Bonnie & Clyde
AN: hehe here is the next chapter. I luv dat movie so much! Awww, and Warren Beatty and Faye Dunaway are perfect, that's why I made the connection between Spike and Faye with them. Anyway I don't own Cowboy Bebop. But I did just today acquire the 5 dvd!
Chapter 6: We Got You
Faye's eyes widened as sudden gunfire showered through the windows shattering them to millions of pieces. The silent Sunday air had been broken by the loud shots. Faye jumped up from the chair as Spike grabbed her arm pulling her to the wall. Julia stood up from the couch and looked around in sheer panic and screamed her lungs out. Vicious grabbed her roughly. "Shhhhut up!" he screamed in a low warning tone. Spike pulled the concealed gun from under his vest. He ran to the closet in the backroom quickly pulling everything he could from the wooden crate. "Cover me Spike!" Vicious yelled running down the stairs after his wife. Faye looked out the window clutching the gun Spike had given her before. She got a few rounds off before Spike had told her to go down to the garage.
"Go! Faye I'll be there in a second." Spike whispered as she looked at him concerned.
"Spike.." she took off running down the stairs. Spike turned to the window and stared shooting with both guns at his waist. He covered his brother as Vicious ran from the garage shooting the police. Spike ran as fast as he could down the stairs. He pulled the car door open and jumped in driving right through the wooden garage door with Faye in the passenger seat and Ed in the back. Spike swerved by Vicious stopping for a moment as Ed let him jump in. He shot an officer that was about to shoot Spike. The man's blood splattered against the white paint of the houses foundation.
"Where's Julia???" Vicious screamed as Spike rammed the police car that was blocking the driveway. Spike took off down the street as Julia ran towards them down the sidewalk screaming her head off. "Get in!" Vicious yell throwing open the car door pulling Julia in. Spike speed down the dirt road.
"Honey, honey lets get out now come on please!" Julia cooed to Vicious stroking his face.
"We can't. I killed a man back there now I'm wanted! We can't." He told her taking her hands from his face and holding them.
"Vicious! Nooo!" Julia squealed in a high-pitched scream.
Faye had had enough of the screaming blond. "Dammit! You almost got us killed!
Julia looked at Faye as she spun around yelling. "What did I do wrong? I thought you'd be happy if I got sh-"
"SHOT!" Faye screamed cutting in "Sure! Yeah, it would have saved us all a lot of trouble. "SHUT UP. JUST SHUT UP YOUR BIG MOUTH!" Faye screamed. Spike turned his head sharply.
"Cut it out Faye!" Her eyes widened.
"Pull the car over I need ta talk to you!" she said her voice wavering with rage. Spike turned off the road into a hayfield and got out walking away from the car with Faye following him.
"Get rid of her." She whispered pleadingly. He looked back at the car and then to Faye.
"I can't get..." He gritted his teeth. "She's Vicious' wife." Spike spoke forcefully pointing to the car.
"Then get rid of them both." She begged looking at him. He looked down at her anger flashing in his auburn eyes.
"Why, whatsa matter with you anyway?" He asked stepping closer to her leaning in.
"'She' is what's the matter with me! She's nuthin' but a dumb, stupid, back- country-" Faye started yelling quietly.
"Now you look!" Spike said warningly pointing at Faye.
"She ain't got a brain in her head."
"What makes you look better? What makes you so damned special? You was just a West Dallas waitress, spendin' half your time pickin' up truck drivers." Faye spun away from him as his words crashed through the thin wall she had put up around her self since she had gotten out of the car.
"Oh big Spike Spiegel! You're just like your brother..." She screamed turning back around now her emerald eyes burning with fury.
Spike nodded thinking he could take anything she said. "Uh, huh..."
Faye continued her list of insults "...ignorant, uneducated hillbilly, except the only special thing about you" She shoved him. "is your peculiar ideas about lovemakin' - which is no lovemakin' at all." She screamed as he looked at her offended beyond comparison. He turned away from her and slowly started to in his limping walk stager back to the car. Faye sighed, she hadn't meant that...she didn't want to hurt him.
"Spike..." She dragged out his name in her southern accent as she ran to him. She ran before him and put her hands to his chest trying to stop him. He put his fist over his chest in a defensive instinct. "Please Spike, I didn't mean that. Listen, it-it was just all that shootin'. I saw all those guns, I got so scared. Please honey, I didn't mean it." She cooed sweetly as he let his fist drop. He pulled her to him in a short hug.
"Come on.." he whispered taking her hand running back to the car and driving off.
*Next Day*
The rumbling black sedan pulled up to a bent and pretty badly beat up metal mailbox sticking up from the ground nailed to the wooden stick. Vicious reached out and opened the box pulling the national newspaper out and looking at it. He started reading the article that caught his eye.
"Law enforcement officers throughout the Southwest are frankly enraged at the way in which the will-of-the-wisp band that Spike Spiegel and his violet haired companion Faye Valentine continue to elude their would-be captors since engaging in a police battle on the streets of Joplin, Missouri" Faye turned in her seat looking back at Vicious running her hand through her hair proud to be mentioned in the national paper. Vicious continued, "The Spiegel gang has been reported as far west as White City, New Mexico and as far north as Chicago. They have been credited with robbin' the Mesquite Bank in the fore mentioned White City and the J. J. Landry Oil Refinery in Arp, Texas, the Sanger City National Bank in Sanger, Indiana, and the Lancaster Bank in Denton Texas on three different occasions. In addition to these robberies, the fast-traveling Barrows have been rumored to have had a hand in the robbing of two Piggly-Wiggly stores in Texas and one A & P store in Missouri." The whole car was laughing quietly at the numerous made up banks they had supposedly robbed.
Spike was fidgeting in the drivers seat next to Faye. Ed noticed this and sat forward from the back and pointed off the road. "Spike we ain't gonna see another toilet in another twenty or so miles so why don't ya pull over.right here." He said as Spike gladly pulled off the road into a rural inlet next to a small lake.
"Thanks." Spike murmured hoping out of the car and walking into the small forest. As he zipped his pants back up he heard a twig snap. His head turned sharply at the sound. He saw a stout Texas Ranger walking up behind the sedan. Spike snuck quietly out of the woods and behind the ranger. He pulled out his gun seeing that the ranger has his out. "Mr. Ranger!" Spike yelled as the man turned around. Spike quickly shot the gun from the man's hands.
"DAMN! I neva saw such shootin'!" Vicious bellowed excitedly jumping out of the car bouncing up and down. Faye quickly shoved the car door open running to Spike.
"What?" she asked stopping when she saw the ranger. Ed and Julia followed behind Faye.
"Maybe he's lost." Ed said sweetly looking at the man innocence written over her face.
Spike had used the man's own handcuffs on him. "I don't think he's lost. I think the bank's been offerin' extra reward money for us. I think." Spike looked at the man's badge. "Frank Hamer here just figured on some easy pickins, didn't ya Frank? You're no Texas Ranger. You're hardly doin' your job. You ought to be home protectin' the rights of poor folk, not out chasin' after us." Spike ripped his badge from the man's chest. Vicious stared at his brother as he began to get worked up over something very small and not worth it.
"Hey.hey." Vicious said trying to calms his brother as he began screaming at the ranger. Vicious ran up to Spike and pulled him away. "Why you takin' this so personally?"
"Well, well we gotta discourage this here bounty huntin' of the Spiegel gang!" Spike yelled taking his hat off fiddling nervously with it. Ed looked around.
"Well what are we gonna do with him? Kill him?"
"NO!" Julia screamed but stopped her self short of dragging it out. Faye stepped forward.
"No.no. Listen. We take his picture. We send it to all the newspapers, and then everybody's gonna see Captain Frank Hamer of the Texas Rangers with the Spiegel Gang." She walked up to the man and turned back grinning at Spike. "...and all of us just as friendly as pie."
"Well what do ya say?" Vicious asked itching to retrieve his Kodak from the car.
Spike looked at his violet haired beauty and considered it. "Get the Kodak." He said walking up to the range and putting him up on the spare tier. Faye got up on the fender and dramatically posed with her hand on the man's chest. Spike stood next to the man on the other side. He loosened his tie nervously at Faye's position so close to the man.
"When his Texas Ranger friends see this, he gonna wish he was dead." Vicious said holding up his camera and counting down. 'Click'
"Here how bout this!" Faye said getting a little carried away with her power of the tied up man. She puckered up and kissed the man.
"Great!" Vicious said taking the picture. Spike laugh a little unsettled and slightly jealous. When Faye moved back the man looked at her stiff lipped and spit in her face. She gasped in horror. Spikes eyes widened. He quickly jumped off and grabbed the man's shirt. Spike hat flew off his head as he pulled the man off the tier and down on the ground. He spun him around and threw him into the shallow lake's inlet. His anger and "slight" jealousy raged out in his outrageous display of fury and anger. He jumped into the water after the man.
"WE GOT YOU!" He screamed almost drowning the man. Vicious jumped in after his hotheaded brother. Spike dragged the man under the water and threw him in a leaky rowboat. "WE GOT YOU!" He shoved the man out into the middle of the lake continuing to scream. Spike mind was going crazy with a defensive rage and pang of jealousy.
"Come on we got the picture. Spike come on." Vicious said trying to quiet is brother. Spike was drenched and his green hair clung to his face. Vicious helped his brother stager out of the water walking on the uneven ground. Spike limped in his three-toed way to Faye defiantly.
As Vicious and Julia got back into the car with Ed Spike walked up to Faye. She had wiped the spit away. Spike brought his wet hand to her cheek. "You okay?" He asked concerned rubbing her cheek with his thumb. She looked at him worried. She didn't know why he had gone off the deep end.
"I'm fine." She grinned but then covered his head with her hand. "But what about you Spike why did you.." Spike looked away embarrassed.
"Well nobody spits on my Faye, and...and...and." he stuttered, he needed to verify his manhood and prove to her that he would be there to protect her from anything. "and.." He stopped talking. He quickly moved in and closed his eyes as he kissed her luscious red lips. It was not a sweet pure innocent kiss like their ones before. He took hold of her lips passionately proving to his psyche that he could. He held her soft skinned face in his wet hands feeling her strait violet hair cling to them. Faye was stunned at first but let her hands come to his waist where his wet cotton shirt clung to him. She felt his tongue lick her lips as she opened her mouth letting him in. (ok I'm sorry for the kinda gross symbolism.) His tongue danced and mingled with hers before seductively licking the roof of her mouth.
"COME ON!" Vicious screamed opening the car door. He shut it quickly seeing his baby brother with Faye.
Spike sighed against Faye's slightly swollen lips. She opened her eyes looking at his shut ones. She let go of him and pulled back. "My knight in shinning armor." She whispered hotly against his lips kissing them shortly.
"Damsel in distress of mine." Spike whispered letting go of her face as they walked back to the car. Spike opened the car door and got in on the drivers side. Faye got in next to him. She moved close and laced her arm with his and laid her head on his drenched shoulder. Spike looked down on her grinning before backing out of the side road.
'Faye...' His gun totin' lady luck. ****************************************************************************
AN: I hope ya'll liked it! Please review I love hearin' from ya'll! Teehee.watching the super bowl yeah! Well please tell me what ya'll thinkies.
AN: hehe here is the next chapter. I luv dat movie so much! Awww, and Warren Beatty and Faye Dunaway are perfect, that's why I made the connection between Spike and Faye with them. Anyway I don't own Cowboy Bebop. But I did just today acquire the 5 dvd!
Chapter 6: We Got You
Faye's eyes widened as sudden gunfire showered through the windows shattering them to millions of pieces. The silent Sunday air had been broken by the loud shots. Faye jumped up from the chair as Spike grabbed her arm pulling her to the wall. Julia stood up from the couch and looked around in sheer panic and screamed her lungs out. Vicious grabbed her roughly. "Shhhhut up!" he screamed in a low warning tone. Spike pulled the concealed gun from under his vest. He ran to the closet in the backroom quickly pulling everything he could from the wooden crate. "Cover me Spike!" Vicious yelled running down the stairs after his wife. Faye looked out the window clutching the gun Spike had given her before. She got a few rounds off before Spike had told her to go down to the garage.
"Go! Faye I'll be there in a second." Spike whispered as she looked at him concerned.
"Spike.." she took off running down the stairs. Spike turned to the window and stared shooting with both guns at his waist. He covered his brother as Vicious ran from the garage shooting the police. Spike ran as fast as he could down the stairs. He pulled the car door open and jumped in driving right through the wooden garage door with Faye in the passenger seat and Ed in the back. Spike swerved by Vicious stopping for a moment as Ed let him jump in. He shot an officer that was about to shoot Spike. The man's blood splattered against the white paint of the houses foundation.
"Where's Julia???" Vicious screamed as Spike rammed the police car that was blocking the driveway. Spike took off down the street as Julia ran towards them down the sidewalk screaming her head off. "Get in!" Vicious yell throwing open the car door pulling Julia in. Spike speed down the dirt road.
"Honey, honey lets get out now come on please!" Julia cooed to Vicious stroking his face.
"We can't. I killed a man back there now I'm wanted! We can't." He told her taking her hands from his face and holding them.
"Vicious! Nooo!" Julia squealed in a high-pitched scream.
Faye had had enough of the screaming blond. "Dammit! You almost got us killed!
Julia looked at Faye as she spun around yelling. "What did I do wrong? I thought you'd be happy if I got sh-"
"SHOT!" Faye screamed cutting in "Sure! Yeah, it would have saved us all a lot of trouble. "SHUT UP. JUST SHUT UP YOUR BIG MOUTH!" Faye screamed. Spike turned his head sharply.
"Cut it out Faye!" Her eyes widened.
"Pull the car over I need ta talk to you!" she said her voice wavering with rage. Spike turned off the road into a hayfield and got out walking away from the car with Faye following him.
"Get rid of her." She whispered pleadingly. He looked back at the car and then to Faye.
"I can't get..." He gritted his teeth. "She's Vicious' wife." Spike spoke forcefully pointing to the car.
"Then get rid of them both." She begged looking at him. He looked down at her anger flashing in his auburn eyes.
"Why, whatsa matter with you anyway?" He asked stepping closer to her leaning in.
"'She' is what's the matter with me! She's nuthin' but a dumb, stupid, back- country-" Faye started yelling quietly.
"Now you look!" Spike said warningly pointing at Faye.
"She ain't got a brain in her head."
"What makes you look better? What makes you so damned special? You was just a West Dallas waitress, spendin' half your time pickin' up truck drivers." Faye spun away from him as his words crashed through the thin wall she had put up around her self since she had gotten out of the car.
"Oh big Spike Spiegel! You're just like your brother..." She screamed turning back around now her emerald eyes burning with fury.
Spike nodded thinking he could take anything she said. "Uh, huh..."
Faye continued her list of insults "...ignorant, uneducated hillbilly, except the only special thing about you" She shoved him. "is your peculiar ideas about lovemakin' - which is no lovemakin' at all." She screamed as he looked at her offended beyond comparison. He turned away from her and slowly started to in his limping walk stager back to the car. Faye sighed, she hadn't meant that...she didn't want to hurt him.
"Spike..." She dragged out his name in her southern accent as she ran to him. She ran before him and put her hands to his chest trying to stop him. He put his fist over his chest in a defensive instinct. "Please Spike, I didn't mean that. Listen, it-it was just all that shootin'. I saw all those guns, I got so scared. Please honey, I didn't mean it." She cooed sweetly as he let his fist drop. He pulled her to him in a short hug.
"Come on.." he whispered taking her hand running back to the car and driving off.
*Next Day*
The rumbling black sedan pulled up to a bent and pretty badly beat up metal mailbox sticking up from the ground nailed to the wooden stick. Vicious reached out and opened the box pulling the national newspaper out and looking at it. He started reading the article that caught his eye.
"Law enforcement officers throughout the Southwest are frankly enraged at the way in which the will-of-the-wisp band that Spike Spiegel and his violet haired companion Faye Valentine continue to elude their would-be captors since engaging in a police battle on the streets of Joplin, Missouri" Faye turned in her seat looking back at Vicious running her hand through her hair proud to be mentioned in the national paper. Vicious continued, "The Spiegel gang has been reported as far west as White City, New Mexico and as far north as Chicago. They have been credited with robbin' the Mesquite Bank in the fore mentioned White City and the J. J. Landry Oil Refinery in Arp, Texas, the Sanger City National Bank in Sanger, Indiana, and the Lancaster Bank in Denton Texas on three different occasions. In addition to these robberies, the fast-traveling Barrows have been rumored to have had a hand in the robbing of two Piggly-Wiggly stores in Texas and one A & P store in Missouri." The whole car was laughing quietly at the numerous made up banks they had supposedly robbed.
Spike was fidgeting in the drivers seat next to Faye. Ed noticed this and sat forward from the back and pointed off the road. "Spike we ain't gonna see another toilet in another twenty or so miles so why don't ya pull over.right here." He said as Spike gladly pulled off the road into a rural inlet next to a small lake.
"Thanks." Spike murmured hoping out of the car and walking into the small forest. As he zipped his pants back up he heard a twig snap. His head turned sharply at the sound. He saw a stout Texas Ranger walking up behind the sedan. Spike snuck quietly out of the woods and behind the ranger. He pulled out his gun seeing that the ranger has his out. "Mr. Ranger!" Spike yelled as the man turned around. Spike quickly shot the gun from the man's hands.
"DAMN! I neva saw such shootin'!" Vicious bellowed excitedly jumping out of the car bouncing up and down. Faye quickly shoved the car door open running to Spike.
"What?" she asked stopping when she saw the ranger. Ed and Julia followed behind Faye.
"Maybe he's lost." Ed said sweetly looking at the man innocence written over her face.
Spike had used the man's own handcuffs on him. "I don't think he's lost. I think the bank's been offerin' extra reward money for us. I think." Spike looked at the man's badge. "Frank Hamer here just figured on some easy pickins, didn't ya Frank? You're no Texas Ranger. You're hardly doin' your job. You ought to be home protectin' the rights of poor folk, not out chasin' after us." Spike ripped his badge from the man's chest. Vicious stared at his brother as he began to get worked up over something very small and not worth it.
"Hey.hey." Vicious said trying to calms his brother as he began screaming at the ranger. Vicious ran up to Spike and pulled him away. "Why you takin' this so personally?"
"Well, well we gotta discourage this here bounty huntin' of the Spiegel gang!" Spike yelled taking his hat off fiddling nervously with it. Ed looked around.
"Well what are we gonna do with him? Kill him?"
"NO!" Julia screamed but stopped her self short of dragging it out. Faye stepped forward.
"No.no. Listen. We take his picture. We send it to all the newspapers, and then everybody's gonna see Captain Frank Hamer of the Texas Rangers with the Spiegel Gang." She walked up to the man and turned back grinning at Spike. "...and all of us just as friendly as pie."
"Well what do ya say?" Vicious asked itching to retrieve his Kodak from the car.
Spike looked at his violet haired beauty and considered it. "Get the Kodak." He said walking up to the range and putting him up on the spare tier. Faye got up on the fender and dramatically posed with her hand on the man's chest. Spike stood next to the man on the other side. He loosened his tie nervously at Faye's position so close to the man.
"When his Texas Ranger friends see this, he gonna wish he was dead." Vicious said holding up his camera and counting down. 'Click'
"Here how bout this!" Faye said getting a little carried away with her power of the tied up man. She puckered up and kissed the man.
"Great!" Vicious said taking the picture. Spike laugh a little unsettled and slightly jealous. When Faye moved back the man looked at her stiff lipped and spit in her face. She gasped in horror. Spikes eyes widened. He quickly jumped off and grabbed the man's shirt. Spike hat flew off his head as he pulled the man off the tier and down on the ground. He spun him around and threw him into the shallow lake's inlet. His anger and "slight" jealousy raged out in his outrageous display of fury and anger. He jumped into the water after the man.
"WE GOT YOU!" He screamed almost drowning the man. Vicious jumped in after his hotheaded brother. Spike dragged the man under the water and threw him in a leaky rowboat. "WE GOT YOU!" He shoved the man out into the middle of the lake continuing to scream. Spike mind was going crazy with a defensive rage and pang of jealousy.
"Come on we got the picture. Spike come on." Vicious said trying to quiet is brother. Spike was drenched and his green hair clung to his face. Vicious helped his brother stager out of the water walking on the uneven ground. Spike limped in his three-toed way to Faye defiantly.
As Vicious and Julia got back into the car with Ed Spike walked up to Faye. She had wiped the spit away. Spike brought his wet hand to her cheek. "You okay?" He asked concerned rubbing her cheek with his thumb. She looked at him worried. She didn't know why he had gone off the deep end.
"I'm fine." She grinned but then covered his head with her hand. "But what about you Spike why did you.." Spike looked away embarrassed.
"Well nobody spits on my Faye, and...and...and." he stuttered, he needed to verify his manhood and prove to her that he would be there to protect her from anything. "and.." He stopped talking. He quickly moved in and closed his eyes as he kissed her luscious red lips. It was not a sweet pure innocent kiss like their ones before. He took hold of her lips passionately proving to his psyche that he could. He held her soft skinned face in his wet hands feeling her strait violet hair cling to them. Faye was stunned at first but let her hands come to his waist where his wet cotton shirt clung to him. She felt his tongue lick her lips as she opened her mouth letting him in. (ok I'm sorry for the kinda gross symbolism.) His tongue danced and mingled with hers before seductively licking the roof of her mouth.
"COME ON!" Vicious screamed opening the car door. He shut it quickly seeing his baby brother with Faye.
Spike sighed against Faye's slightly swollen lips. She opened her eyes looking at his shut ones. She let go of him and pulled back. "My knight in shinning armor." She whispered hotly against his lips kissing them shortly.
"Damsel in distress of mine." Spike whispered letting go of her face as they walked back to the car. Spike opened the car door and got in on the drivers side. Faye got in next to him. She moved close and laced her arm with his and laid her head on his drenched shoulder. Spike looked down on her grinning before backing out of the side road.
'Faye...' His gun totin' lady luck. ****************************************************************************
AN: I hope ya'll liked it! Please review I love hearin' from ya'll! Teehee.watching the super bowl yeah! Well please tell me what ya'll thinkies.