Caught!

Caught!

Pairing: Fuffy
Rating: NC-17.5
A/N: Just to get out of having to write my Mistress a Prison Fic. This is Post Chosen AU.
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Buffy loaded the handgun with jerky movements, her anger obvious. The whimpering from the corner of the bedroom only served to make her angrier. "Shhh. If you know what's good for you." Buffy singsonged only to roll her eyes when the whimpering increased.

With a huff she stomped to the corner to glare down at the redhead she had tied there. "Look Willow she brought it on herself, and even worse, she dragged you into it. Now you know I don't blame YOU. You're a good person I know that. But she has to pay Willow. Pay for what she did. To BOTH of us." Grabbing a pillow off the bed, that she could barely stand to look at, she whipped the pillow case off and pulled it down over Willow's head. Shuddering slightly as Faith's scent wafted up, she went back to the gun. Tucking it into her jacket she grabbed extra ammo, stuffed it into her purse and left the apartment that she shared with her soon to be late girlfriend Faith.

Now to find the bitch.
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Faith sat on the park bench watching the kids play in the nearby playground. She'd sat on the swings most of the night and into the morning until the mothers with their kids started giving her looks. Yeah she was a grown woman sitting on a swing alternating between pouting and growling, by she'd had a bad night.

Faith and Willow had finally come to an agreement on how to share Buffy. They both loved her greatly but in different ways, and both wanted to spend time with her. Hence the problem. Buffy was Willow's best friend and Faith's girlfriend. Their just wasn't enough hours in the day to accommodate both of them, so there were quite a few arguments between the two. Arguments that only served to make Buffy angry at them both, which kept Faith from getting any, which made Faith angry at Willow, with made Buffy angry at Faith. But last night the witch and the slayer had figured out how to share.

They'd hugged at the settlement, Willow giggling as she was prone to do, so Faith decided to make the little witch squeal. Grabbing her around the waist she dipped her backwards, placed her lips on Willow's chin and blew raspberries. Willow, of course, squealed and started wriggling causing Faith to almost lose her grip. To keep the redhead from hitting the floor she swung around landing them both on the bed. Faith lay on top of Willow both laughing to hard to to move when Buffy had walked in.

And drawn the wrong conclusion.

That was last night.

After Buffy started throwing things Faith ducked out. Willow could fend for herself.

Faith noticed that the mothers were still looking at her strangely. Sending her best evil look she sauntered off as the women hurriedly gathered their little demons and vacated the park. Not really heading anywhere Faith took and street that was wide enough that no one would brush up against her as she walked, and kept moving forward.

"Faith?"

The dark haired woman froze in her tracks at the sound of Buffy's voice.

"B?" She turned on her heel to come eye to barrel with a .22. "Shit!" Faith took off. She ran as fast as she could, but she could still here Buffy's footsteps not far behind. Though she'd know Buffy was still behind from the screams of the people as they scattered away from the crazy blonde with the gun.

Faith came to the corner of Rowe and Calder and took the corner in front of Graff's Market on her hip as fire tore through her left leg. She skidded and rolled to a stop. "Holy fuck B you shot me? You actually fucking SHOT ME!" She glared up at her girlfriend only to see her raise the gun again. Faith forgot the pain in her leg and jumped to her feet and took off down Rowe Blvd. She ran across the thankfully empty road and nearly made the far sidewalk before the fire sliced it's way across her left bicep. She spun from the impact and fell behind a parked car.

Crap. B was mad. And Faith was in some serious shit.
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Buffy smiled in satisfaction when Faith dropped down with a hiss behind the car. She'd scored two hits with two shots. While looking for Faith all over Graysonville Colorado, their temporary home until the resident demon population decided to behave or be exterminated, she'd decided not to kill the bitch. Causing her pain would last much longer.

"Oh Faith." She called in the singsong voice. "Come out and get your punishment."

"Why? I didn't do anything wrong!" came the pain filled growl from the other side of a blue Scion.

"Cheating on me with my best friend wasn't WRONG!?" Buffy nearly screamed.

"Oooh man dat's some fucked up shit." Came from a shadowed doorway not far from where both slayers where. "She done fucked herself up now." There were sounds of agreement. "Shit, I'd shoot her ass too." This last from a decidedly feminine voice.

"I didn't touch her!" Faith screamed both at their audience and Buffy.

Buffy followed the sound of Faith's voice with a teasing bullet that kicked up dirt 6 inches away from where she was silently dragging herself.

"You were laying on top of her. On OUR bed! That's you 'not touching her'? Really?" Buffy growled and advanced.

Faith scrambled further down the street huddling between a beat up Chevy and a newer Volvo.

"Oh girl, you got her scared!"

"She needs to be scared! I loved you! I loved you more than anything Faith, and you did this to me. To Willow. To us! How could you?" Buffy's voice broke on the last. Her eyes filling with tears.

"Aw baby don't cry no tears fo' her cheating ass. Cap her one more time. Let her know how you really feel!" Came the female voice again. The sounds of agreement behind her.

"B? Baby we were playing. I tried to make her squeal, and we fell. You know I wouldn't do that to you. And we both know Willow wouldn't do that to you. Think baby. Think!" Faith scuttled down a few more cars. Making sure she was far enough away from their audience she stood with the help of an older model Malibu. "Baby please, we both love you too much to hurt you like that."

Buffy fired as soon as she saw Faith standing 6 cars down, shattering the back windshield, sending glass showering over Faith. It cut at her skin but she didn't flinch.

That last made Buffy think. When she'd walked in last night Willow had been on their bed, Faith spread on top of her, both women fully clothed, giggling. Then Faith had lowered her head as if to kiss the redhead who was still squealing. That's when Buffy made herself known. Faith had looked surprised but not guilty. Willow had greeted her as if everything were normal. And Willow could not lie, not with her face or her words. Her body language was normal.

"You weren't cheating on me?"

"No baby. I was just messin' with Red. You know I do that all the time. Makes her blush." Faith hobbled slowly toward Buffy, ready to run if she needed to.

"Oh don't believe her. Whip her ass sista!" The giggles and hoots that followed that comment had Faith and Buffy both staring into the shadowed doorway to the people who hadn't run from the crazy woman shooting.

"Fuck!" They both yelled at the same time. The Doubt demons they'd been hunting were their audience. The same demons that hald given the slayers and witch the slip the night before. The two going home to plan while Buffy continued to look for their lair. The same demons that were increasing Buffy's doubt in Faith's faithfullness so they could feed.

Buffy fired at the group of four, Faith awkwardly throwing her knives at them. In seconds their encouraging smart-mouthed audience was reduced to bits of slime and viscera as the well fed demons exploded on impact with the blessed weapons.

Faith turned incredulous eyes at Buffy. "You shot me with the frigging THRICE BLESSED GUN!"

Buffy shrugged meekly. The gun was taken from slayer hunters sent by an ancient enemy. The gun was blessed to cause injuries that slayers couldn't easily heal. Faith would have to heal at the normal human rate.

"I was mad." Buffy tucked the gun guiltily away.

"I got that." Faith growled then froze. "You didn't shoot Will with that did you?"

"I didn't shoot Willow at all." Buffy crossed to Faith and slid under her shoulder to help the younger woman to a nearby alley as sirens came closer.

"Thank god. B why would you ever think I'd so that to you? That Will would?" Faith flinched as she fished the blessed bullet from her thigh, grateful that it was only a flesh wound, and that the second bullet had grazed deeply and not embedded.

"It wasn't me it was the damn Doubt demons!" Buffy pouted.

"They can only make you doubt stronger B, they don't create it. You actually thought me and Will could stomach each other long enough to get to the nasty?" Faith tossed the silver bullet back to her girlfriend.

"Well...um...Willow is kinda hot. And you notice hot girls all the time." Buffy shrugged.

"Doesn't mean I'm going to touch them. Or even want to. I haven't been with anyone else since SunnyD B. Only you. Now and hopefully forever." Faith tugged the blonde to her, kisses her forehead before tucking the blonde under her chin for a hug.

"I'm sorry I doubted you, and...oh shit!" Buffy froze.

"What? What is it B?" Faith looked around for attackers.

"I left Willow tied up and blind in our bedroom!"

"Jesus B."
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