laugh, "Lucy, you're too much." I give her the old Ricky
Riccardo and pull her in for a kiss.
"Oh, Ricky!"
*****
I make it to Xand's after a quick shower, didn't even wash my hair ‘cause
it's cold out and I wouldn't have had time to blow dry it. He called again and
pleaded with me to hurry.
He opens the door quickly and ushers me in.
It's fuckin' freezin' in here, must be a window open. What the fuck's goin'
on?
I look around his livin' room. It looks like a bomb went off. I can hear
yellin' in his bedroom. Sounds like a hoarse woman.
"She came over about an hour and a half ago, said she wanted to
talk."
I hear her yell, "You want my girl?! YOU WANT HER?! FUCK YOU!" And
then I hear some breakin' glass. Kennedy?
"Why didn't you call the cops?"
"I don't want her to be arrested. She's drunk and really, really pissed
off. I thought maybe she'd blow the whole slayer gig."
Smart, but damn. She really did some property damage in here. I make my way
to Xander's bedroom. Tryin' not to step on the CD's, DVD's and various other
stuff that was previously unbroken and now is strewn about the floor.
I whisper to him. "She got weapons?"
"Only a bottle of Southern Comfort."
Heh, she never could stomach Jack. Damn, this is no time to feel petty. I
steel my nerves.
"You call Will at least?"
"No, I don't want her seeing her like this."
"You're too kind, Xand. But maybe she could have put her in a bindin'
spell or somethin'."
"Would you have wanted Buffy to see you like I did in Scotland?"
Fuckin' true, dude. I sigh and put my hand on the knob. Locked. Fuck it, I
push really hard with my shoulder and the frame gives way. I duck right before
a bottle goes passed my head and smashes on the wall in the hallway.
I bum rush her and tackle her to the ground.
"What the FUCK! Ken?!"
We struggle and she pushes me off her, HARD, I hit my head on Xander's
wardrobe.
I shake the cartoon birdies from away from my head and I can see she's
pointin' somethin' at me.
OH FUCK! She's got a gun in her hand. Oh, shit, not like this, man, not like
this.
I have a bad feelin' about this. A really bad feelin'.
The End.
Not Really.
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