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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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Tara rushed away from the room, snarling at anyone who came near. She was wondering before why she was giving Willow all that stuff so generously, but now, she was wondering why she felt guilty after seeing Willow like that. Why she felt upset that Willow had been afraid of her - She was a vampire, and Willow was her new pet.. A possession - why should she care?! Willow /should/ be afraid of her! She just proved that, didnt she? She had brought Willow here for her own enjoyment, not hers, but now she was concerned how she felt? When Willow had teared up, thinking her friends were dead, it had made Tara want to comfort her, to reassure her. Then once the initial anger faded.. The look on Willows face - the fear and horror it showed - made Tara feel sick. {I shouldn’t be feeling this!} She cried in her mind, {I’ve killed and tortured many others without a second thought.. What is this girl doing to me?!} A sudden shriek from upstairs caught her attention, sending her practically flying back up them. Literally bursting through the door, breaking the lock in the process, another shriek followed her action. Stopping once she saw Willow was unharmed, she paused to take in what probably happened. The girl was pressed tightly against the foot of the bed, having pulled the comforter over her face and clutching it tightly. Tara could smell the salt of her tears. She knew what caused the tears, but what caused the shrieks? The second was most likely her entrance, but the first? When her foot hit something wet and squishy, she found the cause. She had left the body of the man in the middle of the room, close to where Willow was. Blood covered the floor, a clump of flesh and skin off to the side which she knew was the mans throat. Had she not been a vampire, it would have been a horrid sight to haunt her nightmares. A new scent clung to the air - Willows fear. On predatory instinct, Tara opened her jaws and took a large whiff of it. Willow cowered further, apparently hearing it. With another look at the cowering girl and the body on the floor, she frowned. Not about to get onto the floor and clean it herself, she called for a minion.

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A little bit after Tara left, exhaustion weighed down Willows eyelids, so she pushed herself up to go to the bed, freezing when she glanced at the sight in the middle of the room. The poor mans body lay sprawled carelessly on the floor, blood covering him and the floor around him, splattered on the walls nearby. His face was a forever frozen scream of pain and terror, lifeless eyes staring back at her. A clump of flesh and skin lay from where it was discarded without so much as a thought, and Willow could see his jugular. But the area where it was torn from the body was worse. A hole of blood and guts so large Willow could see the inside, could see the flesh from the inside of the guys neck. His tongue had fallen from his mouth and out the gaping hole in his throat, the smell of death and despair filling the air. Unable to help herself, Willow shrieked in horror and fell to her knees, vomiting her stomachs contents all over the carpet, dry heaving after. When her lungs and stomach hurt so bad they couldn't keep it up, Willow scrambled back weakly, hitting the foot of the bed. She caught sight of the body again and whined, yanking the end of the beds comforter over her face. The door burst open with a loud bang seconds later and she shrieked in terror, clutching the blanket tighter to her face. Willow heard a deep intake of breath, the sound of someone smelling the air deeply as if there was the smell of freshly baked cookies, and cowered even more, pressing her head against the wood of the bed. She assumed it was Tara, but that gave no comfort. It scared her more. Tara suddenly called for someone and Willow flinched at the sound of her voice. Curiosity got the best of her when she smelled cleaning supplies, so she lifted the blanket up a bit. Another vampire was down on his hands and knees scrubbing the floor while another picked up the body and throat, leaving with it. Tara stood near the broken door, watching her as if debating coming closer. Soon another vampire came and started to fix the door and lock. Luckily the part of the floor where the body had been wasn't carpet and the blood hadn't settled in, so it left no stain when the cleaning was done. The stain on the wall was painted over, and the carpet she had thrown up on was taken away. The door was finished soon after and the minions left, leaving just Willow and Tara. Tara shut the door and started to approach Willow, causing a shiver of fear to rush through her, but she stayed in place. She was afraid of what would happen if she didn't. Tara held out a hand to her and she stared in confusion, realizing it was to help her up. After more than a bit of hesitation, Willow accepted it and let the vampire help her to her feet. The comforter was still clutched in her hands, but Tara eased it out of her grip. That was when Willow noticed it had blood on it where she had covered herself. Hesitantly, Willow reached up to touch her face, shocked to find it wet and sticky. When she pulled her hand back and examined it, it was covered in blood. Willows hand started to tremble badly, and Tara went to the door, tossing the bloody blanket out and calling for a minion to take it and get Willow a new one. Then Tara returned to Willows side, taking her trembling hand carefully. Willow looked up at her, confused again at the sudden gentle touch. They locked eyes for a moment before Tara turned away, leading Willow to the bathroom. She shut the door carefully before leading Willow towards a hamper.
"Undress please." Tara instructed in a soft voice, starting to take off her own clothes. Still too shocked and afraid of what would happen if she refused, Willow complied, tossing the bloody clothes in the hamper with Taras, with slight difficulty concerning her shoulder. When her eyes laid on Tara, her mouth went dry. Without thinking, Willow examined the blondes pale body, pausing on the curves of her full breasts for a moment before venturing down further, gulping to find the destination neatly shaved. Tara examined her too in the meantime, smiling when she saw Willow was doing the same. Catching the smile and realizing what she was doing, Willow blushed and looked away quickly, eyes wide in shock at her own action. Tara moved to gracefully start the bath, her eyebrows furrowing for a second before she looked to her. "Adjust it to your liking." Then she backed off to let Willow do that, grabbing some things from a cabinet. Turning off the tap, Willow quietly informed the vampire,
"T-Thats good." Tara nodded, walking over to pour some bubble bath in and swishing it around before waving to the tub. Willow gulped, feeling really vulnerable as she climbed hesitantly into the tub, but the water soothed her. She flinched and closed her eyes as Tara joined her, squeezing them tighter shut when she felt a soft washcloth run down her body gently. A lump grew in her throat when Tara passed over her breasts and nipples with the washcloth, tears growing in her tightly shut eyes. She jerked away when she felt the washcloth touch her nether regions, gasping. Tara apparently noticed her distress and washed there quickly before moving on. With a new washcloth, she dabbed at Willows face, gently washing the blood and tears away.
"Turn so your back is to me." Willow obeyed, listening to the sloshing of the water as she did. A soft hand shielded her face as water poured over her hair until it was soaked. Willow flinched initially when gentle fingers lathered shampoo into her hair, but calmed when a lavender smell hit her nose and the fingers started to feel good. She started to relax, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she leaned back against Tara. When it was gone, Willow almost longed for more. But Tara just gently rinsed it out, covering her face with a soft hand before climbing out onto a dark blue bath mat, offering her a hand out of the tub. Still slightly dazed, Willow accepted her help, shutting her eyes as Tara dried her off gently before drying herself off and hanging the towel up, then starting to dress. Willow blinked blankly and did the same, again creeped out that the clothes fit just right. It was just a basic pair of pajamas and underwear along with some slipper socks, but Willow was shocked to find the outfit quite comfortable. The pajamas were snug, but not tight, and they were soft and fluffy to the touch. A smile formed for a second when Willow saw the pattern of cute cats, but when Tara caught it, she quickly changed to a blank expression again. As Tara waved to a cabinet, Willow caught a smug smile on her face. {She must have seen the smile - dang it facial muscles, behave!}
"There's all the stuff you should need to get ready for bed in there, though I wouldn't recommend brushing your teeth before you eat." Willow nodded dumbly and the vampire, with one last smile at her, left the room. Willow hesitated at the door of the bathroom, afraid of what might still be in the bedroom besides horrible memories. Finally, she pushed her way out, again finding herself shocked. The room had been thoroughly cleaned, the bed remade and a tray of food awaiting her at a desk, a cover over it to keep it warm. {If I didn't know any better, i'd think i was at a fancy hotel right now..} She shook her head, going to sit at the desk. Despite not wanting to accept anything from a vampire, she couldn't deny she was hungry, and the smell of the food made her stomach rumble in demand. {Besides, I just let her bathe me,} Willow thought with a grimace of self-loathing, {There isn't much worse I could do.} She knew this wasn't true, but she didn't want to think of what could possibly await her in the future, so she pushed it away. Lifting the cover, her mouth watered even more. Where she had expected some sloppy microwave meal, was a plate set with corn, green beans, chicken and a fluffy dinner roll, along with a nice glass of ice water, napkins and utensils. Shaking her head, Willow started to eat.

After she was finished eating, she stumbled back to the bathroom, brushing her teeth, washing her face and brushing her hair. Still too baffled at the changes in the vampires mood, she went straight to the bed, falling asleep quickly.

((Indeed sides will have to be picked eventually. Which do you assume Willow will choose?))
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