Bound To You
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
4,180
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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Some help.
Title: 'Bound to you.'
Rating: NC-17. Strong language, angst, drama all the good stuff.
Summary: Set after the Angel episode titled; Orpheus. What happens when Faith tells Buffy, after coming back to Sunnydale to fight against The First, how she captured Angelus and now the immortal and slayer hold a connection to each other, hands on?
Disclaimer: I am not, in anyway, related to Joss Whedon, Mutant Entertainment and Fox. Also, lyrics are copyrighted to the rightful owners. This is just for the sake of keeping sane after being bored and online. Hope you enjoy.
Author's Note: I'm not sure how long this could go on for in chapters, so, here's a heads up on being prepared for a lot of continuations.
Contact: Yahoo! - Buffy_Anne_Summers_The_Chosen
Also: In bold are song lyrics and pressed words. Thoughts in italic. Oh, smut to come ( In all ways of the word. ) shortly in following chapters.
Warning: This might not be for everyone. Well, you were warned. xD
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Chapter Two: Some Help.
Buffy's POV.
Faith.
That name was like nails along chalkboard. No, worse. It was like some longterm illness that wouldn't go away. An itch that you just couldn't scratch. You just felt compelled to burn it off.
She was always bad news and trouble. She was a ticking time bomb. Unpredictable. Maybe that's why I admired hermuchmuch? No! That was stupid of me to even think. Faithwas, is evil. No matter how much she put up a false front, I now knew better. I gave up trying to help her a long time ago. When she took Riley from me, she took my life. I didn't even want him. He was just someone that made me feel alive by being alive. In so many ways she took my life from me that night. I never wanted her to take my life.
All I wanted was for her to be a part of my life.
But Faith is Faith. She wants the extreme of things. Want. Take. Have. Those were the exact words she told me one night and they will be forever embedded into my memory. The way she lit up when she felt the power coarse through her. Power. She needed it. She needs to be in control all of the time. Even if she's out of control.
No doubt you could have imagined my reaction to hearing the news of Faith coming with Willow to help me with the potentials against The First. I argued. A rogue slayer wanting what sounded to me like a literal, get out of jail free card. What the hell was Faith doing out of jail anyway?
Angelus.
That's right. Faith was informed of his current state by Wesley. The former watcher who was once formly a human tester for Faith's sadistic streak. To use brutally as a means of seeking death by the hands of Angel. Needless to say he didn't kill her. She is his case. His shadow of sorts. So very like him, while not.
If Wesley needed Faith's help, then they must have been in a great deal of need. I was jealous of ce. Se. Still am. I'm twice the slayer she is, not to mention I have never tortured anyone for sheer sport before. Or at all! Besides, Angelus is a part of Angel. Two in one. Devil and angel. Sinner and saint. Angelus shouldn't have been brought down by Faith. It should have been me that took the beast down once again. This was just another check to the score board of my hatred towards Faith. She's upped me yet again.
Bitch.
Giles and the others all told me it was best she comes. Even Xander who fell victim to Faith's actions more than once, was pressing the matter that two slayers were better than one. Needless to say he added, "Plus, if a slayer does go down as is predicted. It's better it's her."
It really wasn't better if it was her. As much as I loathe her, I still feel this power that draws me to her. A bond that can not be broken. A bond that made it so clear as to when she exactly rolled up with Willow in my driveway. I drew myself away from Kennedy and waited the inevitable.
Well, to get on with things, there she was. Standing behind Willow as if afraid to move out of her shadow. An almost empty expression was plastered across her face with a glint of emotion in her chocolate stare.
Sympathy?
No.
Surrender?
No.
Empathy?
Maybe.
Sorrow?
Yes!
Faith was sorry?! Precisely. It was clear by the look in the dark eyes that once seemed so lost and stolen. I no longer doubted her in that moment. I just wouldn't make it easy on her. She wouldn't expect me to. "Faith." I spoke in a harsh tone, stepping up to the pair with my arms over my chest, I gave her a once over as if I ruled over every single action she now did.
In a way, I did. She took control over me once. Now it was my turn.
( To be continued. )
Rating: NC-17. Strong language, angst, drama all the good stuff.
Summary: Set after the Angel episode titled; Orpheus. What happens when Faith tells Buffy, after coming back to Sunnydale to fight against The First, how she captured Angelus and now the immortal and slayer hold a connection to each other, hands on?
Disclaimer: I am not, in anyway, related to Joss Whedon, Mutant Entertainment and Fox. Also, lyrics are copyrighted to the rightful owners. This is just for the sake of keeping sane after being bored and online. Hope you enjoy.
Author's Note: I'm not sure how long this could go on for in chapters, so, here's a heads up on being prepared for a lot of continuations.
Contact: Yahoo! - Buffy_Anne_Summers_The_Chosen
Also: In bold are song lyrics and pressed words. Thoughts in italic. Oh, smut to come ( In all ways of the word. ) shortly in following chapters.
Warning: This might not be for everyone. Well, you were warned. xD
- - - - - -
Chapter Two: Some Help.
Buffy's POV.
Faith.
That name was like nails along chalkboard. No, worse. It was like some longterm illness that wouldn't go away. An itch that you just couldn't scratch. You just felt compelled to burn it off.
She was always bad news and trouble. She was a ticking time bomb. Unpredictable. Maybe that's why I admired hermuchmuch? No! That was stupid of me to even think. Faith
All I wanted was for her to be a part of my life.
But Faith is Faith. She wants the extreme of things. Want. Take. Have. Those were the exact words she told me one night and they will be forever embedded into my memory. The way she lit up when she felt the power coarse through her. Power. She needed it. She needs to be in control all of the time. Even if she's out of control.
No doubt you could have imagined my reaction to hearing the news of Faith coming with Willow to help me with the potentials against The First. I argued. A rogue slayer wanting what sounded to me like a literal, get out of jail free card. What the hell was Faith doing out of jail anyway?
Angelus.
That's right. Faith was informed of his current state by Wesley. The former watcher who was once formly a human tester for Faith's sadistic streak. To use brutally as a means of seeking death by the hands of Angel. Needless to say he didn't kill her. She is his case. His shadow of sorts. So very like him, while not.
If Wesley needed Faith's help, then they must have been in a great deal of need. I was jealous of ce. Se. Still am. I'm twice the slayer she is, not to mention I have never tortured anyone for sheer sport before. Or at all! Besides, Angelus is a part of Angel. Two in one. Devil and angel. Sinner and saint. Angelus shouldn't have been brought down by Faith. It should have been me that took the beast down once again. This was just another check to the score board of my hatred towards Faith. She's upped me yet again.
Bitch.
Giles and the others all told me it was best she comes. Even Xander who fell victim to Faith's actions more than once, was pressing the matter that two slayers were better than one. Needless to say he added, "Plus, if a slayer does go down as is predicted. It's better it's her."
It really wasn't better if it was her. As much as I loathe her, I still feel this power that draws me to her. A bond that can not be broken. A bond that made it so clear as to when she exactly rolled up with Willow in my driveway. I drew myself away from Kennedy and waited the inevitable.
Well, to get on with things, there she was. Standing behind Willow as if afraid to move out of her shadow. An almost empty expression was plastered across her face with a glint of emotion in her chocolate stare.
Sympathy?
No.
Surrender?
No.
Empathy?
Maybe.
Sorrow?
Yes!
Faith was sorry?! Precisely. It was clear by the look in the dark eyes that once seemed so lost and stolen. I no longer doubted her in that moment. I just wouldn't make it easy on her. She wouldn't expect me to. "Faith." I spoke in a harsh tone, stepping up to the pair with my arms over my chest, I gave her a once over as if I ruled over every single action she now did.
In a way, I did. She took control over me once. Now it was my turn.
( To be continued. )