Yeah, I don't own the characters from Buffy and Angel. That would be Joss Whedon.

I also do not own the song "Helena" by My Chemical Romance….

I may not even own the plot, I tend to unconsciously steal stuff.

I own this computer though…yay!

Pairings: I really don't know….no pairing is forever. Just a warning.

Happy Chaos

By

Poeticragdoll

"Long ago, just like the hearse you die to get again…"

"Faith."

Faith smirked and sang in a husky,whispered voice as she turned towards Jenny Calendar.

"We are, so far from you."

"Don't make me pull over."

"BURNING, JUST LIKE A MATCH YOU STRIKE TO INCINERATE THE LIVES OF EVERY ONE YOU KNOW!" Faith began to bang her head and twist about the small Toyota. Her head phones barely managing to stay on. Jenny gave an exasperated sigh and concentrated on the road before her.

"And what's the worst you take from every heart you break. Like a blade you stain. Well I've been holding on tonight!" The teenager gave an overdramatic swoon as she preceded to sing the chorus. A small smile spread over the older woman's lips, as Faith continued her childish antics. The smoky 15 year-old had a knack for making people smile during dire situation.

"What's the worst that I can say? Things are better if I stay! So long and good night. So long and good night!

"Are you finished?" Jenny said, trying to sound serious, but failing miserably. Faith gave her trade mark smirk.

"WELL IF YOU CARRY ON THIS WAY, THINGS ARE BETTER IF I STAY, SO LONG AND GOOD NIGHT, SO LONG AND GOOD NIGHT!" A few minutes slipped by as Faith continued dancing as inappropriately as she could while being seated and buckled in a car. She finally slipped off the huge head phones, and turned towards Jenny. "I think I'm going hoarse."

"No, your voice has always been like that."

Faith folded her arms, and pretended to pout. "Hey, I have a sexy, smoky voice, thank you!"

Jenny arched an eyebrow at the young girl. "Maybe a sexy smoker voice…which is quite a contradiction in itself. Anyway, I'm surprised that you can still talk after that serenade."

"Yeah." Faith gave a small chuckle. "I should start a band, I'd call it "Broken Burden!' The girl said with excitement in her voice. "Yeah, even though I highly doubt that I'll be able to find good band material in Sunnyshell…Hunnydale? Whereva the heck we are going!"

Jenny's tone returned to its serious tone. "It's Sunnydale, and if you remember correctly, there may not be enough time to create your band."

"I know, I know you'll be keeping an eye on the happy yet morbidly creepy vamp slash slayer couple, while I act like a good little girl and get ma edjamacation. It'll be a snap." To illustrate her point, Faith snapped her fingers.

Jenny gave the teen an amused expression.

"What?" The girl said, shrugging her shoulders.

"You get your education, AND…"

"Oh yeah, avoid alcoholic beverages and sleazy dance clubs. I got it."

"We don't want to make the same mistakes we made at the last town."

"There were some good times…I discovered that I can drink like a sailor!"

Jenny rolled her eyes. "If you mean that you were so drunk that you thought you were a sailor, then yes, Faith, you can drink like a sailor."

"Same thang." The two sat in silence for a while. The night grew heavy, and Faith found herself struggling to stay awake. "You worried, Jen." She said, and the9n gave a big yawn.

Jenny looked into her eyes, and Faith already knew her answer. She replied in a small voice. "Yes."

"It'll be alright, Jen." Though Faith's voice sounded weary, there was a hidden strength that Jenny could sense. "We are doing a good thing, and if they find out and don't agree, It, it won't be the…the end of the world." Jenny could barely manage to hear Faith's words, but she understood them.

"The 'techno pagan' can always depend on her 'potential', can't she?" There was no response though, except for the small snoring noises and slumber twitches.