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The Rogue Slayer	By : Kinetickid Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 12310 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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THE ROGUE SLAYER

BY

KINETIC-KID

Rating:                NC-17 (XXX - Sex ?? What Sex??!!!)

Disclaimer:        Definitely no money being made. All characters belong to Joss Whedon and ME. I own nothing except whatever characters I may make up for this story. I just like to play with them - I promise to put them back after I�m done!!

Distribution:      Oh yeah, anywhere, anytime. Just make sure I get credit and let me know where it is.

Spoilers:   Pretty much everything - if you haven�t watched BTVS - why are you reading the fanfic??? J This story is, of course, AU!!

Feedback: Please, Please, PLEASE!!! I live for feedback.

Pairing:     F/T, B/R, W/O, X/A (Of course pairings are up for being changed throughout the story!!)

Auth Note:          A few differences definitely need to be noted: First off, Faith did NOT kill Deputy Mayor Finch and she did not turn on the Scoobies. They did have her infiltrate the Mayor�s organization as if she had. So, she helped defeat the Mayor at the end of Season 3 and has been living in Sunnydale at the Summers� residence, helping with patrols, and doing what she is destined to do.   There is no Oz/Veruca angst - Willow and Oz are a couple - no running off to Tibet. The Watcher�s Council are somewhat helpful, actually paying the slayer�s against their own better judgment, and Wesley has went off on his own after Giles was reinstated as the Watcher for both slayers. Pretty much everything else is the same. Of course I�ll be taking liberties with time-lines and music, kind of like imagining it�s happening now not back five years ago!! No Faith/Xander hot and heavies either!!

Summary: Faith is living at the Summers� residence, helping with slaying and protecting human kind, still dancing and finding the handy body to help out with one of her H�s. One small event is about to change the Rogue Slayer forever.

Faith smirks as she helps Willow move into the dorm room with Buffy. �B, it�s pretty bad that you can�t even get away from demons in your dorm room!� Faith chuckles as Buffy gives her a deadly glare.

�Well, if everyone would have believed me, instead of thinking I was crazy!� Buffy narrows her gaze on Willow and Faith.

�Hey! Don�t blame me! I never met her.� Faith raises her hands in mock surrender. �Was this the last of the stuff, Red?� Faith questions as she looks at the small piles of boxes and bags they had moved into the room.

�Yes, thank you for your help, Faith.� Willow smiles at the dark-haired slayer.

�No prob.� Faith glances around. �I need to head to the house and change. I�m gonna take a run today. You feel like joinin� me?� Faith questions Buffy.

�I think I�ll skip it this time, I�m meeting up with Riley in an hour. He�s wanting me to meet some of the rest of his commandos.� Buffy rolls her eyes. �Just what I don�t need, a lot of testosterone driven men around me!�

�Just thump their heads together, B. That�ll take care of them. If any of them are cute, let me know. I�m always lookin� for someone to scratch my itch.� Faith smirks as she sways her hips out of the room.

�Do you have to always be so damn vulgar?� Buffy calls after the slayer.

�Yep!� Faith chuckles loudly as she heads out of the dorm room. Quickly striding back to the Summers� residence, Faith lets herself in, quickly jogging up the stairs to her bedroom. Changing into sweatpants and a t-shirt. Faith hooks the two make-shift holsters on the straps around her calves. Making sure the stake and knife are secured, Faith heads out of the house.

Walking down Revello Drive, Faith takes a moment to inhale deeply of the clean cool air before pulling her headphones on and opening the MP3 files for hard rock songs she�d downloaded. Grinning, Faith starts out at a slow jog, gradually building up her momentum as she jogs around Sunnydale. Working her way to the outskirts of town and the lake that lies there, Faith grins as it comes into view, enjoying the sight of the almost unblemished countryside.

***

�Hi, Faith.� Joyce glances up from where she�s fixing dinner. �Buffy called a little while ago, wanted you to call her.�

�She even gonna be there?� Faith questions as she pulls the end of her shirt up, wiping the sweat from her face. �Plus, I don�t know why she doesn�t use the cell phone. Got it for a reason.�

�Here.� Joyce grabs a clean tea towel out of the drawer and tosses it at Faith. �Use that. She said she�d be there for a couple hours, something about an argument with Riley and she was going to work on one of her reports before heading out on patrol.� Joyce chuckles quietly. �It must not have been major important, or she would have, Faith.�

�I don�t see what she sees in him.� Faith grumbles lowly as she picks up the phone, punching the speed dial for the other slayer�s dorm room.

�Nice arms.� Joyce sounds just like Buffy, as she makes the comment.

Faith chuckles loudly at the comment, her eyes twinkling at Joyce. �Yo, you wanted me?� Faith asks as Buffy picks up the phone.

�Yes, I did. I got a favor to ask of you for Thursday night.� Buffy states as she shifts her books aside, grinning at Willow who�s shaking her head.

�Shoot.� Faith runs the towel around her neck, letting it soak up some more of the sweat.

�Willow has this on-campus meeting thing she wants to go to Thursday night. But I�ve already made plans with Riley. If you don�t mind, I just want you to play bodyguard, making sure she makes it to the meeting and back to the dorm okay.� Buffy explains quickly.

Faith does some figuring in her head. �Wolf moon?�

�Yeah.� Buffy twirls her pen between her fingers waiting for Faith to answer.

�That�s fine. What time?� Faith leans down, taking off her weapons, setting them on the counter.

�What time, Wills?� Buffy questions Willow.

�I want to leave here at 7:45. It starts at 8:00.� Willow answers quietly, as she looks back up from the book she�s studying.

�Can you be here at 7:45?� Buffy questions Faith.

�I�ll be ready and waiting at the dorm room door.� Faith smirks. �Want help with patrol tonight?�

�No, I got it. Riley and I had a little argument. I honestly don�t think he understands that this is my life, not a job.� Buffy sighs quietly. �I got some frustration to work out tonight. It�s your night off, anyway.�

�I know, but I don�t mind taking it, or going with you if you want me to.� Faith admits running a hand through her hair.

�I got it. Thanks for the offer, Faith.� Buffy�s lip quirks up in a small smile. �I�ll probably be using and abusing you when finals come up anyway.�

�No prob.� Faith chuckles. �That all you needed?� Faith questions as she sits down on the stool at the island, opening the water Joyce set in front of her.

�Yeah, that�s it. Have a good night, tell mom I�ll see her this weekend.� Buffy laughs quietly at the snort she gets from Faith before she hangs up.

Disconnecting the phone, Faith looks at Joyce. �B said she�d see you this weekend.�

�Laundry time.� Joyce looks at Faith, laughing quietly.

�What I figured.� Faith finishes the water. �Thanks for grabbing me a water. I�m gonna go shower.�

�Dinner will be ready in half an hour.� Joyce calls after the quickly departing slayer.

�Thanks, Mrs. S.� Faith calls back as she jogs up the stairs.

***

Faith jogs up the steps in the dorm, striding down the hallway, she stops and knocks on Buffy and Willow�s door.

�Perfect timing.� Willow grins as she opens the door, pulling on her jacket.

�What am I takin� you to, anyway?� Faith questions as she walks beside Willow as they cross the campus, keeping her eyes and senses open for any demon activity.

�On campus Wicca meeting. I�m hoping to maybe find someone to help me expand my abilities.� Willow grins, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

�Okay, I was wonderin�.� Faith chuckles at the redheads endless energy. �This the last night of the Wolf Moon?�

�Yes, thank goodness.� Willow grins happily.

�You got plans with dog boy for tomorrow?� Faith questions as they walk into the dorm that is holding the Wicca group meeting.

�I wish you�d stop calling him that.� Willow sighs, turning and looking at Faith.

�Ain�t gonna happen.� Faith smirks at the redhead. �Just like you�re gonna be Red, B is B, Tweed, Demon and Xan.�

�I know, but I wish that you could occasionally use our actual names.� Willow grumbles under her breath.

�Nah. No fun in that. Everyone uses your names.� Faith chuckles. �This it?� Faith looks at the women gathered in one of the rooms.

�Yes, this is it. Thanks for doing this, Faith.� Willow states sincerely.

�No biggie. I�ll just go lurk in that corner over there.� Faith leaves Willow to sit down on one of the chairs, while she prowls back to the corner of the room, where she can keep an eye on all the people in it. Leaning back against the wall, she crosses her arms over her chest, unconsciously scoping out the group.

***

Willow sighs quietly as the group of women continue talking about bake sales and other non-spell related things. Finally deciding to question it, Willow speaks up quickly. �I was wondering, when do you get together and actually do spells?�

The leader of the group rolls her eyes. �That is so stereotypical. Magic isn�t real.�

�I-I was w-wondering if�� Tara hesitantly speaks, amongst the group talking around her.

�Tara, did you want to say something?� The leader turns her gaze on Tara.

�N-no.� Tara tilts her head down, hair covering her face.

Faith�s eyes train on the woman as she starts to speak, hearing the hesitation and shyness in her tones. Clenching her teeth as the leader of the group almost snidely asked the blonde if she had something to say. Not realizing that she was even doing it, Faith continues to stare at the woman�Tara. Faith makes a note to herself of the woman�s name.

Tara blushes deeply in embarrassment at the leader singling her out like that. After a few long moments, she gets more uncomfortable as she has the distinct impression that someone is staring at her. Slowly raising her eyes, she quickly glances from one woman to the other in their group. Not seeing anyone, Tara still can�t shake the feeling that she�s being stared at. Lifting her head a little further, her eyes search more determinedly, her eyes finally making contact with intense brown eyes staring back at her. Inhaling deeply at the beautiful woman, with the wild �just fucked� hair, wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, Tara blushes deeply as the full lips quirk up into a knowing smile. Dropping her gaze back down to her hands, Tara waits impatiently for the meeting to come to an end so she can sneak back to her dorm room.

Faith stands in the corner in stunned surprise as the blue eyes make contact with her eyes, seeming to delve into her very soul. As she watches the woman�s eyes slowly drink in her form, Faith�s lip quirks up knowingly. Watching the blush cross the woman�s face before she drops her gaze, Faith raises an eyebrow in contemplation of the woman.

***

Willow gathers her notepad and pens, preparing to leave.

�Ready?� Faith questions Willow as she walks over to the redhead. Her eyes following the quickly escaping blonde until she�s out of sight before turning her gaze on Willow.

�Yes. This was a waste of time.� Willow mutters under her breath, so only Faith could hear her.

�Yeah, I didn�t think this was what you were lookin� for.� Faith admits, tucking her hands into her jacket pockets as she strolls alongside Willow on the way back to the dorm room. �Though, that one girl seemed to want to take up for you.�

�Hmm? What girl?� Willow questions as they walk into her dorm building.

�The blonde, Tara, I think is what the leader of the group called her.� Faith leans against the wall as Willow digs her keys out to unlock the door.

�I don�t remember.� Willow shakes her head.

�Shy blonde.� Faith explains. �She was sitting across from you, on the floor.�

Willow tilts her head, replaying the night in her mind. When the woman in question comes to her minds eyes, she nods her head. �Okay, I think I remember her. She was sitting cross-legged almost exactly across from me, hiding behind her hair.�

�Yep, that�s the one. If you see her again, maybe you ought to ask her if she�s a real witch instead of one of those Gaia nobody�s.� Faith grins. �I�m gonna go hit a few cemetery�s. Have a good night, Red.�

�Thanks again, Faith.� Willow calls after the quickly departing slayer, before closing the door and collapsing on the bed. �Waste of an hour. Bunch of Wanna Blessed Be�s.� Willow grumps before grabbing one of her books to read the chapters for her next assignment.

***

�Yo, B! Heads up!� Faith calls out to the other slayer as she tosses one of the vampires she�s fighting Buffy�s way. Chortling at the look of disgust on Buffy�s face as he lands at her feet, all bloody. Faith slams her fist into the other vampires jaw before doing a quick spin kick, followed by an elbow to the temple. As the vampire collapses, Faith snarls her nose. �These guys just don�t have the stamina. How ya� doing with yours?� Faith glances over at Buffy who�s staked the vampire she�d tossed her. �You could have at least played with him first.�

�Why would I want to play with one you already broke?� Buffy narrows her gaze on the other slayer before laughing quietly. �Finish him off, let�s see if there�s some other evil monsters to play with.�

Faith shrugs, staking the vampire before following Buffy out of the cemetery. �You still having problems with soldier boy?� Faith questions, strutting along beside Buffy. �I woulda� thought you�d gotten over it sometime in the past couple weeks.�

Buffy sighs quietly, shoving her hands in her pockets. �I just can�t get over the fact that he thinks it�s just a job.�

Faith glances at the blonde slayer with a raised eyebrow. �It is to him, B. So, you need to decide if you can deal with him feelin� that way, or move on.� Faith shrugs. �Simple as that.�

Buffy growls quietly. �Easy for you to say, want, take and have, woman.�

�Works for me.� Faith leers at the slayer.

Buffy gets a serious look on her face. �Have you ever been in love, Faith?�

Faith stops and stares at Buffy. �You askin� me seriously, if I�ve been in love?� As Buffy looks at her, the joking gone, a serious look on her face, Faith turns and starts walking again. �Don�t believe in it.� Faith growls roughly.

�You�ve never been in love?� Buffy questions softly, catching up to the striding slayer.

�Don�t think there is such a thing.� Faith snorts derisively. �There�s just good lays.�

Buffy shakes her head at the thought of the other woman not knowing what love is. �There�s no one that you�ve ever just wanted to curl up with, talk about stupid stuff with, laugh over jokes and then slowly touch and kiss?�

Faith snorts. �What�s with the girly questions, B? You offerin�?� Faith eyes the blonde slayer, chuckling as Buffy blushes in embarrassment.

�I hope that one day you find out what love is, Faith. Because that�s what we�re ultimately fighting for. It isn�t because of the demons. It�s because of love. If I didn�t believe in that, what is it worth fighting for?�   Buffy explains, as she comes to the realization at the same time she�s saying it, how true that thought is. �It�s love of a friend, a family member, a pet� Hell, whatever else you can think of.�

Faith clenches her jaw, her eyes narrowing. �Love is shit.� Faith growls as she turns down the street heading quickly away from Buffy.

Buffy sighs as she watches Faith practically run away. �Love isn�t meant to hurt, Faith. It can, but it�s not meant to.� Buffy calls softly after the slayer, hoping she hears her. �I really wish you�d tell me what made you like this.� Buffy whispers to herself before she works her way back to her dorm room.
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