Brown Eyes Blue

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Chapter 20

wRongs, Rituals, and Realizations


“They were mere images-” states Althennea.

“What!” Willow is angry. “Why would you-”

Kennedy and Tara both squeeze her hand, “Another test?” asks the youngest.

Althennea nods, “We’ll perform the ritual at midnight be prepared.” She walks away again leaving their questions unasked and unanswered.

Tara looks at her redhead, “We should get some rest.”

“Rest-right,” she looks from Tara to Kennedy and back again.

Tara smiles, “What we were talking about before-we’ll-” she stops.

“We’ll finish after-,” assures Kennedy. Again arm-in-arm-in-arm they start toward the estate with the still shaky brunette in the middle.

An hour later Tara lies spooned around her redhead sleeping restlessly. Willow who is awake stares out the window and watches the sun disappear into night. Tara whimpers and her girl turns to face her. The witch presses a kiss to her forehead and whispers, “It’s okay.” Tara’s eyes open and Willow smiles as she sees their stunning blue, “Hey-bad dreams?”

“Can’t remember,” answers the blonde softly. “I didn’t mean to wake you,” she kisses her lips.

“You didn’t-” says Willow.

“Which means you haven’t slept,” she gives her the Tara version of the resolve face.

“It’s too noisy in here,” she touches her forehead.

“I get that-the dark magicks and the ritual-”

“And the fact Kennedy said she was falling in love with us.”

“That too-” agrees the blonde.

“Is it possible to love two people at the same time?” The redhead’s eyes search Tara’s as she considers an answer.

“I think-it depends on the people.” Willow starts to ask another question but before she can Tara leans forward and kisses the redhead softly. The kiss turns passionate quickly as lips open and close against lips. Willow moves on top of her girl. “What are you doing?” Tara raises an eyebrow and smirks.

“Making the noise go away,” she answers between kisses. She slides her hands under Tara’s tank top and begins to pull it up. As she does she moves down her blonde’s body. Her lips make contact with the soft skin of Tara’s exposed stomach and her hands travel higher to tease bare breasts.

“Goddess-” moans her girl and Willow looks up at her and smiles at the look of desire and need on her lover’s face.

In the adjoining room Kennedy lies on her bed and stares out the window into the darkness. She can hear the soft moans from the other room and she fights to keep her emotions under control. She bites her bottom lip as a tear slips down her face. ‘Be strong-she needs you-they need you,’ she thinks to herself. “Focus,” she whispers. She hears a louder moan and then Tara calling Willow’s name. “Focus on something not that.” She closes her eyes trying to block out the sounds. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly as she opens her eyes. Again she bites her bottom lip only this time she slides her hand under the waistband of her pajama pants and gasps slightly. She feels her body shudder against the touch.

Later it is Willow who struggles to control her breathing-her body still trembles from the intense release. She lies beneath Tara; the blonde’s head rests on her stomach. The redhead’s fingers trace tiny circles on her girl’s bare back. “How’s the noise?” asks Tara with a sexy half smile.

Willow runs her fingers through blonde hair and forces words around still ragged breathing, “Wh-what n-noise?” She smiles. “You we-were am-amazing.”

Tara smiles, “You were too-” she kisses Willow’s bare stomach and she receives a moan for her troubles. “We really should sleep.” Willow flips the girl onto her back. “Willow-” she squeals, shocked.

“Don’t want to sleep.” Her hands travel Tara’s body, tracing the paths that she’s knows will please her lover the most. She stops however as she hears a knock on the door. She lays her head on Tara’s chest and groans. “Her timing really sucks,” she whispers into her girl’s ear.

“Better than last time.” Tara smiles and kisses Willow chastely. Willow slips off to the blonde’s side and pulls the cover around their naked bodies. “Come in Kennedy-” the bathroom door opens and she steps just inside the room.

“Couldn’t sleep either?” asks the redhead.

She shakes her head, “Nah-too many things just-too much going on in my head you know?” Willow nods as she and Tara both smile. “I was thinking we could do that meditation thing like we did before.”

“That’s a very good idea, it’ll help us all focus.” Tara starts to sit up then realizes she is nude beneath the sheet. “Ah-give us a few minutes to ah-” she glances at Willow and then the sheets.

“No clothes under there huh? I’m sorry I shouldn’t have-I-” she starts.

“It’s okay-” the blonde smiles. “Meet you in your room in five minutes.”

“Right.” She backs out of the room and closes the door. Inside the bathroom she leans against the door with her forehead. “Damn-”

A few minutes later Willow and Tara join the young Slayer-to-be in her room. Dressed in robes, the witches sit on the bed, their legs crossed in front of them. Kennedy, still in her boxers and tank, does the same. “This was a good idea,” says Tara as she smiles at Kennedy.

“We should get started,” Kennedy replies.

Willow nods and they join hands. She starts to chant as they close their eyes and repeat the words with her. Soon the tension eases and they begin to feel the energy around them.

After the meditation the three sit facing each other, their hands still joined. Kennedy nervously looks from one witch to the other. “What if I mess up?”

“You won’t,” assures Willow.

“It’ll be just like this-the three of us holding hands, while the others chant,” informs Tara. “Willow will have to face some things but with our energies and strength-and the pure magicks of the coven-”

“A piece a cake,” smiles the redhead. “With maybe some ice cream.”

“If you say so.” Kennedy still doesn’t seem convinced.

“Why don’t we have some dinner and then we can meditate again,” suggests Tara.

“Food-” that brings a smile to the face of the young Slayer-to-be. “I could eat.”

“I’m shocked!” teases Willow. Tara fights a smile and Kennedy feigns hurt as they get up from the bed.

As they walk toward the door Kennedy stops, “I know one thing that’ll be different tonight.”

“What’s that?” asks Tara.

“We won’t have on clothes,” the teenager pulls the ties on each of their robes and laughs, as they fall open she runs out of the room. Willow and Tara grab their robes and hold them closed, suddenly they seem concerned.

In a building on the far side of the estate Hannah calls on a demon. His shimmering form appears before her. “Why do you summon me?” His words are loud and intimidating.

“The ritual is at midnight-make the one who is in power aware,” she states.

“As you wish,” the creature smiles before vanishing in a puff of smoke.

Hannah hurries from the barn before she is missed at the main house. Preparations are being made and she must be in attendance. She smiles as she walks to the door of the house, soon the redheaded witch would be theirs-she would fight on the side of the dark Magicks forever. As she opens the door and steps inside Olivia startles her, “Where have you been?”

“Forget,” whispers Hannah, her hand passing in front of Olivia’s face. The woman seems stunned and then unsure. “There you are-where have you been?” asks Hannah.

“Sorry-” states the woman.

The First Evil has many shapes. It can take the form of any person who is no longer alive. So why had it chosen it’s current form? The petite blonde stood facing a group of Bringers. “It is here-and you must find it. That meddling witch has caused enough problems.” The man nods and they resume their digging.

The demon shimmers into the presence of the First- “Slayer!” the demon starts to attack. As he swings a knife at the blonde it passes through her as if she’s not there. That would be because she isn’t. “Interesting choice, I must say.”

“Is there news?”

“The ritual is tonight at midnight.”

The fake Slayer smiles, “Poor, sweet Willow-” she laughs.

After dinner Willow is sitting in her room, Tara is in the shower-Kennedy decided she needed some fresh air. The redhead is lying on the bed when the bathroom door opens and Tara walks in wrapped in a towel. “Okay-” smiles the redhead. “I know the ritual requires lack of clothes-but if you want me to concentrate during the meditation then you have to-”

“I was thinking about that,” says the blonde as she sits on the bed and Willow sits up.

“You were?”

“Yeah-maybe we should-” her words stop and she blushes.

Willow looks unsure, “Are you saying that we should-” her girl nods as their eyes meet. “Tara I-with you okay-cause-but Kennedy.”

“You’ve seen her without clothes Will-”

The redhead’s eyes go wide, “No!-I wouldn’t-”

Tara’s lips on hers stops her babble, “In your dreams sweetie.”

“But they’re dreams and you-she hasn’t-” the door opens and the young Slayer-to-be stands in front of them.

“Don’t say anything, just listen. I’ve been thinking about the meditation. When we practice this time-” her chocolate eyes move back and forth between the two. “Weshouldn’twearclothes.” Pause. “Okay?”

“You might want to take a breath between words,” says Willow. “It sounded like you said we shouldn’t wear clothes.”

“I did,” her eyes hold the emerald green in her sights.

Willow looks at Tara unsure and the blonde speaks, “You know what I think.”

“But-I-Okay-” Willow finally concedes.

Kennedy grows pale, “You weren’t supposed to agree with me,” her voice full of panic.


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