AN: mwaha, hello again! The chapters may not be updated as frequently because this is my brothers computer, and we kinda got in a fight, so im really not supposed to be on right now (he's not here). I've already rehearsed what I would do once I hear the door opening. I'm an expert at aiming for those lil' X's on the browsers ^_^
Faye was immediately pumped up, ready to cheat and win as she walked inside the nearest casino. The smell of money fascinated her, and motivated her too. She saw 3 old, fat guys shuffling their cards, obviously starting a new game. Faye pulled up a chair and sat at their table.
"Mind if I play?" she asked innocently, twirling her hair. She seductively stared at them with her emerald eyes. They were totally oblivious that she was decieving them. She knew they were horny old men with an eye for sexy, young women as her self.
"U-Uh, SURE!" exclaimed one particularly fat man with a shining bold head, beady black eyes, and a pug nose. Faye almost puked in disgust. These men actually thought she would touch them, let alone hop in to bed with them? Even SHE didn't go that low for money!
Another bearded man, who resembled a pirate, gave her cards. "Uh, boys... I don't have any money..." she said, trailing off. She could see their reluctance to play. *Think fast!* she thought. "But I promise... I can make it up," she purred, gazing at the other man, who had long hair and tattoos engufling his middle body. He flinched. *Surprised a woman actually like you?* thought Faye, inwardly chuckling.
Ten minutes had passed, and with the right techniques and manipulation of cards, Faye ended up with a Royal Flush. She stared at the cards blankly, knowing that they were looking to see her emotions on whether or not she had a good or bad hand. She decided to make things more interesting.
"If I don't win, who ever does can uh..." she said, and finished the sentence by pouting her lips. They whistled in unision, obviously aroused. *Gimme a break* thought Faye, a fake smile still plastered on her face. One guy had straight aces, and the other one had a 5,6, and 7. The last man looked like he was in heaven. "Honey, I'll please you good," he exclaimed as he placed his full house. She looked at it, pretending to be shocked. Then laughed. "Give me a BREAK!" she exclaimed, slamming down her Royal Flush. She took all the money, a total of 7,900 woolongs, ignoring their dumbfounded stares.
As she was walking to observe some other games, a familiar hair-do caught her eyes... with gold curls entwined in it?
"Spike!" gasped Faye, running behind a machine. He was tenderly kissing Julia. "Since when do they have make-out sessions in the casino?" Faye muttered. She stared, tears starting to fill her eyes. Such passion, it was real love. Spike gazed, love-sick, in to Julia's eyes.
"As long as I have you," he whispered, "I could care less about the other one," and then wrapped her mouth in a deep kiss again. Faye almost collapsed on the ground, the tears falling down her eyes. All her pride, everything, just slipped away. Who gived a fuck if people were watching? She realized she couldn't make to much comotion, or Spike and Julia would see her. She ran outside, her tears stinging her face in the cool night air.
"H-He didn't even refer to me by NAME! I'm just a slutty thing to him..." she sobbed, leaning against the outside of the casino. "Now I know that even if there was no Julia, i still wouldn't have a chance... I never would. With anyone, for that matter... but all that mattersto ME is Spike!"
"Faye?" Faye spun around. It was Ryo.
"What do YOU want," she said, her voice dripping with pure anger.
"What's wrong?" he asked, putting an arm around her. She angrily shook it off.
"Why do YOU want to know? You fuckin' kidnapped me, ok, I'm not telling you anything." Ryo sighed.
"I know that I'm not exactly your favorite person right now, but I can help you with what ever predicament you may be in. Just tell me, I'll try my best to help," he assured her. She looked at him. *Worth a shot* she thought. She spilled the story, about her love for Spike, which to her surprise, he already knew, and what she had just saw, and all her emotions.
"It's like I was a slutty thing to him! Like I wasn't even worthy enought to be called by my rightful NAME!" Ryo nodded.
"I can understand why you're upset and sad, why don't you come home and get some sleep? Maybe we can talk about it in the morning." Faye was to weak to argue. She was too weak to do anything. She just felt like a rag doll now, tossed around, ripped, torn. Nothing mattered anymore. She should just follow him, because what could she possibly do on her own?
Trudging behind Ryo, she prayed to god Spike wouldn't see her. Spike. *I HATE him* thought Faye, clenching her fist. *That stupid, fuckin' idiot. He doesn't even like me as a FRIEND? I can't even have a friend? The only person that would truly be a friend to me is Ed... possibly Julia, but she has Spike. She didn't even stand up for me! I wonder if Ed is even missing me actually, I don't blame her if she's not. Maybe even she wouldn't be a friend to me, I have mean to her. Maybe it's all my fault, maybe it was all m-* "We're here," said Ryo. Faye sighed.
"Yippee," she said sarcastically. She walked inside, muttering a good night, and went in to her room. She tossed her limp body upon the bed, emotionally drenched in hurt, pain, regret, and guilt. The second she closed her eyes, she fell in to a dreamless, black sleep.
Faye was immediately pumped up, ready to cheat and win as she walked inside the nearest casino. The smell of money fascinated her, and motivated her too. She saw 3 old, fat guys shuffling their cards, obviously starting a new game. Faye pulled up a chair and sat at their table.
"Mind if I play?" she asked innocently, twirling her hair. She seductively stared at them with her emerald eyes. They were totally oblivious that she was decieving them. She knew they were horny old men with an eye for sexy, young women as her self.
"U-Uh, SURE!" exclaimed one particularly fat man with a shining bold head, beady black eyes, and a pug nose. Faye almost puked in disgust. These men actually thought she would touch them, let alone hop in to bed with them? Even SHE didn't go that low for money!
Another bearded man, who resembled a pirate, gave her cards. "Uh, boys... I don't have any money..." she said, trailing off. She could see their reluctance to play. *Think fast!* she thought. "But I promise... I can make it up," she purred, gazing at the other man, who had long hair and tattoos engufling his middle body. He flinched. *Surprised a woman actually like you?* thought Faye, inwardly chuckling.
Ten minutes had passed, and with the right techniques and manipulation of cards, Faye ended up with a Royal Flush. She stared at the cards blankly, knowing that they were looking to see her emotions on whether or not she had a good or bad hand. She decided to make things more interesting.
"If I don't win, who ever does can uh..." she said, and finished the sentence by pouting her lips. They whistled in unision, obviously aroused. *Gimme a break* thought Faye, a fake smile still plastered on her face. One guy had straight aces, and the other one had a 5,6, and 7. The last man looked like he was in heaven. "Honey, I'll please you good," he exclaimed as he placed his full house. She looked at it, pretending to be shocked. Then laughed. "Give me a BREAK!" she exclaimed, slamming down her Royal Flush. She took all the money, a total of 7,900 woolongs, ignoring their dumbfounded stares.
As she was walking to observe some other games, a familiar hair-do caught her eyes... with gold curls entwined in it?
"Spike!" gasped Faye, running behind a machine. He was tenderly kissing Julia. "Since when do they have make-out sessions in the casino?" Faye muttered. She stared, tears starting to fill her eyes. Such passion, it was real love. Spike gazed, love-sick, in to Julia's eyes.
"As long as I have you," he whispered, "I could care less about the other one," and then wrapped her mouth in a deep kiss again. Faye almost collapsed on the ground, the tears falling down her eyes. All her pride, everything, just slipped away. Who gived a fuck if people were watching? She realized she couldn't make to much comotion, or Spike and Julia would see her. She ran outside, her tears stinging her face in the cool night air.
"H-He didn't even refer to me by NAME! I'm just a slutty thing to him..." she sobbed, leaning against the outside of the casino. "Now I know that even if there was no Julia, i still wouldn't have a chance... I never would. With anyone, for that matter... but all that mattersto ME is Spike!"
"Faye?" Faye spun around. It was Ryo.
"What do YOU want," she said, her voice dripping with pure anger.
"What's wrong?" he asked, putting an arm around her. She angrily shook it off.
"Why do YOU want to know? You fuckin' kidnapped me, ok, I'm not telling you anything." Ryo sighed.
"I know that I'm not exactly your favorite person right now, but I can help you with what ever predicament you may be in. Just tell me, I'll try my best to help," he assured her. She looked at him. *Worth a shot* she thought. She spilled the story, about her love for Spike, which to her surprise, he already knew, and what she had just saw, and all her emotions.
"It's like I was a slutty thing to him! Like I wasn't even worthy enought to be called by my rightful NAME!" Ryo nodded.
"I can understand why you're upset and sad, why don't you come home and get some sleep? Maybe we can talk about it in the morning." Faye was to weak to argue. She was too weak to do anything. She just felt like a rag doll now, tossed around, ripped, torn. Nothing mattered anymore. She should just follow him, because what could she possibly do on her own?
Trudging behind Ryo, she prayed to god Spike wouldn't see her. Spike. *I HATE him* thought Faye, clenching her fist. *That stupid, fuckin' idiot. He doesn't even like me as a FRIEND? I can't even have a friend? The only person that would truly be a friend to me is Ed... possibly Julia, but she has Spike. She didn't even stand up for me! I wonder if Ed is even missing me actually, I don't blame her if she's not. Maybe even she wouldn't be a friend to me, I have mean to her. Maybe it's all my fault, maybe it was all m-* "We're here," said Ryo. Faye sighed.
"Yippee," she said sarcastically. She walked inside, muttering a good night, and went in to her room. She tossed her limp body upon the bed, emotionally drenched in hurt, pain, regret, and guilt. The second she closed her eyes, she fell in to a dreamless, black sleep.