Disclaimer: I do not in any way shape or form own Buffy: the Vampire Slayer, 'cause once again my name is not Joss Whedon, but I do like the theme song, it's quite catchy don't you think?
Paring: Buffy/Faith, Dawn/?
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"Captain, we were unable to find her it's like she just vanished," a soldier said to his superior into his radio. It was dark and they were surrounded by trees and bushes in one of Italy's inhabited forests, to say the least they were scared; frightened, knowing what they were hunting isn't human and isn't friendly.
"Well, damn it Mason, you better find her or it will be your ass on the line!" the captain yelled back. He grew tired of these games this freak was playing, he wanted her dead. After all that is in the job description of being in the Initiative, killing hostiles.
"Yes sir," the squad of soldiers went through various training and obstacles before being assigned to this mission, for their target wasn't an easy kill. Suddenly they stopped, hearing a rustling sound in a nearby bush.
"O'Malley, check on that," Mason ordered his under-ranking officer, O'Malley just simply nodded and did what he was told. Slowly pacing to the bush with his gun in place he used the barrel to search through the bush for any signs of the hostile, but all he found was a bunny. He sighed in relief.
"It was just a rabbit, sir," O'Malley reported "with all due respect, maybe the hostile got away,"
"Damn it! Alright let's pack it in for the night, but tomorrow at 0300 hours we're searching again and we will not rest until we find her," Mason and his squad packed up and set out for another night of hearing their captain complain about their performance on this mission.
Meanwhile hiding behind an oak tree was a beautiful girl about 5'5" tall, brown eyes, pale skin and pure white hair with fine black steaks running through them. Her clothes were torn and ripped from the running she had to endure and her shoulder was wounded from a gunshot that one of the Initiative soldiers had given her. She needed to hunt and needed to feed badly. She was panting in all the while looking for her next meal. Suddenly she saw that bunny that the Initiative bastard was talking about. 'Bingo!' she thought while shifting into her true form.
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FPOV
It's been four months since the whole kidnapping thing happened and, me and B couldn't get any closer, I decided to move in with her and leave the LA crew behind. They didn't need me anyway. Dawn still lives with her of course and I can't believe the squirt goes for chicks, she was dating a girl named Romina, but that just upped and died. And B, she's doing better, her stomach healed from that gash she got from that bastard and thankfully he's in prison and going to stay there for a long, long time. Apparently you're not supposed to cuss out the judge before he bangs the hammer. Let's just say the bastard had what was coming to him. Oh and my friend finally got out of prison, I met her while I was there, freaky thing she is, but very loyal. Anyway, she's off globetrotting. So you never know I might get to see her. I'm pulled out of my thoughts when B calls my name.
"Yeah, what do ya want, babe?"
"Just get your fine ass down here and help me with this," she yells down from the basement.
"MARCO!" I say as I go down the stairs.
"POLO!!" that was from the training room. So I go in and see Buffy bent over struggling with some boxes.
"Lovin' the view, B," I love teasing her it's so much fun. She stops what she's doing and struts over to me until she right in my personal bubble.
"Oh, do you, now?" she practically purrs in my ear. God does she knows what that does to me, and now she's tracing invisible circle on my lower back. Yep, she's trying to turn me on…and it's working.
"I…uh…heh," I stammered. Stammered?! Since when do I stammer?
"You, what?" she says in that naughty voice I know and love.
"Are you trying to make me take you here?" Duh, that's exactly what she's doing.
"Is it that obvious?" she says in that adorable pout. Yep I knew it. I don't answer her because I'm too busy enjoying the feel of her lips on mine. God, I should've done this years ago, maybe I wouldn't have gone all psycho. The kiss goes from innocent to passionate real quick when she rubs her tongue on my bottom lip. I happily grant her entrance, but as our tongues dance and duel she slides her hands on my shoulders underneath my jacket and it just falls when she pushes it off. I pull her closer to me and she does the same, it's like we just can't get close enough to each other. I slowly slid my hands under her shirt going for her breast until there was a loud thud against the front door.
"BUFFY!" that was Dawn I guess we can't ignore it. We both ran up the steps as fast as we could until we get to the front door and I can't believe what I see. There's an unconscious white tiger at our door.
"HOLY SHIT! Buffy, help me get her in!" I demand. I don't mean to sound bossy it's just…surprising.
"Oh hell no, Faith I'm not letting a wild animal in my house!" she yells. I guess I forgot to tell her.
"Buffy, it's Li,"
