Author's Note: This is my second version of Ultimate Betrayal. I hope you all like this one better.
I decide to go out on patrol on my own and leave a note for Angel letting him know that I'm going to head toward the high school's football stadium. I start walking toward where he first saw me in Los Angeles. I was a wreck, but he came to my rescue. On my way, I have to fight off two really bad ass vamps, but I easily staked them.
I heard that the high school team still practices around this time, 7:00 P.M., so there might be some vamps looking for some action, they'll get a different type of action if I happen to find them. I walk onto the field going toward the bleachers, but some ass is in my spot. "I didn't know that anyone else watches the team this late," I say to the stranger. Then the person turns toward me and flashes its teeth.
"Shit!" I curse.
"I was thinking about having some hunk football player, but I guess that a hot chick in black leather pants will have to do," the vamp chick said.
"Oh, did no one tell you? I don't do chicks, so not my type, Bitch." I laugh and grab my stake out of the back of my pants. The vamp kicks me off of the first two sets of bleachers and leans over me, while I try to get my bearings. I roundhouse kick her and straddle her and she punches me in the face, knocking me off of her.
"No one dominates me," the vamp hisses, while leaning over to bite my neck, so I wrap my arms around her and stake her through her back and straight into her heart before she could break the skin, leaving a layer of dust landing on me. "Shit, that was nasty." I stand up and walk back to the bleachers and go halfway up to watch the team who didn't see my previous situation. As I watched the boys play, I started to think of my life before I came to L.A.
-Flashback-
"I love you, Spike," Buffy said.
"No, you don't, but it's nice to hear," Spike replied, as he was standing in the Hellmouth with a huge diamond around his neck that had just started reflecting the Sun, bringing him closer to his death.
"Buffy, come on, we need to go," I called after her.
"Go on Buffy," Spike told her.
She started crying and nodded, and she walked back up to the high school and we all ran out. Robin had gotten a bus and all of us who had survived got in and rode as fast as we could to beat the disintegrating ground around us. We barely made it out. Robin had been driving, and had gotten stabbed and was bleeding out. I walked up to him and he acted like he was gone, but he freaked me out by saying, "Boo," when I had thought he was totally gone. We both laughed and followed the rest off the bus and looked back at Sunnydale which was a big hole.
Willow asked Buffy, "So what are we gonna do, now that you and Faith are no longer the only slayers?" Buffy smiled and said that she wanted to travel.
-Flashback end-
That was how we got to Miami. Buffy, the gang, and I had gone there for a little vacation. During that time, Buffy and I had gotten closer. Instead of living in separate places, we decided after about a month to move in together. So we moved in together, and we went on picnics at the beach, patrolled with each other, which ended with us making out or going further, and we'd go swimming in the ocean once in a while. The best time I remember having with her was one of the days we went to the beach.
-Flashback-
"Faith? Baby, if we want to be there by noon, then you'll need to get out of bed," Buffy said, standing in the doorway of our bedroom.
"Alright, I'm getting up," I replied, getting into the plank position, so I could sit up. I sat up and covered my naked body with our sheet and walked over to the closet. She walked up behind me and said, "Good morning, Faithy." I laugh and turn around. "Yeah, it is a good morning," I said as I wrapped my arms around her. "You should get dressed," she said looking at the sheet around me. She kissed me and left the room.
I grabbed my black tank top and denim shorts and put them on. I walked into the kitchen and Buffy had made breakfast. "So, what are we taking with us?" I asked, grabbing myself some coffee and started putting toppings on my pancake she had on a plate for me. "Well, we're going to be relaxing, but also looking in the newspaper for a couple of jobs for us. Patrolling is good at night, but we need money so that we can keep the apartment," she said, sitting down in front of me.
"Yeah, we need more money, for both the rent and food." I laughed and she smiled. I started shoving food into my mouth loving the butter and syrup taste in my mouth. When I finished my pancakes, I gulped down my coffee and grabbed my plate, taking my dishes to the sink.
"What's for lunch?" I asked.
"I was thinking sandwiches. Meat sandwiches, peanut butter sandwiches, and maybe apples and strawberries?" she replied.
"Sounds good to me. Do you want help, B?" I said.
"Nah, I can do it. Can you get the newspapers? We also need a picnic basket and the beach umbrella," she said, as she came to the sink to start washing the dishes.
"I'll rinse. I've been sleeping for hours, I gotta do something," I pleaded.
"Alright," Buffy said.
We finished the dishes and I walked toward the hall closet to grab the basket and the umbrella, I took them to the door and placed the umbrella next to it. I went to the bedroom to put on my bikini underneath my clothes having a feeling that we would end up in the water again. I walked into the kitchen and put the basket on the counter.
"So, are the sandwiches done?" I asked her, as I walked behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist.
"Yeah, I decided to just make meat sandwiches. They taste better anyway, at least that's what you've told me," she said, leaning back against me.
"Alright then, let's get to the beach. I forgot to grab the newspapers, so we'll have to grab them on our way out. Won't be that hard, they laying on the floor, outside the door," I said, dragging her with me toward the hall. "What are you doing?" she asked.
"You might want to put on your swimsuit," I said laughing.
"Okay, but you have to put the food in the basket," she told me.
"Will do," I replied.
I put the sandwiches, apples, and strawberries in the basket and placed it by the door next to the umbrella.
Buffy walked out of the bedroom wearing a pink bikini and like blue jean shorts and a wicker sunhat. "Well, don't just stand there, let's go," she said, smiling at me.
I grabbed the umbrella and she grabbed the basket as I opened the door. She picked up the newspapers and we walked down the stairs toward the beach that was just down the hill. She has her favorite spot, and if she doesn't have it she goes crazy, that's why we go exactly before noon, so we'll have the spot.
I placed the umbrella and she grabbed the blanket, she had snagged before shutting the door, out of the basket. She laid it down and we relaxed on it under the umbrella. We laid there for an hour and had lunch, all six of the sandwiches were gone. We found several jobs that we could both apply for. The one that I liked was security at the mall, and she liked it too so we decided that we would apply for it and if one of us doesn't get the job, the one who didn't would be a tour guide. We had a ton of fun that day splashing in the ocean, throwing her in and her pushing me in. We ended up taking everything home and then we walked to the mall and applied for the job.
I ended up getting the job and Buffy had been offered a job in customer service. She took it knowing I'd be there if something crazy happened. We were to start the next day, so we went home to take a shower and then put on some comfortable clothes and went out patrolling. We had a good patrol with about twenty vamps coming at us at once; with teamwork, Buffy and I had the fight over within ten to twenty minutes. We walked home hand in hand chatting about the next day. Once we got home, we went straight to bed.
-End of Flashback-
If only things would have stayed the way they were. Things would have been a lot different if Buffy hadn't done what she did. Why did it have to be me?
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