A/n: All right sorry for the slightly long delay. Writer's block, and the
fact that I've been using two different computers to type this up on has
made me lose track of where I am and what I am writing about. So I hope
that this is the right chapter number. I vaguely remember what I had going
on in the story. Yeah so I am so happy because I thought I lost this
chapter but I found it. Yay.
Woo for me.
Also thanks to everyone who commented. I didn't think anyone would.
Okay same disclaimers apply: Me no ownie Bebop k? All right then. Here goes.
Thank you for the reviews. I know it was a bad place to leave off now wasn't it?
Hehehe
Chapter 6
"Yeah so where the hell are Ed and Jet? They still haven't come back yet?" Faye asked as smoke passed through her lips. "I don't know. They still haven't come back yet, and they didn't tell me they were planning on leaving..." "Do you think something could have happened to them? This isn't normal for them to just wonder off..." Faye looked up at the ceiling, a look of genuine concern shown on her face. Spike looked at her out of the corner of his eye. He squinted wondering if she really was worried or not. Maybe she's playing another one of her games, he thought. But he realized he had no idea what that game was. "So who was that guy you killed back there anyway?" Spike asked nonchalantly Faye winced, after a sharp intake of air she began to choke. "Uh..." "That bad huh?" Spike said staring straight ahead. "So what did you do to get yourself involved with scum like that anyway?" "Hey! I didn't do anything! He found me! I was minding my own business. Having a couple of drinks, trying to make a quick buck at the tables.... You know..." "Not really Faye, I'm not you, remember?" Faye sighed. "Why do you care anyway?" She huffed glaring at the side of his face. Noticing how the light danced inside his left eye, the reddish color showing through more vibrantly. Her features softened slightly as she analyzed the side of his face. Her eyes followed along his chin line, moving up to his pale lips. Which looked firm, but soft at the same time. Faye had already forgotten how angry she had been only moments earlier. Spike eyed her suspiciously but she didn't notice. Her eyes narrowed slightly as her slender fingers reached up to lightly graze his lips... "Faye what the hell are you doing?" Spike asked her suddenly. Faye jolted back into reality. What the hell was that? She asked herself. What were you doing? Are you nuts? She screamed inside, a small blush spread across her cheeks. "Uh, nothing. Thanks for the shirt!" She exclaimed giving him a quick kiss on the cheek as she jumped up and escaped the room. Spike scanned the room awkwardly, he placed the cigarette in his mouth. Women... he thought taking a drag.
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"Alright tell us what you know and you wont get hurt..." "But Edward is already hurt! The bad men gave her an ouchy!" Ed squealed The man in the shadows looked down at the child with no expression. She was aggravating him, but he tried not to show it. "Stop making excuses and just talk already kid. I don't have time for games. Now tell me what you know about this Faye chick or I'm going to have to hurt you again," he said this sternly, glaring down at the redhead the whole time. "Faye Fayeeeeee!" Ed sang once again in her own world. "Hey KID!" the guy yelled grabbing Ed by the front of her shirt he pulled her up from the chair making them eye level with each other. A grin spread across Edward's face. "Quit screwing around kid, just tell me where the bitch is and I'll let you go." "Faye Faye isn't a beeetch. She's Ed's friend. Ed doesn't know where Faye is right now. Faye Faye ran away awhile ago." The man sighed and dropped Ed back into the chair. He walked out of the small gray room leaving Ed alone. "Did we get anything out of the other guy?" he asked another man who was also covered in shadows. "Nope, he's still out cold. So the kid doesn't know anything?" "No. She's too out of it to tell us anyway." "I thought it was a boy..."
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Jet's lay on the cold cement floor. His hands were tied behind his back, and he faced a very boring wall. He opened his eyes and tried to move but the pain in his head was a little much. What the hell happened? He wondered. Last thing I remember is chasing some hacker kid with Ed through an arcade...Hey where the hell is Ed? "I'm glad to see your awake Mr. Jet Black. We're hoping you can shed some light on this subject. You're little friend wasn't much help." "Hey, if you did anything to Ed, as much as harming one hair on that little red head I'm going to kick all of your asses!" Jet roared. The man laughed at him. "Don't worry, he...er...she is fine." Jet growled fidgeting around with the ropes that bound his hands. "So what the hell are you guys after anyway?" Jet asked. "Faye..." "Faye who?" Jet asked still wiggling around with the ropes. "Well, we don't know her last name. She was using an alias." "Hmm... I know lots of women. Faye is a sort of popular name..." "Well, Ed recognized the name right away." Jet froze. "Did she? How nice." "Yes, but we were hoping you could shed some more light on the subject." "What was the subject again?" Jet asked the wall in front of him. "The subject of Faye, Mr. Black. We know that she was traveling around with the two of you and another companion who was recently deceased. What we need to know is her name and her whereabouts as of late." "Well to be quite honest with you I don't know her real name either except for Faye, and I have no clue where she is because she pulled a disappearing act on us about two months ago..." he said. Right around when Spike came back, he thought. "I don't know what you want from her but be careful, she's pretty dangerous. She only cares about herself and money. That's it." "Hmm...Well I will keep that in mind Mr. Black." The man said before leaving. "Hey when the hell are you going to let me out of here!" Jet yelled just before the door clicked shut. Friggin Faye, getting herself into another mess. I wonder if Spike found her...
Woo for me.
Also thanks to everyone who commented. I didn't think anyone would.
Okay same disclaimers apply: Me no ownie Bebop k? All right then. Here goes.
Thank you for the reviews. I know it was a bad place to leave off now wasn't it?
Hehehe
Chapter 6
"Yeah so where the hell are Ed and Jet? They still haven't come back yet?" Faye asked as smoke passed through her lips. "I don't know. They still haven't come back yet, and they didn't tell me they were planning on leaving..." "Do you think something could have happened to them? This isn't normal for them to just wonder off..." Faye looked up at the ceiling, a look of genuine concern shown on her face. Spike looked at her out of the corner of his eye. He squinted wondering if she really was worried or not. Maybe she's playing another one of her games, he thought. But he realized he had no idea what that game was. "So who was that guy you killed back there anyway?" Spike asked nonchalantly Faye winced, after a sharp intake of air she began to choke. "Uh..." "That bad huh?" Spike said staring straight ahead. "So what did you do to get yourself involved with scum like that anyway?" "Hey! I didn't do anything! He found me! I was minding my own business. Having a couple of drinks, trying to make a quick buck at the tables.... You know..." "Not really Faye, I'm not you, remember?" Faye sighed. "Why do you care anyway?" She huffed glaring at the side of his face. Noticing how the light danced inside his left eye, the reddish color showing through more vibrantly. Her features softened slightly as she analyzed the side of his face. Her eyes followed along his chin line, moving up to his pale lips. Which looked firm, but soft at the same time. Faye had already forgotten how angry she had been only moments earlier. Spike eyed her suspiciously but she didn't notice. Her eyes narrowed slightly as her slender fingers reached up to lightly graze his lips... "Faye what the hell are you doing?" Spike asked her suddenly. Faye jolted back into reality. What the hell was that? She asked herself. What were you doing? Are you nuts? She screamed inside, a small blush spread across her cheeks. "Uh, nothing. Thanks for the shirt!" She exclaimed giving him a quick kiss on the cheek as she jumped up and escaped the room. Spike scanned the room awkwardly, he placed the cigarette in his mouth. Women... he thought taking a drag.
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"Alright tell us what you know and you wont get hurt..." "But Edward is already hurt! The bad men gave her an ouchy!" Ed squealed The man in the shadows looked down at the child with no expression. She was aggravating him, but he tried not to show it. "Stop making excuses and just talk already kid. I don't have time for games. Now tell me what you know about this Faye chick or I'm going to have to hurt you again," he said this sternly, glaring down at the redhead the whole time. "Faye Fayeeeeee!" Ed sang once again in her own world. "Hey KID!" the guy yelled grabbing Ed by the front of her shirt he pulled her up from the chair making them eye level with each other. A grin spread across Edward's face. "Quit screwing around kid, just tell me where the bitch is and I'll let you go." "Faye Faye isn't a beeetch. She's Ed's friend. Ed doesn't know where Faye is right now. Faye Faye ran away awhile ago." The man sighed and dropped Ed back into the chair. He walked out of the small gray room leaving Ed alone. "Did we get anything out of the other guy?" he asked another man who was also covered in shadows. "Nope, he's still out cold. So the kid doesn't know anything?" "No. She's too out of it to tell us anyway." "I thought it was a boy..."
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Jet's lay on the cold cement floor. His hands were tied behind his back, and he faced a very boring wall. He opened his eyes and tried to move but the pain in his head was a little much. What the hell happened? He wondered. Last thing I remember is chasing some hacker kid with Ed through an arcade...Hey where the hell is Ed? "I'm glad to see your awake Mr. Jet Black. We're hoping you can shed some light on this subject. You're little friend wasn't much help." "Hey, if you did anything to Ed, as much as harming one hair on that little red head I'm going to kick all of your asses!" Jet roared. The man laughed at him. "Don't worry, he...er...she is fine." Jet growled fidgeting around with the ropes that bound his hands. "So what the hell are you guys after anyway?" Jet asked. "Faye..." "Faye who?" Jet asked still wiggling around with the ropes. "Well, we don't know her last name. She was using an alias." "Hmm... I know lots of women. Faye is a sort of popular name..." "Well, Ed recognized the name right away." Jet froze. "Did she? How nice." "Yes, but we were hoping you could shed some more light on the subject." "What was the subject again?" Jet asked the wall in front of him. "The subject of Faye, Mr. Black. We know that she was traveling around with the two of you and another companion who was recently deceased. What we need to know is her name and her whereabouts as of late." "Well to be quite honest with you I don't know her real name either except for Faye, and I have no clue where she is because she pulled a disappearing act on us about two months ago..." he said. Right around when Spike came back, he thought. "I don't know what you want from her but be careful, she's pretty dangerous. She only cares about herself and money. That's it." "Hmm...Well I will keep that in mind Mr. Black." The man said before leaving. "Hey when the hell are you going to let me out of here!" Jet yelled just before the door clicked shut. Friggin Faye, getting herself into another mess. I wonder if Spike found her...