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After the end	By : Eagleblaze Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Tara/Willow Views: 2350 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Willow had reluctantly eaten the rest of the meals in the week that followed, along with anything else the doctors wanted her to do to help her get better. When that wasn't happening, Willow mostly kept to herself. She still refused visitors, believing that if anyone was near her, they were in danger. So in that alone time, Willow stared at the television, even though she didn't really watch the programs. She constantly had it on for noise, hearing the sounds of the dozens people only separated by a wood door putting her on edge. What if one of them was working for Kennedy? Checking to make sure Tara wasn't near her? Looking for an opening to take her? Both thoughts made her fear any sound, so she tried to ignore them. She had read all of the posters on the walls multiple times until Dr. Parker finally brought her a real book. At the moment Willow wasn't really doing anything. Motivation never seemed to come, and most things didn't give any joy anymore. She looked at the crack of light from between the curtains, wondering why it's warmth and light did nothing to calm her. She almost envied the bird that sang a happy tune from the windowsill every morning. It could just fly away whenever it wanted. It had no ties to trap it. Nothing to make its own mind something to fear. Willow shook the thoughts away, knowing she needed to think better about stuff if she was ever going to survive. She grabbed the remote numbly, sighing as she pointed it to the TV. When she went to press the power she was interrupted by a scream that made her drop the remote in fear. {No! She can't have found me! Not so soon!} But the screams only mixed with other voices, growing louder. Willow forced herself from her frozen state, yanking at the strap. She nearly screeched when the door swung open, relieved to see Dr. Parker. She shut the door quickly behind her, locking it.
"Oh god-" Willow gulped, watching as she paced the room.
"W-W-Whats h-happening..?"
"Some girl came in with a couple others but - Oh god - they started killing people when-" Dr. Parker paused, looking to her anxiously, "When we didn't give your room number…" A wave of nausea crashed over Willow when her fears were confirmed. It was Kennedy. She was coming for her.. And killing innocent people while doing it. Trembling, Willow yanked at the strap again. Dr. Parker rushed over, pausing when she went to take it off. "What are you planning on doing?" Willow swallowed a lump in her throat, flinching at another scream.
"S-She-" Willow's breathing was choppy, but she forced words out, "Shes here for me - t-those people s-shouldnt be-"
"Oh god.. She's the one who did this to you, isnt she?" Willow pushed past the question,
"T-Those pe-people are I-innocent they-"
"And you arent?!" Dr. Parker looked at her like she had three heads, and had this been Sunnydale, she probably would have checked. But she knew very well what was happening. Soon Kennedy and her friends were going to start kicking doors in, killing every person they saw until they found her. And they WOULD find her eventually. Despite the numbing fear rushing through her, Willow could never let that happen because of her.
"This isn't a debate!" Willow suddenly snapped, yanking on the strap to envisize her words. "Those people are going to die - ALL of them could die if i don't come out! I'm not making it out of this one way or another, and I'm sure as hell not going to cower in a hospital bed while people die out there!" Dr. Parker looked shocked at her small outburst, but Willow could never know if she was going to respond, since the door was kicked open. Kennedy glared right at her, increasing Willows fear. The redhead didn't get a chance to do or say anything before Kennedy lunged forward, grabbing Dr. Parkers head tightly and twisted, a snapping sound reaching Willows hears before the doctor fell limply to the floor, Willows screech of horror echoing off the walls. She tried to get off the bed and away from Kennedy, but she was held in place. Dr. Parker hadn't gotten the chance to take the strap off. Willow whimpered quietly, squeezing her eyes shut to await pain. Sure enough, a strong slap to her cheek made her body lurch to the side. The bed shifted as Kennedy jumped on, reaching into her boots. Cool metal on her neck made Willow stiffen, trying to pull herself away from it. Hands tangled tightly in her hair, forcing her head forward until she couldn't move her neck in any way. Willow squeaked quietly in pain when the tip of Kennedy's blade pinched through the skin.
"Long time no see.." The young slayer taunted, gripping her hair tighter to get a wince. "I can see your little blonde bitch isn't here with you. Did you betray her too?" She jerked her head towards Dr. Parkers body. "Did you get it on with the doctor instead? You can just never stick to one woman, can you?" Willow forced her eyes open to return Kennedys glare. This wasn't a woman who loved her. This was a woman who got off on the control she had held on Willow. "Too bad.. I was hoping me and the corpse could have a nice chat.." Willow gritted her teeth when the knife pressed hard enough to draw blood. "But don't worry, I'm sure she'll come running when she finds out her poor little Willow is in trouble again.." Willow silently prayed that Tara and the gang wouldn't find out about this until it was over. Or that they at least stayed away. Willow gulped carefully, her glare intensifying.
"Are you going to kill me any time soon? Or just talk about your problems?" The knife was pulled back long enough for a strong punch to land on her eye, Willow biting her tongue to keep from crying out. She might have been under Kennedys control before, but if she was going to die here, with the threat of hurting Tara lingering in the air, Willow wasn't going to give Kennedy any satisfaction. "God knows you have a bunch of those-" She bit her tongue harder with the next hit, bracing herself for more.
"I'm not going to kill you yet Willow.." Kennedy growled, pushing her face close to hers. "That would be too easy, wouldn't it?" Willow stayed silent. "No, you and that other bitch are going to regret the days you were born." Willow cried out involuntarily when she got a knee to her rib cage, struggling to control her breathing still. "..regret the day you ever crossed me."
"Tara.. Won't.. Come.." Willow coughed breathlessly, the knee now pushing down on her ribs.
"Oh, why's that? Did she finally get the brain to realize what a piece of shit you are?" Willow ignored the verbal jab,
"Already.. Got her safe.." Willow wheezed in place of a laugh, "You lose, Kennedy.." Willow winced while Kennedys face twisted in rage. She didn't know where the sudden strength and defiance had come from, but she knew it was going to cost her.

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Tara was watching TV with Buffy when Xander burst through the door, waving his hands desperately.
"Turn on the news! Its Willow!" Taras stomach sank while Buffy reached for the remote to change it.
~"..It seems that a group of incredibly powerful women have taken over the fourth floor of the hospital. Authority's say that they have counted multiple casualties just through some of the Windows on the floor, though there is still no clear shot on any of the suspects for the sniper…"~ The camera zoomed in, showing the main room of the floor, littered with bodies and blood. Tara's hands started to shake anxiously, searching the screen for any sign of Willow. ~"..The leader of the group has seemed to disappear into one of the rooms. With the curtains drawn on the Windows, Authorities dont know the shape of the hostages, though they confirm there are at least two…~ Tara stood, grabbing her coat while she made her way towards the door. Xander stopped her before she could leave,
"What are you doing?!"
"I've heard enough. Kennedy has Willow. I'm going to the hospital."
"You'll be killed-"
"I'm not going to leave Willow with that psycho! Would you?!" Xander went silent.
"Move away from the door, Xander." Xanders eyes widened at Buffy's voice. "I'm going with her."
"Buffy we don't know how many slayers Kennedy brought with her-"
"There could be a hundred and I'd still beat them. Move away from the door." Xander reluctantly obeyed. Tara was out the door the second he moved.

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Kennedy wrapped her hands around Willows neck, enough to hurt and choke her, but not to cut off her air. Willow tried to hit her with her free arm, but Kennedy grabbed her wrist tightly, slamming it against the bed. Willow felt her shift down the bed without letting go of her neck, gasping for air when her knee pressed down harder on her chest.
"You think you're all high and mighty because your stupid friends 'saved' you?! Well guess again. When I'm done with you, you wont be able to walk or speak for days! And don't think your slut is getting out of this." Willows eyes widened as her grip tightened, cutting off her air. She tried to get her hand free, squealing in pain when Kennedy gripped that tighter too. "As soon as 'Tara' joins us, we're going to have lots of fun.. I wonder if she'll still think so highly of you while I chop her into pieces.." Willow thrashed against her, shaking her head in an effort to get the air her lungs screamed for, and to be able to strike out at her at the mention of Tara. If Kennedy tried to hurt Tara, Willow would do anything to protect her. No matter what it cost her. A breathless shriek of protest left her when Kennedy tore the hospital gown off her. Kennedy finally released the grip on her neck, ignoring her while she coughed and gasped. Willow tried to kick at her as she moved her hand down to her thighs slowly. Kennedy glared at her, pulling her belt off, striking her chest twice before tying it tightly around her free hand and around the rail of the bed. Willow shrieked in protest when Kennedy slid her rough fingers into her cunt, trying harder to strike out at her. She really never could escape this, could she? Kennedy would always find her. Nobody could save her. Not Buffy… and not Tara. Willow focused her eyes on the ceiling, trying to block out the feeling of Kennedys fingers feeling around inside her again. She stiffened with a scream when a knife stabbed into her shoulder, fighting tears. Kennedy grabbed her chin harshly, forcing her face towards hers. Willow grimaced, unable not to catch the movement of her shoulders which made it impossible to deny she was the one doing this. "If you try zoning out or ignoring me, I'll kill everyone in this hospital." Kennedy's grip tightened, "Including the maternity and pediatric wing." Willow bit her lip, tears spilled over to run down her cheeks. Kennedy scoffed, letting go of her chin. "Focus on me. Focus on what's happening Willow. Focus on who you're with Willow." The slayer taunted, trailing the fingers of her free hand towards her agonized shoulder, poking the knife and grinning when she stiffened in pain. Small sobs shook Willows body while she forced her thoughts not to linger. She wasn't sure Kennedy would know if they did, but she couldn't risk the safety of the other people in the hospital - couldn't risk the safety of children and mothers with newborn or unborn babies. When Kennedy pulled her fingers out, Willow knew better than to be relieved. She had been with Kennedy long enough to know not to let her guard down. Sure enough, Kennedy just curled her hand into a fist, thrusting it into her without warning. Willows back arched in pain, a painful wail turned into a gurgle of pain when the knife in her shoulder was twisted. Her vision started to blur and she knew she was about to pass out. But was that really surprising, considering the agony she was in? Then the hand was pulled from her, the knife left alone. Willow looked towards Kennedy, trying to figure out why she hadn't continued. Then she noticed someone being thrown from outside the room, the body flying past the doorway. {No! Buffy can't be here! Please tell me one of Kennedy's friends just got annoyed or-} But there was no denying who the blonde, kicking her way into view, was. Willows eyes locked on the person with her. Seeing the look on Kennedy's face, her heart sank.
"TARA GET OMPPH-" Kennedy looked back to her, pressing her hand tightly over her mouth, twisting the knife again out of anger. A muffled cry of pain came from behind her hand and Tara was running towards the room.
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