Konban-wa! It's me Faye Valentine and

Faye: Hey you're not Faye you little twerp!

Sweat drop: No I'm Sakura Angel but I did this fanfics cause I like Faye/Spike shippiness and Spike's hot!

Faye: Watch it kiddo.

Right right onward!

Disclaimer: I don't own Cowboy Bebop (If I did I'd have made Spike and Faye get together.) They belong to Studio Bones and other respective owners. I do not own the song If Love is a Crime from the Chicago soundtrack. Chicago is property of Paramount Pictures. The only thing I own is the plot! Thanks, read and review. Constructive criticism is fine (No swearing please). Reviews are appreciated.

If love is a crime then I do my time whether it's wrong or right you can sentence me

to life.

If love is a crime then I do my time whether it's wrong or right you can

sentence me to life

Faye felt the tears sting her eyes as he walked away. She loves him; had

loved him since their eyes first met. Now he's going to die. She fired warning shots, because

she's so afraid, so horribly afraid. Deep within my heart she knows he'll never come back.

How can she live without him? He's what keeps her going, what gives her a reason to wake up in the morning.

Some might say I'm guilty of love in the first degree. If the jury

wants to lock me up and throw away the key.

"Spike I love you!" Faye called out hoarsely her voice raging with emotion. Life without him will be unbearable.

"Spike she's dead! Please don't throw your life away!" Faye begged referring to Julia.

There's no greater punishment than what she faces inside.

He turns around only for a moment, his face close to hers, his breath caressing her

skin. Too many times have she has dreamed of him kissing her. Those eyes so full of sadness

and heartache, she loved him with all her heart and soul.

He bends down and kisses her lips softly.

She kisses back, dying to just beg him on hands and knees to come back to the Bebop.

He brushes a strand of hair from my face. He looks into my eyes; I'm trying to hold back
the tears. "I have to do this, goodbye Faye." Spike says without much emotion behind his voice.

He starts to walk away, then she softly hears him whisper, "I love you." The tears flow began to run down the usually strong and snappy Faye's face.

If love is a crime baby I do my time whether

it's wrong or right you can sentence me to life.

She feels like my death sentence has been cast as she stands there; she's helpless watching him walk away.

"Spike!" There's practically a moan in her voice as she called his name.

"Come back!" Of course her words are fleeting. She's losing the man she's so desperately in love with.

The man named Spike who hides what he really is underneath his casual tough guy image.

Faye Valentine has fallen so deeply that the light of love can be blinding.

She sits here, begging, hoping, and praying somehow someway my Spike Spiegel will come back alive.