Title: Passion
Author: Roxy
Spoilers: No Spoilers, stuff from old seasons like season 2 and 3
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters. "Buffy The Vampire Slayer" Belongs to UPN, and Joss Whendon.
Summary: B/A. F/T (Yes. there is f/f slash in this. God forgive me for putting Faith and Tara together! But believe me when I say you'll be at the edge of your seat just thinking about Angel and Buffy! Just read. cause I suck at summaries and reviews are requested. This is my first Buffy FanFiction.) There is a English spell that is translated into rough Italian.
Rating: PG-13 (Violence and Profanity. And what ever else you can come up with.)
A/N: Reviews always help me write faster! In addition, I'd like to dedicate this one to my friends and family who cheered me on. Didn't I tell you you'd be at the edge of your seat thinking about Angel and Buffy. It can only get worse from here! :: smirks :: I love teasing y'all!
*~~~*
Your wealth lies here... And here. In the spirit and... Imagination. You walk in worlds the others can't begin to imagine.
*~~~*
Tara ran quickly to release Faith from the chains that bound her, together they watched a horrifying scene unfold.
"It's funny Angel..." Buffy laughed slightly coughing up blood, "I never thought I'd die from this. I thought It was going to be you know like a bite... or even Cancer like my mom had."
Angel looks at Buffy in disbelief, "Don't say that. You're not going to die!"
Buffy coughs harder this time, blood even coming up, tears running down her face, "Then you tell me how it feels to have a knife in your gut!" She screamed at him half anger, half fear, "You had one in yours, you didn't die... you were already dead."
"I'm so sorry Buffy." He eventually choked out.
Buffy's lower lip started to tremble, she wiped the blood off of her face smearing it onto her palm, and looked up at Angel sobbing, "Angel. I... I don't want to die..." Buffy suddenly fell limp in his arms.
Faith stood up, "Why are we waiting here for her to die. We need to go... we need to get her to the hospital!" Her voice carried the woe she was feeling inside as she helped Angel pick Buffy off the ground, and to the car. If no one was taking charge; she was going to.
Faith watches as Angel and Buffy get into the back seat, his tears are falling freely upon her. Tara eventually piles into the car, and Faith goes zooming off breaking the many rules of car safety in the process.
When they arrive Buffy is rushed into a room quickly. Angel tries to follow her in, but is topped by guards. Faith touches his arm softly, "We need to let them do their job... they can't help her if you go in."
Tara looks at both Faith and Angel, "She's right. It's what's best for Buffy right now."
Faith takes Angel to the chair to talk with him more calmly, "Tara... Will you call Giles? He should know about this." Her eyes are red from uncried tears. After Tara walks off Faith starts talking again.
Faith sits Angel down and then sits beside him, "She'll be fine. B's strong."
Angel laughs slightly at the comment, tears starting to stream down his face, "It's Ironic really. No matter how much Buffy has been through... no matter what she's fought, and beat, and survived, it was just. a knife."
Faith laughs slightly tears rolling down her cheeks, "Shows we've been using the wrong weapons." Faith pauses letting the silence become them for moments, "She's gonna be fine." She repeats trying to convince herself more then Angel.
Angel glances back at Faith with a certain fire burning in his eyes, "She has to be."
Faith looked downwards towards her nails, "She was my better."
"Is, Faith, She is my better" Angel corrected her knowing what Faith truly though was going to happen.
Tara returned quickly, "Giles. He's coming." No sooner did Tara state those words, then did Giles come up the hospital wing past Tara and Faith to Angel.
Faith watches Giles, "I don't think he listened a whole lot."
Giles shoves Angel into the nearby wall, "What did you do to her?!?"
Angel can't even look in Giles' eyes, "Listen to me!" Giles had him by his neck against the wall, "What did you... I could bloody kill you myself."
Faith is still standing in shock. as a shout comes from the room Buffy is in saying that she's going into Cardiac Arrest., "Oh God! B!" Faith is about to rush through the door when Tara stops her.
Giles looks over horrified over hearing the whole thing, and grabs Angel by his shirt collar, "If she dies I'll kill you with my bare hands."
"If she dies! I will kill myself with my bare hands..." Angel yells at the Watcher.
"No. Buffy. She can't." Faith cries into Tara's shirt. Tara quickly comforts her, and the room becomes silent filled with loud ranging emotions from anger to sorrow. They hear nothing but a dull noise where Buffy's heart monitor would have been.
Angel breaths heavily, feeling almost nothing. Without Buffy he is nothing. A voice comes outwards from inside the room, "We've lost her. Time of death 12:03 AM"
"Oh God." Giles mutters softly stumbling backwards, and his heart drops to the bottom of his chest.
*~~~* Come on. When was the last time you unleashed it? All out fight in a mob, back against the wall, nothing but fists and fangs? Don't you ever get tired of fights you know you're going to win?
*~~~*
Author: Roxy
Spoilers: No Spoilers, stuff from old seasons like season 2 and 3
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters. "Buffy The Vampire Slayer" Belongs to UPN, and Joss Whendon.
Summary: B/A. F/T (Yes. there is f/f slash in this. God forgive me for putting Faith and Tara together! But believe me when I say you'll be at the edge of your seat just thinking about Angel and Buffy! Just read. cause I suck at summaries and reviews are requested. This is my first Buffy FanFiction.) There is a English spell that is translated into rough Italian.
Rating: PG-13 (Violence and Profanity. And what ever else you can come up with.)
A/N: Reviews always help me write faster! In addition, I'd like to dedicate this one to my friends and family who cheered me on. Didn't I tell you you'd be at the edge of your seat thinking about Angel and Buffy. It can only get worse from here! :: smirks :: I love teasing y'all!
*~~~*
Your wealth lies here... And here. In the spirit and... Imagination. You walk in worlds the others can't begin to imagine.
*~~~*
Tara ran quickly to release Faith from the chains that bound her, together they watched a horrifying scene unfold.
"It's funny Angel..." Buffy laughed slightly coughing up blood, "I never thought I'd die from this. I thought It was going to be you know like a bite... or even Cancer like my mom had."
Angel looks at Buffy in disbelief, "Don't say that. You're not going to die!"
Buffy coughs harder this time, blood even coming up, tears running down her face, "Then you tell me how it feels to have a knife in your gut!" She screamed at him half anger, half fear, "You had one in yours, you didn't die... you were already dead."
"I'm so sorry Buffy." He eventually choked out.
Buffy's lower lip started to tremble, she wiped the blood off of her face smearing it onto her palm, and looked up at Angel sobbing, "Angel. I... I don't want to die..." Buffy suddenly fell limp in his arms.
Faith stood up, "Why are we waiting here for her to die. We need to go... we need to get her to the hospital!" Her voice carried the woe she was feeling inside as she helped Angel pick Buffy off the ground, and to the car. If no one was taking charge; she was going to.
Faith watches as Angel and Buffy get into the back seat, his tears are falling freely upon her. Tara eventually piles into the car, and Faith goes zooming off breaking the many rules of car safety in the process.
When they arrive Buffy is rushed into a room quickly. Angel tries to follow her in, but is topped by guards. Faith touches his arm softly, "We need to let them do their job... they can't help her if you go in."
Tara looks at both Faith and Angel, "She's right. It's what's best for Buffy right now."
Faith takes Angel to the chair to talk with him more calmly, "Tara... Will you call Giles? He should know about this." Her eyes are red from uncried tears. After Tara walks off Faith starts talking again.
Faith sits Angel down and then sits beside him, "She'll be fine. B's strong."
Angel laughs slightly at the comment, tears starting to stream down his face, "It's Ironic really. No matter how much Buffy has been through... no matter what she's fought, and beat, and survived, it was just. a knife."
Faith laughs slightly tears rolling down her cheeks, "Shows we've been using the wrong weapons." Faith pauses letting the silence become them for moments, "She's gonna be fine." She repeats trying to convince herself more then Angel.
Angel glances back at Faith with a certain fire burning in his eyes, "She has to be."
Faith looked downwards towards her nails, "She was my better."
"Is, Faith, She is my better" Angel corrected her knowing what Faith truly though was going to happen.
Tara returned quickly, "Giles. He's coming." No sooner did Tara state those words, then did Giles come up the hospital wing past Tara and Faith to Angel.
Faith watches Giles, "I don't think he listened a whole lot."
Giles shoves Angel into the nearby wall, "What did you do to her?!?"
Angel can't even look in Giles' eyes, "Listen to me!" Giles had him by his neck against the wall, "What did you... I could bloody kill you myself."
Faith is still standing in shock. as a shout comes from the room Buffy is in saying that she's going into Cardiac Arrest., "Oh God! B!" Faith is about to rush through the door when Tara stops her.
Giles looks over horrified over hearing the whole thing, and grabs Angel by his shirt collar, "If she dies I'll kill you with my bare hands."
"If she dies! I will kill myself with my bare hands..." Angel yells at the Watcher.
"No. Buffy. She can't." Faith cries into Tara's shirt. Tara quickly comforts her, and the room becomes silent filled with loud ranging emotions from anger to sorrow. They hear nothing but a dull noise where Buffy's heart monitor would have been.
Angel breaths heavily, feeling almost nothing. Without Buffy he is nothing. A voice comes outwards from inside the room, "We've lost her. Time of death 12:03 AM"
"Oh God." Giles mutters softly stumbling backwards, and his heart drops to the bottom of his chest.
*~~~* Come on. When was the last time you unleashed it? All out fight in a mob, back against the wall, nothing but fists and fangs? Don't you ever get tired of fights you know you're going to win?
*~~~*