Faith Lehane is crude but effective (faithinthedark) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-11-03 13:26:00 |
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WHO: Faith Lehane and open to the Hyperion
WHAT: Facing what she has to do
WHEN: After Buffy turns
WHERE: The Hyperion
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In progress
Faith was standing in front of a large tv screen, her face unemotional. It hadn't come as a surprise to her when she'd discovered the Mayor had had cameras installed in her apartment in Sunnydale and right now she was grateful for it. As she pressed play she watched Buffy walk into her apartment, herself turn around with that smirk.
"Thought I'd stop by"
"Is he dead yet?"
They'd been so young. Her 17, Buffy 18.
"He's not going to die. Nice try though. Your plan?"
"Uh huh. Mayor got me the poison. Supposed to be wicked painful."
So casual. She had really not cared.
"There's a cure."
"Damn. What is it?"
"Your blood."
And there is was. The change in both of them as they stopped kidding.
"Come to get me? Gonna feed me to Angel? You know you're not gonna take me alive."
"Not a problem."
"Well look at you. All dressed up in big sisters clothes."
Buffy slowly approached, careful, cautious as Faith smirked.
"You once told me I was just like you. That I was holding it in."
"Ready to cut loose?"
"Try me."
"Ok then."
Both stiffened as Faith's smirk widened, her eyes crazy.
"Give us a kiss."
Buffy hit first. Faith retaliated before putting her guard up. And they fought. It was savage. Blows meant to kill, not just stop. Faith wrapping her arm around Buffy's neck.
"Not getting tired are you? I'm just starting to feel it."
Buffy throwing her over that pole. Slamming her head into the wall. Pulling them both crashing through the window. Staggering before the cuff snapped on.
"Stick around."
More punches, twisting around the cuffs. Driving Faith to her knees, her arm pulled back.
"What's the matter? All that killing you're afraid to die?"
Another hit. Faith pulling herself free from the cuffs. Buffy drawing out that knife.
"That's mine."
"You're about to get it back."
Lunging for the blond Slayer, tugging them both to the edge of the roof.
"Man I'm gonna miss this."
The twist. The stab. The look of pain on Faith's face as well as the shock on Buffy's as the blade slid in.
"You did it."
Punching her hard across the face, sending her flying.
"You killed me."
Faith climbed on the ledge, looking down before looking back at Buffy calmly.
"Still won't help your boy though. Should have been there b. Quite a ride."
Falling back, crashing on the lorry below.
The footage ended as Faith stared, her face set grimly before she hit rewind to watch it again.