Title: Trama: Faith, Hope, and Trick
Author: FutureSlayer
Timeline: Set during the third season episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Faith, Hope, and Trick.
Raiting: PG-13
Distribution: Ask me, and I'll let you put it wherever.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, the episode, the show in general, blah blah blah. Just my sacred duty. In every generation there is born one to write crummy Buffy fanfic. I accept my fate.
Summery: First in a series refelcting on Faith, set during "Faith, Hope, and Trick". Faith POV.
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Dancing is exciting. Just the feel of someone else's body against yours is an extreame high. I can never get over the thrill of dancing. Sex with clothes on. And boy, do I like sex. Sure, now this one wouldn't be much good in the sack if we're scoring on rythem. But he'll be dust soon enough. I'm no moron. I know he's undead. So why not toy with him a bit first?
I lead fangface to the exit. This is going to be fun. As soon as we're no more than 3 feet out the door he grabs my arm, and throws me towards a bunch of crates in front of a chain link fence. I slam into the fence, more my own doing than his. Gotta keep the men thinking they're strong. I wimper a bit, you know, just for the dramatic effect. I slowley begin to claw my way up the fence, pushing my hair out of my face and asume my best terrified gaze. Mr. Overbite starts to walk towards me, and I try to push my body as far away from him and into the fence as it will go.
"Please..." I start to whisper, smirking in the back of my mind. But this seems to please dead boy, the thought of me begging. He finally reaches me, and holds me againts the fence lightly. I strugle just a little bit, holding back most of my natural strength.
"Stop struggling" he tells me. I calm just a bit, but still acted scared for my life. "This won't hurt" he finishes as he vamps out. ::Sure it will...hurt you.:: I think.
He leans in to bite me, but of course, I have another idea of my own. I smile a bit as I grab him by the neck and throw him off of me. I jab him in the face with my elbow as he staggers back farther from me. He starts to recover but not before I jump onto the nearest crate and kick him, knocking him down onto the pavement.
Just now a little blonde thing followed by a small group of people comes out of the club and I instantly know who this small girl is. She has a worried look on her face, and the little team behind her consists of two girls and two guys, and the four seem to be coupled off. I smile, approaching them.
"It's okay, I got it. You're, uh, Buffy, right?" I ask her, and before she can reply to me I am grabbed by the shoulders. I didnt get around to dusting Mr. Overbite. I head but him without resisitance and grab him by the arm.
"I'm Faith" I announce as I twist the vampire into the chain link fence. One of the guys mutters something to a girl just a bit taller than Buffy, with shoulder length red hair. My sences pick up and I know that he has dubed me as a Slayer. Which means I don't have to explain it too much now.
I knee the vampire in the gut just as he tries to backhand me, and I'm ready as I duck. I continue to pumel him and when I get my opening I reach over and grab a stake from Buffy's hands.
"Can I borrow that?" I call out, already about to use it on the vampire before Buffy can reply. It wasnt a question. I see my oppourtunity after a bit of a scuffel and slam the stake into the vampire's cheast. Dust.
I walk over to Buffy and her little crew, handing the stake back to her. "Thanks, B. Couldn't have done it without you." I snap out as I walk past the group. Buffy stands there, still in shock, and soon turns to stare at me, still unsure.
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Author: FutureSlayer
Timeline: Set during the third season episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Faith, Hope, and Trick.
Raiting: PG-13
Distribution: Ask me, and I'll let you put it wherever.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, the episode, the show in general, blah blah blah. Just my sacred duty. In every generation there is born one to write crummy Buffy fanfic. I accept my fate.
Summery: First in a series refelcting on Faith, set during "Faith, Hope, and Trick". Faith POV.
~
Dancing is exciting. Just the feel of someone else's body against yours is an extreame high. I can never get over the thrill of dancing. Sex with clothes on. And boy, do I like sex. Sure, now this one wouldn't be much good in the sack if we're scoring on rythem. But he'll be dust soon enough. I'm no moron. I know he's undead. So why not toy with him a bit first?
I lead fangface to the exit. This is going to be fun. As soon as we're no more than 3 feet out the door he grabs my arm, and throws me towards a bunch of crates in front of a chain link fence. I slam into the fence, more my own doing than his. Gotta keep the men thinking they're strong. I wimper a bit, you know, just for the dramatic effect. I slowley begin to claw my way up the fence, pushing my hair out of my face and asume my best terrified gaze. Mr. Overbite starts to walk towards me, and I try to push my body as far away from him and into the fence as it will go.
"Please..." I start to whisper, smirking in the back of my mind. But this seems to please dead boy, the thought of me begging. He finally reaches me, and holds me againts the fence lightly. I strugle just a little bit, holding back most of my natural strength.
"Stop struggling" he tells me. I calm just a bit, but still acted scared for my life. "This won't hurt" he finishes as he vamps out. ::Sure it will...hurt you.:: I think.
He leans in to bite me, but of course, I have another idea of my own. I smile a bit as I grab him by the neck and throw him off of me. I jab him in the face with my elbow as he staggers back farther from me. He starts to recover but not before I jump onto the nearest crate and kick him, knocking him down onto the pavement.
Just now a little blonde thing followed by a small group of people comes out of the club and I instantly know who this small girl is. She has a worried look on her face, and the little team behind her consists of two girls and two guys, and the four seem to be coupled off. I smile, approaching them.
"It's okay, I got it. You're, uh, Buffy, right?" I ask her, and before she can reply to me I am grabbed by the shoulders. I didnt get around to dusting Mr. Overbite. I head but him without resisitance and grab him by the arm.
"I'm Faith" I announce as I twist the vampire into the chain link fence. One of the guys mutters something to a girl just a bit taller than Buffy, with shoulder length red hair. My sences pick up and I know that he has dubed me as a Slayer. Which means I don't have to explain it too much now.
I knee the vampire in the gut just as he tries to backhand me, and I'm ready as I duck. I continue to pumel him and when I get my opening I reach over and grab a stake from Buffy's hands.
"Can I borrow that?" I call out, already about to use it on the vampire before Buffy can reply. It wasnt a question. I see my oppourtunity after a bit of a scuffel and slam the stake into the vampire's cheast. Dust.
I walk over to Buffy and her little crew, handing the stake back to her. "Thanks, B. Couldn't have done it without you." I snap out as I walk past the group. Buffy stands there, still in shock, and soon turns to stare at me, still unsure.
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