A/N: The sequel to 'The Letter', i think i'll go with the whole Faith/Buffy virtual series, it sounds like fun, plus i love making up demons, so i won't get bored really quickly. Hopefully you guys don't get bored either...that would be bad.

Rating: T

Summary: As Faith and Buffy explore their newfound relationship, trouble arises when two new demons come to town.

Episode 2: Mimic

Prologue:

Two hooded figures sat perched on a building, both looking greedily over the streets, with hungry and anxious crystal blue eyes.

"This city is quite lovely, Mr. Swan. So many faces, so many personalities." The demon on the left praised his companion.

"Just which ones to be, Mr. Mimic. I feel spoiled old friend." The figure whose name appeared to be Mr. Swan replied pleasantly.

"I insist you get first pickings, Mr. Swan. It's only fair."

"We'll see. I actually have heard a marvelous rumor; apparently, there is a fair amount of very…powerful individuals, who protect these streets. I would very much like to meet these vigilantes." Mimic laughed joyously. "Mr. Swan, your ideas never cease to impress me. What a marvelous thought." Both demons shared a respecting nod, before shimmering out of sight.

Episode 2: Mimic

"You ready Faith?" Buffy asked excitedly. "Yeah, yeah." Faith replied flatly. "Faaaiitthhh. Come on, this is our one month anniversary, can't you even pretend to be enthusiastic?" Buffy pouted. Faith chuckled, wiggling her eyebrows at her lover.

"Well B, I could show you some real enthusiasm right here, right now if your up for it." Buffy moaned quietly, as Faith gently nibbled at the blonde's pulse point.

"Faith. Come on, save that for tonight." Buffy giggled, at the pout that formed on Faith's lips. "I got you a present." The younger slayer perked up."Really? Score!"

Buffy smiled, and pulled a box out of her jacket pocket, giving the gift to a very surprised Faith. The brunette slowly opened the box and marveled at it's contents.

"No way! Brass knuckles, B? Thank you so much! How'd you know!?" Faith excitedly drew Buffy into a passionate kiss, before the blonde could explain.

"They are actually made of a magically enforced metal, I heard you talking to Kennedy about loosing your old pair in L.A." "Yeah…I was really pissed about that." Faith mumbled absently, looking over gift. A small engraving was on the flat part of the knuckles, in pretty letters it read

The Chosen Two

Love, B

"B….Buffy…this is so great. I love it." Faith enveloped the small blonde in a warm embrace. "I'm glad. I love you Faith." Buffy gave her girlfriend a quick kiss on the cheek, and pulled away. Faith grinned slightly, when she saw a glimmer of disappointment in Buffy's eye.

"B…..you aren't mad I forgot our one month anniversary are you?" Faith asked, trying to sound genuinely ashamed. Buffy shook her head and smiled "Nah, I'm not mad Fai."

The dark slayer gave the blonde a devilish grin. "Good, cause I didn't forget." The brunette said, in a cocky voice.Faith reached into her jacket pocket, producing a rectangular velvet box.

"It won't crush bones or leave nasty welts…but I think it will do."

Buffy opened the box and gasped, it was a simple silver chain necklace, with a small blue sapphire gemstone hanging from it."It's not much, if you don't like it-"Faith was cut off by Buffy's lips pressing against hers. It was an innocent kiss, which left them both breathless.

"It's perfect Faith, I love it." Faith smiled and leaned in for another kiss.

Elsewhere…

Floor strode into Eclipse whistling the theme song to Rocky. The young slayer hopped behind that bar and glanced around the empty club.

"Marco!" Floor called and went silent, waiting for a reply. It was faint, but from the back of the club, the blonde heard a soft voice call back. "Polo!"

Floor smiled, as Liv stumbled into the room carrying three large boxes. The blonde hopped back over the bar, taking the boxes out of Liv's hands. "Whew…Thank you. There's like forty of these back there."

Floor set them on a barstool and knocked on one of the boxes. "Um….What exactly is…these?" The blonde asked, visibly confused. Liz giggled, "Mr. Evans accidentally sent orders in for 40 cases of napkins, we only needed 10." Floor rolled her eyes. "His mistakes are our paychecks, I guess."

The blonde slayer smiled at her companion. "Killing the rainforest and dumbass bosses aside." Floor turned to Livy and enveloped her in a hug, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "How are you?"

Livy smiled, burying her face in the crook of Floors neck. "I'm good. What are the plans for tonight?" The blonde ran her hands up and down Livy's back, for a moment before answering. "Faith's gonna be here in about an hour, we both work till six. Patrol, and after that, probably just hang around." Livy gave Floor a soft kiss and smiled again.

"See you after patrol?"

"Absolutely"

Livy pulled away and grabbed her jacket. "Ok, see you tonight. I love you." The brunette stopped short, and gaped. After a moment, she hurried out of the club, when the realization of what she had just said hit. Floor's eyes were wide with shock.

"Wh…a…t..?"

Somewhere nearby…

John Moor slumped on a park bench, his head buried in his hands.

"What am I going to do? That bitch! How could she do this to me? Five years….out the damn window!" The man ranted, pinching the bridge of his nose to concentrate. John didn't hear anyone approach him, so when the pleasant business voice of a stranger broke the silence, he jumped.

"Mr. Swan, is this one of our lovely conquests?" Mimic inquired, eyeing John with a toothy, 'polite' smile."No Mr. Mimic, but this good sir shall aid us, in getting ever so close, to our friends."

John couldn't take it anymore, he had originally attempted to ignore the strangers, but they were walking on his last nerve."Look, will you two just leave me the fuck alone!" Moor's head shot up in fury. His anger however was short lived, and replaced with a look of terror.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, Mr. Moor. Don't fret; we are on a tight schedule, so this will be quick."

John was frozen in fear, he couldn't move even as Mr. Swan approached him, laying a clawed finger on the mans forehead. John felt a moment of dizziness, before agonizing pain shot through him. Then his world went black.

Mr. Swan allowed Moor to fall into a lifeless heap on the sidewalk, never to get up again. Mimic sighed heavily. "Humans. Always so undignified, when they die. Don't you agree Mr. Swan…or to avoid confusion Mr. Moor."

Mr. Swan chuckled, brushing off his new arms. "Indeed Mr. Mimic. Shall we?"

Mimic nodded. The two demons strolled out of the park, both getting used to their temporary new forms. One of them being, the now deceased John Moor.

A/N: This is alot sooner then i originally intended to update, however i had an idea and wanted to put it down and tada, we've got a sequel. Let me know what you guys think, i love to hear your opinions. Annnddd i'll hopefully see you guys next chapter.BTW i am looking for a beta, if you are interested let me know, that would be awsome. Laters! waves