Six
vampires, two Slayers and one potential. At least that's how it had
been a couple of minutes ago.
Now there were six piles of dust
and three young girls simply standing about.
"I'd like to hear you say it again. Just one more time?" No, Buffy was not taking orders. "Kennedy, would you please just drop it." She knew what Kennedy wanted to hear. "Come on B, look at her, you saw her fight, you know she's got it." Buffy was used to this, two against one and always against her. "Say you think you're better than me and I'll shut up about it!" Buffy was getting more frustraited every second. "Faith, please, can you just…?" But Faith shook her head, this wasn't her fight. "Say it Buffy. Say it and I'll leave you alone." Buffy sighed deeply. "No." She turned to leave, but Faith managed to grab a hold of her arm and pulled her back.
"It's true B, you think it, everyday.
Want to know how I know? I hear you, I hear all of your dirty little
secrets. Sometimes we share them, but this one? No way. I'm not
even close to thinking that. I'm standing here, looking right at
you, yet I can't see you, where are you?"
It was true, Buffy
did think it, but she would never admit to it.
"I'm right
here. Look, you can't tell me what I can or can not think, they're
my thoughts and they're really none of your business!" Kennedy
was the only one who could piss Buffy off in the worst possible way.
"Say it!" The end was near. "Fine, okay, it's true. I think
I'm better than you!"