a/n- oooh baby! This is my first cowboy bebop fic..so I really want to thank you for reading it!! I wrote this fic down on notebook paper ( I made this in school!!), which ended up being 40 pages long. So, I am now working on a Inu yasha fic ( which is another first). So let's get onto the story!
**Disclaimer- I do not own Cowboy Bebop. If I did I would be rolling in the dough, and you don't see me rolling in money.
Dead Weight
Faye Valentine sat infront of her large oak framed mirror. She and Spike had gotten into yet another squabble, ending by herself locking the door to her small room.
Slowly tears began to make a trail down her delicate face, something that rarely happens.
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This was no ordinary squabble that had gotten Faye to the point of crying. This time, she'd been hurt physically and emotionally.
Spike had gone and punched her across the cheek.
The fight had started over something as simple as the last can of beans ( something very rare on the Bebop ). Both had saw the rusty,half opened, bean can and lunged for it at the same time. Both Spike and Faye had hold of the precious "treasure" at one; hence started the tug-of-war. Both determined not to give up, they pulled harder and harder, and ended up flying backwards.
Faye skidded across the floor and came to a halt before hitting the small make-shift table, and Spike flew right into the refridgerator.
" Serves him right! I hope he gets a nice bump on his ugly, fluffy head! Faye thought.
She took a second to regain her composure before slowly opening her emerald eyes. She glanced at the horrid sight before her.
The beans covered the floor as if someone had chewed them up and spewed them up all over the floor. At the end of the bean spillage was Spike, who was very upset to say the least.
Just as Faye was getting up, Ed came barreling in with her arms outstreched and ,m aking airplane noises. Ein was of course nipping at her heels, never leaving her side, his stub of a tail wagging merrily.
Edward stopped in mid-flight amd gazed in awe at the mess before her. A mischeveious gleam danced across her features.
" Oh no Ed! Don't you even think about it! Jet'll have a bigger fit then already as it will be!" Faye screeched.
But of course, being Ed, she ignored Faye and took a flying,head-first leap into the beans. She slid across the length of the kitchen on her stomach, sending a cascade of beans on everything in a 10 foot radius.
Spike was suddenly up on his feet, looking more angered than before.
" EDWARD! CLEAN THIS MESS UP NOW! "
Ed stopped what she was doing, and lifted her bean covered face towards Spike. She had never seen Spike this angry, and quite frankly, she was scared. Ein even got the drift and started to lick up beans off the floor.
Spike looked over the other directon to where Faye was standing, completely suprised by Spike's outburst. He marched over to her and grabbed her arm, yanking her out to the Bebop's "Living room".
For a few moments they just stared at eachother, as if listening to the whir of the rusty old fan above them. Spike broke the silence.
" Just what were you thinkins Faye? You knew those beans were the last food we have until we get another bounty. Why do you always screw things up?"
" Me? Screwing things up? Ok, I admit maybe I do screw things up sometimes, but at least I don't screw up relationships and at least I don't obsess over some dead chick who probably did'nt even love you!"
That had done it. He was sent about 10 feet over the edge.
Spike wound up and slugged her across the cheek.
" You know what Faye? You'll never amount to what Julia was. You're just a cheap whore!" He finished before storming out of the room, slamming his door shut. Faye just stood there completely dumb-founded, clutching her throbbing cheek.
******************End of Flashback*****************
Faye woke out of her musings as she heard faint voices in the hallway from behind the locked door, but they quickly faded away as soon as they had came.
She looked at herself for what it seemed the 10th time in the mirror. The black and blue mark on her cheek intesified with every second, the tear streaked mascara marks making it stand out more on her pale face.
She decided the best thing to do would take a shower to wash away any evidence that showed she had been crying.
After all, Faye Valentine never cries for anyone.
A/N- woot! there is the first chapter. Did ya like it? I hope so =D please review, and I'll probably get the next chapter up within the next two days!
**Disclaimer- I do not own Cowboy Bebop. If I did I would be rolling in the dough, and you don't see me rolling in money.
Dead Weight
Faye Valentine sat infront of her large oak framed mirror. She and Spike had gotten into yet another squabble, ending by herself locking the door to her small room.
Slowly tears began to make a trail down her delicate face, something that rarely happens.
********************************************************
This was no ordinary squabble that had gotten Faye to the point of crying. This time, she'd been hurt physically and emotionally.
Spike had gone and punched her across the cheek.
The fight had started over something as simple as the last can of beans ( something very rare on the Bebop ). Both had saw the rusty,half opened, bean can and lunged for it at the same time. Both Spike and Faye had hold of the precious "treasure" at one; hence started the tug-of-war. Both determined not to give up, they pulled harder and harder, and ended up flying backwards.
Faye skidded across the floor and came to a halt before hitting the small make-shift table, and Spike flew right into the refridgerator.
" Serves him right! I hope he gets a nice bump on his ugly, fluffy head! Faye thought.
She took a second to regain her composure before slowly opening her emerald eyes. She glanced at the horrid sight before her.
The beans covered the floor as if someone had chewed them up and spewed them up all over the floor. At the end of the bean spillage was Spike, who was very upset to say the least.
Just as Faye was getting up, Ed came barreling in with her arms outstreched and ,m aking airplane noises. Ein was of course nipping at her heels, never leaving her side, his stub of a tail wagging merrily.
Edward stopped in mid-flight amd gazed in awe at the mess before her. A mischeveious gleam danced across her features.
" Oh no Ed! Don't you even think about it! Jet'll have a bigger fit then already as it will be!" Faye screeched.
But of course, being Ed, she ignored Faye and took a flying,head-first leap into the beans. She slid across the length of the kitchen on her stomach, sending a cascade of beans on everything in a 10 foot radius.
Spike was suddenly up on his feet, looking more angered than before.
" EDWARD! CLEAN THIS MESS UP NOW! "
Ed stopped what she was doing, and lifted her bean covered face towards Spike. She had never seen Spike this angry, and quite frankly, she was scared. Ein even got the drift and started to lick up beans off the floor.
Spike looked over the other directon to where Faye was standing, completely suprised by Spike's outburst. He marched over to her and grabbed her arm, yanking her out to the Bebop's "Living room".
For a few moments they just stared at eachother, as if listening to the whir of the rusty old fan above them. Spike broke the silence.
" Just what were you thinkins Faye? You knew those beans were the last food we have until we get another bounty. Why do you always screw things up?"
" Me? Screwing things up? Ok, I admit maybe I do screw things up sometimes, but at least I don't screw up relationships and at least I don't obsess over some dead chick who probably did'nt even love you!"
That had done it. He was sent about 10 feet over the edge.
Spike wound up and slugged her across the cheek.
" You know what Faye? You'll never amount to what Julia was. You're just a cheap whore!" He finished before storming out of the room, slamming his door shut. Faye just stood there completely dumb-founded, clutching her throbbing cheek.
******************End of Flashback*****************
Faye woke out of her musings as she heard faint voices in the hallway from behind the locked door, but they quickly faded away as soon as they had came.
She looked at herself for what it seemed the 10th time in the mirror. The black and blue mark on her cheek intesified with every second, the tear streaked mascara marks making it stand out more on her pale face.
She decided the best thing to do would take a shower to wash away any evidence that showed she had been crying.
After all, Faye Valentine never cries for anyone.
A/N- woot! there is the first chapter. Did ya like it? I hope so =D please review, and I'll probably get the next chapter up within the next two days!
