My Willow | By : Eagleblaze Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Tara/Willow Views: 3399 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Willow clutched the necklace to her chest, unwilling to take it off even for sleep. She assumed that Tara had either fallen asleep or was pretending, since she went quiet. {Why do I have to mess everything up?} She wondered as tears pooled in her eyes. {It wasn't like I was really in danger before, right? Why did I have to tell them where I was-? I ruined Tara's.. Unlife, and didn't even go with them! This is why everyone leaves.. I mess everything up.} She heard Tara shift in the other bed and blinked tears away, She didn’t know what time Tara would expect her to be up and ready, so she forced herself to shut her eyes and try to sleep. A couple hours of solemn thoughts later, she succeeded.
***
Tara woke with a yawn, pausing for a moment to ponder how weird it was that she still yawned, since she didn’t need the air she took in when doing so. Shrugging, she got out of the bed, looking towards where Willow slept curled up. She frowned, going over slowly. The covers on the bed were messed up, as was the girls hair, her face contorted in distress. {Did she have a bad dream?} Tara wondered, her eyes catching on the golden heart that Willow still had clutched in her hands, the chain pulling against the back of her neck. {Shes still wearing it?} Tara shook her random feelings of guilt away, hesitating with her hand over Willows shoulder. She looked tired, as if she hadn’t slept much, and if she was in the midst of a nightmare, Tara might scare her. Shaking her head again, Tara set her hand gently on Willows shoulder, frowning when she flinched and grumbled. Gently, the vampire shook the sleeping girls shoulder, watching as she gasped awake, nearly jumping off the bed.
“Willow, its just me. Its almost time to go.” Willow blinked and nodded, clearing her throat sleepily. “..I’m going to take a bath, and then we’ll get Jason and leave. Please be dressed when i’m done.”
***
As requested, Willow was dressed and ready once Tara returned from her bath, brushing her hair as she left the room. Willow watched the sight with a slight smile, shaking her head slightly. She jumped as her stomach grumbled, and Tara did the same, her head turning towards her. {Its almost as if she could hear my stomach!} Willow shifted uncomfortably, {She /is/ a vampire.. Maybe she did.} Tara looked her over for a second,
“Are you hungry?” Willow nodded, though it sounded more like a statement than a question. The only thing she had eaten in the past few days were a couple chips, so maybe Tara didn’t /have/ to hear her stomach to know she must be hungry. “We’ll stop someplace before we get on the highway… What kind of food do you.. Want?” Willow smirked slightly at the question,
“I.. honestly don't know. Anything, really.” Tara nodded again, packing the brush in their bag.
“You ready?” Willow nodded again, shifting on her feet. “Lets go get Jason then and check out.” As Tara headed for the door, a terrible thought crossed Willows mind. She rushed after her, grabbing her by the arm and stopping her right as she was about to open the door.
“Are you.. You aren’t going to.. To kill the owner, right..?” Tara stared at her for a moment, then shook her head slowly.
“..You didn’t attract any attention to us, and i’ve already eaten. I don’t see the point in killing him.” Willow exhaled in relief, letting go of Taras arm and following her out. “Go wait in the car, I’ll be there in a minute.” Willow nodded and took the bag, going to the car. She chose to sit in the front seat, because she didn’t want to be trapped in the child locked backseat.
***
Tara strolled to Jasons room, knocking impatiently,
“Its time to go! Head to the car, Willows already there.” She didnt hear any response, but didn’t really care. She figured Jason was just mad at her. {Too bad. He has all eternity to get over it, because of me.} Next, she went to the front desk, taking her wallet out of her pocket. As she opened the door, the overpowering scent of blood hit her nose. {Fuck! He already killed him!} Tara rushed into the room, finding Jason feeding off the dead owner. She cursed under her breath, and the fledging looked up, dropping the drained corpse.
“Time to go?” He asked innocently, licking blood off his lips. {At least he didn’t get any blood on his clothing.. Willow doesn’t have to know.} She wondered for a second why she so badly didn’t want Willow to know that the man had been killed anyway, but wrote it off quickly, {I keep my word, thats why. Its a matter of honor.}
“Yes.” She hissed through gritted teeth, “Its time to go.” Jason shrugged and dropped his face, getting up and heading out. Tara grabbed his shirt before he made it out all the way, “Don’t tell the girl that he’s dead, got it?” Jason glared at her, but nodded. They both headed to the car. Jason scowled when he saw Willow in the front seat, but Tara only grinned and got into the drivers seat. Jason growled slightly, but got in the back. As Tara pulled onto the road, she mapped in her mind where the closest fast food place would be. She didn’t have to wonder long, as they quickly came up on a small burger shop. Going through the drive-through, she waited for Willow to answer and get her food before pulling back onto the road, heading for the highway. {We should reach the cabin in two days at least.}
“T-Thank you..” She blinked and looked to Willow, who had just swallowed a bite of her meal.
“Of course.” Tara tried to keep her voice flat. Perhaps, at some point, she would try to rebuild hers and Willows relationship, because as much as she hated to admit it, she missed it. But at the moment, she was still upset. “I didn’t want you to die.” Willow nodded and looked away, sighing. Tara noticed she was looking up at the stars and frowned, wondering if she was missing her family and friends. A sniffle from the girl gave her the answer. {Maybe she really didn’t mean to get my place burned down, and almost get me killed. Maybe she really /didn’t/ have the time to call it off.. Maybe she wasn’t at fault there.} Tara sighed with unneeded air, leaning against her door. {What do I have to feel bad about, anyway? I shouldn’t have any feelings in the first place. What is this girl turning me into..?}
“LOOK OUT!” Willow suddenly shrieked, causing Tara to slam on her brakes. A small, fluffy bunny darted into the bushes on the other side of the road, unharmed. Tara face-palmed. “Did.. Did you hit it..?” Tara looked over to Willow, trying not to seem so annoyed. Honestly, she was slightly amused. She started driving again.
“Nope, It made it to the other side, thanks to you. You’re a bunny hero.” Willow smiled and calmed down. Jason groaned in the backseat, but Tara ignored it. Looking at Willow, and Willow looking at her, they didn’t notice the van hurtling down the hill towards them.
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