Disclaimer: Must I repeat myself? Oh fine, don't own Cowboy Bebop. There,
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A couple of days later; Spike, Jet and Ed stood in the cemetary infront of Faye's coffin. Jet looked at Spike, who looked lifeless. Spike was crying silent tears.
{You have to be strong for him.}
Jet was surprised at all the people who showed up.
{Faye knew all these people?}
Spike seemed a million miles away. Jet gently gripped his shoulder.
"It'll be alright Spike."
"It hurts so much Jet."
"I know."
"I miss her."
"So do I."
Spike fell to the ground crying. Jet bent down and held his grieving friend.
"They took her from me."
"......"
"I can't take this pain anymore."
"It'll get better. I promise."
"I want her back. I can't go without her anymore."
{Spike. Don't do this to yourself. Please.}
Spike sobbed into his arm. When they returned to the Bebop Spike went into his room and shut the door. He stayed in there for three days. Not coming out for anything. Jet and Ed were afriad to bother him. One night as Spike laid awake the door slowly open.
"Please leave me alone."
Someone slipped in and shut the door.
"Jet I said leave me alone."
"Do I look like Jet?"
Spike's eyes widened. He sat up in a flash. His eyes filled with tears.
"Faye?"
Faye sat down next to Spike.
"Faye is it really you."
She kiss him lightly on the lips.
"Of course it's me."
"But Vicious killed you."
"No, but he sent me here to see you."
"?"
"He has a message for you."
She pushed Spike down on the the bed and plunged a knife in his heart.
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Spike bolted awake. He was covered in a cold sweat and was in pain.
"Oh my god. Vicious. VICIOUS! Come quick! He's awake! Spike's awake!"
Spike focused his eyes on the figure infront of him.
"Mariya?"
"Yeah. Oh god Spike. I thought I'd lost you."
"Where am I?"
"At your home. You had an accident, but you're fine."
She stroked his hair and face.
"What happened?"
"Got shot."
Spike looked up to see Vicious standing in the doorway with a grin on his face.
"You're one lucky son-of-a-bitch. You know that?"
"Got shot? Where?"
"The side. It was almost fatal."
{I got shot in the side?}
"How many lives do you have man?"
"Too many."
"Mariya has been here the whole time looking over you. She was worried to death."
"How long ago was this?"
"Three days."
"Vicious got real drunk the second day. He thought you were dead. So I tried to join to, but trying to get achol poisoning. Idiot."
"Hey. Be nice to you're idiot brother."
Mariya smiled sweetly. She kissed Spike on the forehead.
"What exactly happened?"
"A job went bad, and there was a gun fight. You got shot saving Mariya."
Mariya gave him a conforting look. She kissed his face.
"I love you Spike. If you had died, I don't know what I would've done."
She lightly smacked him.
"Don't ever do that again."
Spike looked around the room.
{I guess I was dreaming.}
A man entered the room.
"Pardon me, but there is a Ms. Faye Valentine here."
Vicious grinned.
"Show her to the study, I'll be with her in a moment."
Spike looked at Vicious confused.
"Faye Valentine?"
"A friend of Julia's."
"Oh."
Vicious left the room. Spike put his arms around the Mariya and kissed the top of her head.
"I thought I'd lost you Spike."
"Sorry. You can't get rid of me that easily."
"Good. 'Cause I'm not planning on it."
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THERE DONE! Yes, the ending is weird. I thought of it two days ago on my way home from something. I hope you enjoyed this story. It's my first, so I don't know how well I did. If you review, please, be gentle. I'm a fragile little girl. Not really. Thanks for reading! If you made it this far without ripping your hair out.
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A couple of days later; Spike, Jet and Ed stood in the cemetary infront of Faye's coffin. Jet looked at Spike, who looked lifeless. Spike was crying silent tears.
{You have to be strong for him.}
Jet was surprised at all the people who showed up.
{Faye knew all these people?}
Spike seemed a million miles away. Jet gently gripped his shoulder.
"It'll be alright Spike."
"It hurts so much Jet."
"I know."
"I miss her."
"So do I."
Spike fell to the ground crying. Jet bent down and held his grieving friend.
"They took her from me."
"......"
"I can't take this pain anymore."
"It'll get better. I promise."
"I want her back. I can't go without her anymore."
{Spike. Don't do this to yourself. Please.}
Spike sobbed into his arm. When they returned to the Bebop Spike went into his room and shut the door. He stayed in there for three days. Not coming out for anything. Jet and Ed were afriad to bother him. One night as Spike laid awake the door slowly open.
"Please leave me alone."
Someone slipped in and shut the door.
"Jet I said leave me alone."
"Do I look like Jet?"
Spike's eyes widened. He sat up in a flash. His eyes filled with tears.
"Faye?"
Faye sat down next to Spike.
"Faye is it really you."
She kiss him lightly on the lips.
"Of course it's me."
"But Vicious killed you."
"No, but he sent me here to see you."
"?"
"He has a message for you."
She pushed Spike down on the the bed and plunged a knife in his heart.
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Spike bolted awake. He was covered in a cold sweat and was in pain.
"Oh my god. Vicious. VICIOUS! Come quick! He's awake! Spike's awake!"
Spike focused his eyes on the figure infront of him.
"Mariya?"
"Yeah. Oh god Spike. I thought I'd lost you."
"Where am I?"
"At your home. You had an accident, but you're fine."
She stroked his hair and face.
"What happened?"
"Got shot."
Spike looked up to see Vicious standing in the doorway with a grin on his face.
"You're one lucky son-of-a-bitch. You know that?"
"Got shot? Where?"
"The side. It was almost fatal."
{I got shot in the side?}
"How many lives do you have man?"
"Too many."
"Mariya has been here the whole time looking over you. She was worried to death."
"How long ago was this?"
"Three days."
"Vicious got real drunk the second day. He thought you were dead. So I tried to join to, but trying to get achol poisoning. Idiot."
"Hey. Be nice to you're idiot brother."
Mariya smiled sweetly. She kissed Spike on the forehead.
"What exactly happened?"
"A job went bad, and there was a gun fight. You got shot saving Mariya."
Mariya gave him a conforting look. She kissed his face.
"I love you Spike. If you had died, I don't know what I would've done."
She lightly smacked him.
"Don't ever do that again."
Spike looked around the room.
{I guess I was dreaming.}
A man entered the room.
"Pardon me, but there is a Ms. Faye Valentine here."
Vicious grinned.
"Show her to the study, I'll be with her in a moment."
Spike looked at Vicious confused.
"Faye Valentine?"
"A friend of Julia's."
"Oh."
Vicious left the room. Spike put his arms around the Mariya and kissed the top of her head.
"I thought I'd lost you Spike."
"Sorry. You can't get rid of me that easily."
"Good. 'Cause I'm not planning on it."
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THERE DONE! Yes, the ending is weird. I thought of it two days ago on my way home from something. I hope you enjoyed this story. It's my first, so I don't know how well I did. If you review, please, be gentle. I'm a fragile little girl. Not really. Thanks for reading! If you made it this far without ripping your hair out.
