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AN: I'm sorry for not updating, I've been busy, and I had to straighten out the plot. But never fear! I now have everything in place! Thank you to all my reviewers who keep encouraging me with this story. Thanks to:
Scarlet
Get a clue
eiji
Shari Hirtle
Alice Oghami
killua soldick
myung
fantasousfaye
Someone, Anyone
Missy_Zero
kiReiUGLY
amelie
Thanks tons, you guys, If not for your support, I would forget about this story!
Deceptions
Faye sat on her lovesaet. She took a long drag of her cigeratte and blew out the smoke. "Damn," she murmured. Trying to blow smoke rings from her cigerette smoke was not working. Must only work for the cartoons.
"You're all depressing today," Spike remarked, shooting her a sideways glance. He looked back down at the book he was reading.
"Because you're all boring today." Faye quipped.
Spike looked at her over his book. "Ah, beatuiful and sarcastic, what a combonation."
Faye finished her cigerette and glanced at Spike. "So are you just gonna sit there and read all night?"
"Reading improves your knowledge. The more you read, the more you know."
"Thank you, Hallmark," Faye snapped.
Spike put down his book. "What the hell is up with you tonight?"
"I want to go places, do things! And all you want to do is sit here and read! Can't we go out?" Faye started to walk around the loveseat. "Do things with me, like you did with Julia." she murmured.
Spike stared at her. "You talked to her, didn't you?"
Faye immediatly looked away. Spike glared at her. "What's it to you?"
Spike shook his head and scoffed. "She's playing fucking games wih you, Faye. Can't you see that?"
They were both silent for a moment. "It was different between you two. Julia and Vicious both said so." Faye whispered.
"What, so you figured you weren't special?"
"Well, I don't know, I figured once you fucked one, you fucked them all."
Spike got up and put his arms around Faye. "You're special. You're different from anything I've ever had."
Faye smiled. "Promise?"
"Promise."
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Julia's head sunk after a vicious blow to her bruised right shoulder. "After a month, you'd think I's get used to it." she remarked.
"You'd think that you'd just give us the fucking code," Vicious stated, lighting up.
"You think wrong bleach boy."
"You'd also think you'd lose that sassy mouth of yours." Vicious said walking towards her.
"You must've knocked the sense right outta me." Julia smirked. "I just don't know when to shut up."
"I know." Spike spoke up. "You talked to Faye."
"And what a fine little ho bag you've got, Spike. Maybe if you're lucky someday she'll put a ring on your finger and you'll pop out a couple of kids." Julia snapped nodding her head.
"Fuck off Julia. How did you talk to her?"
"She must've found a way out of her cell." Vicious answered.
Julia stared at Vicious. "Wow. You really are just that goddamn stupid." Vicious glared at her. "Come on Vicious, If I found a way out of my cell, then you think I'd go make friends with your little girlfriend? Get a clue."
"So how'd you talk to her?" Spike asked calmly.
"Telepathicly." was Julia's sardonic reply.
"How?" Spike asked more forcefully.
"She came and got me."
"She came and took you out of your cell?"
Julia glared at him. "I won't even justify that with a good comeback."
Spike walked up to her. "And what did you talk about?"
"Well, for starters, I told her the code." Julia said her expression stoic.
"What?!" both Spike and Vicious's head shot up and looked at Julia, who was now laughing hysterically.
"You should've seen the looks on your faces!" she said between fits of laughter.
Vicious took his hand gun and shot her in the leg.
"Oh that's not gonna grow back," Julia winced.
"I won't say this again. Julia, give us the code." Vicious barked.
"How long I've waitied to hear that," Julia said, gritting her teeth, trying not to scream out in pain.
"Julia," Vicious warned.
"What the hell is it with you two? Why do you want the code? So you can get more money? Hell, you could knock over a casino and a few banks to get loaded. Why this? Why now?" Julia demanded.
"You." was Spike's reply.
"Look, I knew you two held a grudge, but-"
"More than a grudge." Vicious cut her off.
"More? So you just held me hostage so you could hit me and torture and and just do whatever the fuck you wanted, just because you were pissed?" Julia's angry voice said glaring knives and daggars at Vicious and Spike.
Neither man spoke. "Grow up." Julia spat.
An eerie silence filled the room. "Guards," Spike motioned for them to take away Julia.
Once she left Vicious opened the door. "Mind games, Spike. Just fucking mind games." Vicious said softly.
"Yeah," Spike responded as Vicious left. He stood alone in the room. "Just mind games."
~~~~~~~~~~~
Faye straightend up her makeup and hair. Everthing had to be perfect. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was pretty, and smart, and tough, and sarcastic. What didn't she have that Julia had? Faye sighed. Spike's undying love. Julia had that.
What was it that was missing? The sex wasn't an issue. Sex was great. But something she knew was lacking from their relationship. Excitment. She longed for the kind of relationship Julia had described of her and Vicious. It was adventurous, thrilling, and exciting. Which is what she wanted with Spike. What was missing.
Faye looked at her reflection again, and bit her lip. What was she supposed to say to Spike? "I'm sorry, Spike, but we need to make a change in our relationship. You're just not interesting enough." she said to the mirror. "No that sounds horrible." Faye sighed. The door bell rang and Faye went to get it. She brushed a few strands away from her eyes and opened the door. "Hey there sweetie." she said batting her eyelashes. If she had to bring excitment ot their relationship then so be it, she figured.
"Hey there," came a voice, cearly not Spike's. Faye looked up in surprise, to find Vicious smirking.
"Vicious! What are you doing here?" She asked smiling.
"I wanted to see if Spike was here."
"You'll have to settle for me." Faye said. She opened the door a little wider. "Come in, would you like some tea or a beer maybe?"
"No, I'm fine." The two sat on her couch for a second.
Suddenly, Faye spoke up. "Is something wrong with me?"
Vicious, startled, stared at her. "What?"
"Is something wrong with me?" Faye repeated.
"No, of course not. Why would you think that?"
Faye stared at her hands as if they were the most important things in the world. "Well, I guess with Julia back in your lives neither of you will have time for me now."
Vicious took her hands into his. "Don't." he said more as a command then a request. "You're important. More than Julia."
Faye looked at their hands intertwined as did Vicious. Both pulled away sharply. Vicious stood up. "Tell Spike I came by. Tell him I need to talk to him."
"Yeah," Faye nodded. Vicious left and Faye collasped onto her couch. "Great." she murmured. "This is the last fucking thing I need."
She looked a the door, then at her hands. She could still feel his strong hands on hers.
"Vicious." she murmured. She shivered remebring the cold look in his eyes. Julia said it was different with Vicious than Spike. Different...huh?
Faye quickly got up from the couch and ran to the door. She opened it and found Vicious waiting for an elevator. "Vicious!" she called.
She caught up with him. "Need some company?" she asked
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Spike stared at Faye as she ate her salad. "You're awfuly quiet today." he remarked, taking a sip of his coffee.
"I guess." she said.
Oh fuck it. Women will be women. She's probably mad at me for something. Spike stared into his coffee.
"Where were you?" Faye asked.
"Hm?" Spike looked up from his coffee
"Last night."
Spike sipped his coffee and looked at her calmly. "My exact question to you, my dear."
Faye swallowed the lump in her thorat then took a gulp of water. "What do you mean?"
"You weren't home."
"I was out."
Spike nodded knowingly."Right. Out." He stared at her. "with Vicious."
"So?"
"What's the sudden interest in Vicious?"
"No sudden interest. It was ten, I figured you weren't coming, so I went somewhere with Vicious."
Spike nodded "Sure."
"Well, I'm sorry if Julia could do better." Faye snapped, looking away
Spike sighed. "Would you stop doing that Faye? You've been saying that to me all week! How many times do you have to hear that I love you and not Julia?"
He recieved no answer. "You know what, fuck it Faye." Spike got up from the table. "You know where to find me when you decide to stop acting like a child and realize I don't love Julia." and with that, Spike left. Faye stared at her plate. On an impulse, she picked up the phone and dialed.
"Vicious? Can you come over?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Spike stood outside her door. "Vicious? Can you comeover?" he heard as he leaned against her door. He was right. He'd been right all along.
He walked down to the elevators, and once inside one, he punched the wall, so hard, his knuckles started to bleed. "Damn it. Damn it all to hell." he murmured.
Spike walked to the containment wing of the syndacite building. He walked to her cell and with no hestitation told the gaurd to leave. He opened he cell door and looked Julia in the eye.
"Get up," He ordered. Julia gave him a strange look.
"We're leaving."
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Interesting, huh? Well, stay tuned for another chapter of "Deceptions"
PREVIEW: Faye and Vicious are caught in a mess they can't get out of, and Julia's on the run!....with Spike?? Meet some new fun charcters all in the next chapter!
AN: I'm sorry for not updating, I've been busy, and I had to straighten out the plot. But never fear! I now have everything in place! Thank you to all my reviewers who keep encouraging me with this story. Thanks to:
Scarlet
Get a clue
eiji
Shari Hirtle
Alice Oghami
killua soldick
myung
fantasousfaye
Someone, Anyone
Missy_Zero
kiReiUGLY
amelie
Thanks tons, you guys, If not for your support, I would forget about this story!
Deceptions
Faye sat on her lovesaet. She took a long drag of her cigeratte and blew out the smoke. "Damn," she murmured. Trying to blow smoke rings from her cigerette smoke was not working. Must only work for the cartoons.
"You're all depressing today," Spike remarked, shooting her a sideways glance. He looked back down at the book he was reading.
"Because you're all boring today." Faye quipped.
Spike looked at her over his book. "Ah, beatuiful and sarcastic, what a combonation."
Faye finished her cigerette and glanced at Spike. "So are you just gonna sit there and read all night?"
"Reading improves your knowledge. The more you read, the more you know."
"Thank you, Hallmark," Faye snapped.
Spike put down his book. "What the hell is up with you tonight?"
"I want to go places, do things! And all you want to do is sit here and read! Can't we go out?" Faye started to walk around the loveseat. "Do things with me, like you did with Julia." she murmured.
Spike stared at her. "You talked to her, didn't you?"
Faye immediatly looked away. Spike glared at her. "What's it to you?"
Spike shook his head and scoffed. "She's playing fucking games wih you, Faye. Can't you see that?"
They were both silent for a moment. "It was different between you two. Julia and Vicious both said so." Faye whispered.
"What, so you figured you weren't special?"
"Well, I don't know, I figured once you fucked one, you fucked them all."
Spike got up and put his arms around Faye. "You're special. You're different from anything I've ever had."
Faye smiled. "Promise?"
"Promise."
~~~~~~~
Julia's head sunk after a vicious blow to her bruised right shoulder. "After a month, you'd think I's get used to it." she remarked.
"You'd think that you'd just give us the fucking code," Vicious stated, lighting up.
"You think wrong bleach boy."
"You'd also think you'd lose that sassy mouth of yours." Vicious said walking towards her.
"You must've knocked the sense right outta me." Julia smirked. "I just don't know when to shut up."
"I know." Spike spoke up. "You talked to Faye."
"And what a fine little ho bag you've got, Spike. Maybe if you're lucky someday she'll put a ring on your finger and you'll pop out a couple of kids." Julia snapped nodding her head.
"Fuck off Julia. How did you talk to her?"
"She must've found a way out of her cell." Vicious answered.
Julia stared at Vicious. "Wow. You really are just that goddamn stupid." Vicious glared at her. "Come on Vicious, If I found a way out of my cell, then you think I'd go make friends with your little girlfriend? Get a clue."
"So how'd you talk to her?" Spike asked calmly.
"Telepathicly." was Julia's sardonic reply.
"How?" Spike asked more forcefully.
"She came and got me."
"She came and took you out of your cell?"
Julia glared at him. "I won't even justify that with a good comeback."
Spike walked up to her. "And what did you talk about?"
"Well, for starters, I told her the code." Julia said her expression stoic.
"What?!" both Spike and Vicious's head shot up and looked at Julia, who was now laughing hysterically.
"You should've seen the looks on your faces!" she said between fits of laughter.
Vicious took his hand gun and shot her in the leg.
"Oh that's not gonna grow back," Julia winced.
"I won't say this again. Julia, give us the code." Vicious barked.
"How long I've waitied to hear that," Julia said, gritting her teeth, trying not to scream out in pain.
"Julia," Vicious warned.
"What the hell is it with you two? Why do you want the code? So you can get more money? Hell, you could knock over a casino and a few banks to get loaded. Why this? Why now?" Julia demanded.
"You." was Spike's reply.
"Look, I knew you two held a grudge, but-"
"More than a grudge." Vicious cut her off.
"More? So you just held me hostage so you could hit me and torture and and just do whatever the fuck you wanted, just because you were pissed?" Julia's angry voice said glaring knives and daggars at Vicious and Spike.
Neither man spoke. "Grow up." Julia spat.
An eerie silence filled the room. "Guards," Spike motioned for them to take away Julia.
Once she left Vicious opened the door. "Mind games, Spike. Just fucking mind games." Vicious said softly.
"Yeah," Spike responded as Vicious left. He stood alone in the room. "Just mind games."
~~~~~~~~~~~
Faye straightend up her makeup and hair. Everthing had to be perfect. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was pretty, and smart, and tough, and sarcastic. What didn't she have that Julia had? Faye sighed. Spike's undying love. Julia had that.
What was it that was missing? The sex wasn't an issue. Sex was great. But something she knew was lacking from their relationship. Excitment. She longed for the kind of relationship Julia had described of her and Vicious. It was adventurous, thrilling, and exciting. Which is what she wanted with Spike. What was missing.
Faye looked at her reflection again, and bit her lip. What was she supposed to say to Spike? "I'm sorry, Spike, but we need to make a change in our relationship. You're just not interesting enough." she said to the mirror. "No that sounds horrible." Faye sighed. The door bell rang and Faye went to get it. She brushed a few strands away from her eyes and opened the door. "Hey there sweetie." she said batting her eyelashes. If she had to bring excitment ot their relationship then so be it, she figured.
"Hey there," came a voice, cearly not Spike's. Faye looked up in surprise, to find Vicious smirking.
"Vicious! What are you doing here?" She asked smiling.
"I wanted to see if Spike was here."
"You'll have to settle for me." Faye said. She opened the door a little wider. "Come in, would you like some tea or a beer maybe?"
"No, I'm fine." The two sat on her couch for a second.
Suddenly, Faye spoke up. "Is something wrong with me?"
Vicious, startled, stared at her. "What?"
"Is something wrong with me?" Faye repeated.
"No, of course not. Why would you think that?"
Faye stared at her hands as if they were the most important things in the world. "Well, I guess with Julia back in your lives neither of you will have time for me now."
Vicious took her hands into his. "Don't." he said more as a command then a request. "You're important. More than Julia."
Faye looked at their hands intertwined as did Vicious. Both pulled away sharply. Vicious stood up. "Tell Spike I came by. Tell him I need to talk to him."
"Yeah," Faye nodded. Vicious left and Faye collasped onto her couch. "Great." she murmured. "This is the last fucking thing I need."
She looked a the door, then at her hands. She could still feel his strong hands on hers.
"Vicious." she murmured. She shivered remebring the cold look in his eyes. Julia said it was different with Vicious than Spike. Different...huh?
Faye quickly got up from the couch and ran to the door. She opened it and found Vicious waiting for an elevator. "Vicious!" she called.
She caught up with him. "Need some company?" she asked
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Spike stared at Faye as she ate her salad. "You're awfuly quiet today." he remarked, taking a sip of his coffee.
"I guess." she said.
Oh fuck it. Women will be women. She's probably mad at me for something. Spike stared into his coffee.
"Where were you?" Faye asked.
"Hm?" Spike looked up from his coffee
"Last night."
Spike sipped his coffee and looked at her calmly. "My exact question to you, my dear."
Faye swallowed the lump in her thorat then took a gulp of water. "What do you mean?"
"You weren't home."
"I was out."
Spike nodded knowingly."Right. Out." He stared at her. "with Vicious."
"So?"
"What's the sudden interest in Vicious?"
"No sudden interest. It was ten, I figured you weren't coming, so I went somewhere with Vicious."
Spike nodded "Sure."
"Well, I'm sorry if Julia could do better." Faye snapped, looking away
Spike sighed. "Would you stop doing that Faye? You've been saying that to me all week! How many times do you have to hear that I love you and not Julia?"
He recieved no answer. "You know what, fuck it Faye." Spike got up from the table. "You know where to find me when you decide to stop acting like a child and realize I don't love Julia." and with that, Spike left. Faye stared at her plate. On an impulse, she picked up the phone and dialed.
"Vicious? Can you come over?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Spike stood outside her door. "Vicious? Can you comeover?" he heard as he leaned against her door. He was right. He'd been right all along.
He walked down to the elevators, and once inside one, he punched the wall, so hard, his knuckles started to bleed. "Damn it. Damn it all to hell." he murmured.
Spike walked to the containment wing of the syndacite building. He walked to her cell and with no hestitation told the gaurd to leave. He opened he cell door and looked Julia in the eye.
"Get up," He ordered. Julia gave him a strange look.
"We're leaving."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Interesting, huh? Well, stay tuned for another chapter of "Deceptions"
PREVIEW: Faye and Vicious are caught in a mess they can't get out of, and Julia's on the run!....with Spike?? Meet some new fun charcters all in the next chapter!
