Well lets all hope that you were nice to me. Or I may have to kill them
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Ch 21 Artis
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Spike's eyes widened, "Faye, no you can't!" He was hunching over holding his stomach and his face was twisted weirdly. "You can't go with them Faye, I just couldn't take it!"
She looked into his eyes; she saw love, compassion, fear, death. 'Damn those eyes' she thought as she looked into them. She shook herself mentally, 'Snap out of it, his life depends on you!' "Yeah, well Spike at lease this way we will both be alive. I could never live with myself knowing that you died and I could have done something to prevent it."
"Well, isn't this sweet? They argue while the last minuets of his life tick away, I know that you know what I mean Mr. Spiegel; I know that you are in a lot of pain right now. You are right though Myth, this way you are both alive but you will also never see each other again." Machine laughed a cynical, evil laugh, Faye and Spike looked in his direction. "Now come my dear, and Vesputo will give him the antidote. Hurry up now, as I have said before, he only has a couple of minuets left, if that long."
Faye looked back at Spike tears once again threatening to fall, She put her face to his and gave him one last kiss on the cheek, "You will always have my heart, Spike." She looked away from him and headed toward Machine.
When she got over to him he grabbed her wrists and started to roughly pull her away. She tried to pull away and he turned when he felt her plat her feet, "I want to make sure he gets the antidote." She said innocently.
He looked at her and starred straight into her eyes, "Vesputo give him the antidote." He said without breaking eye contact
Vesputo walked over and gave the vile to him. Spike examined it and found out, using his syndicate abilities, that it was n fact the antidote. With one last look at Faye he turned it upside down and downed it. He waited for it to take effect but luckily for him he didn't have to wait very long. The world started to come back into focus almost instantly. He looked up from the floor to Faye and nodded. She then kicked Machine in the knee and he yelled out in pain. His grip tightened on her wrist which caused her to cry out in pain as he almost broke her wrist. He pulled her closer to him holding her tightly to his chest. "You will behave if you know what's good for you." He said his voice as cold as stone.
She winced from the pain that his grip was causing, "And what if I don't know what's good for me?" She asked.
He looked at her and tightened his grip even more, "Then I will have to do this." He snapped his fingers.
Faye knew what was going on behind her, she knew that Vesputo was taking advantage of Spike's weakened state and was disarming him. Spike, having lost a lot of blood, was fighting him off as best he could but he just couldn't. Before she knew it there was a slight loud 'smack' like a fist hitting pavement, but she knew that was Vesputo's fist hitting Spike's face. There was a slight 'thud' and her gun went sliding past her on the ground. Machine smiled his evil smile that sent chills down her spine, well that and he was using his free hand to rub her breast. Her eyes widened, "What did you do to him?!" Faye screamed as she desperately tried to get free of his grip and his lustful touch. "Spike! Spike! Spike answer me! Spike please!"
"He will be fine, we just couldn't have him coming after you." He pulled her down the hall most likely to the way out. She struggled against his bone-crushing grip on her wrist to be able to see her love one last time, to help him, to get away but he was very strong, too strong for her. They got to the end of the hall, "Well my dear, I hate to say this, wait, no I don't, but you will never see that sorry excuse for a bounty hunter again. You have chosen to go with me and therefore you have chosen to give yourself to me." He smirked, gliding a finger from one side of her face to the other.
Faye looked worried but most of all, she looked scared. She shook at his slightest touch and he dragged her through the door. They were outside; in front of them was a mini limo. 'Machine must have gotten it with my title.' She thought and then spat, "Machine, I just chose to go with you, I never said that you could touch me."
He just smirked, "Well my dear, I think you knew all along that this is what was going to happen and please, don't call me Machine, you," He let his hand wander back down to her chest, "can call me Artis." Next thing she knew, he was throwing her into the back seat of the car. He got in next to her and to her horror; she realized that was the only door to the back seat. Vesputo then appeared and shut the door. He climbed into the front seat next to the driver. Faye shook, she was so scared, 'What is he going to do to me?' she asked herself, not wanting to see what she already knew.
The car started to move and Machine pushed a button, a black, fabric covered window came up and shut the front seat out from the back. "Well now, we are alone so we can . . . talk and get to know each other better." Machine said a sly look in his eyes. He started to move closer to her.
Faye got as far into her corner of the car as possible, trying to get away from him but making it look like she was interested in where they were going for fear that he might hurt her. "Where are you taking me?" She asked hatefully as he got to close for comfort.
He smiled and ran two fingers down her bare arm, "Why, we're going someplace more . . . private." He smirked, "I hope you're happy with your decision, if not," he removed his hand from her arm and then used both hands and ran them all over her front. "Then that's even better." He buried his face in her neck and kissed it hungrily.
She tried to push him off her with enough force to send a normal man flying, but he just got off her a little. "Listen you scum bag, I will never love you, or even like you for that matter so you had better never touch me like that again!" She yelled.
He smirked, "Do you honestly think that I care if you love me or not? If you do then," he forced her to lie down on the seat and then used his body weight to pin her down, "You are seriously mistaken." He kissed her lips savagely as she tried her best to get him off her.
Eventually he let her back up and she shakingly pulled the sleeves of her top back into place. She went to the corner of the car and made herself as small as she could. She was she started to cry as she replayed the image in her mind of Spike, his gentle kiss, his loving words, his pure care for her and then she thought of Artis, forceful, inconsiderate, and lustful. These were two totally different people with the same objective but different ways to get it, and different reasons for wanting it. He looked over at her, "Well, at least I know that you can't tell me that you didn't enjoy that as much as I did, I haven't had a good challenge in a long time." He said, rubbing her leg.
A tremor went through her body, "Yes I can, very easily."
"Well, you will in time come to enjoy it." He said stroking her face. She mumbled something, "I'm sorry, what was that." He asked innocently still stroking her face.
"Don't touch me" she said her voice low, shaky, and hateful. Tears were welling up in her eyes and this gave him great pleasure so he withdrew his hand and went to just starring at her.
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Holy crap, in my summary I say kind of mean to Faye, who was I kidding? Oh well review so I will get motivated to write more. Please review. P.S. I am sorry for no updating in a long time but fanfiction.net is being a pain in the butt so I can't update for now. Ok well thank you for reading! Oh and I also have a BIG writer's block, if you have any ideas as of what should happen next...PLEASE tell me!
Myth
Disclaimer: I don't own it...Waaaaaaa!!!!
Ch 21 Artis
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Spike's eyes widened, "Faye, no you can't!" He was hunching over holding his stomach and his face was twisted weirdly. "You can't go with them Faye, I just couldn't take it!"
She looked into his eyes; she saw love, compassion, fear, death. 'Damn those eyes' she thought as she looked into them. She shook herself mentally, 'Snap out of it, his life depends on you!' "Yeah, well Spike at lease this way we will both be alive. I could never live with myself knowing that you died and I could have done something to prevent it."
"Well, isn't this sweet? They argue while the last minuets of his life tick away, I know that you know what I mean Mr. Spiegel; I know that you are in a lot of pain right now. You are right though Myth, this way you are both alive but you will also never see each other again." Machine laughed a cynical, evil laugh, Faye and Spike looked in his direction. "Now come my dear, and Vesputo will give him the antidote. Hurry up now, as I have said before, he only has a couple of minuets left, if that long."
Faye looked back at Spike tears once again threatening to fall, She put her face to his and gave him one last kiss on the cheek, "You will always have my heart, Spike." She looked away from him and headed toward Machine.
When she got over to him he grabbed her wrists and started to roughly pull her away. She tried to pull away and he turned when he felt her plat her feet, "I want to make sure he gets the antidote." She said innocently.
He looked at her and starred straight into her eyes, "Vesputo give him the antidote." He said without breaking eye contact
Vesputo walked over and gave the vile to him. Spike examined it and found out, using his syndicate abilities, that it was n fact the antidote. With one last look at Faye he turned it upside down and downed it. He waited for it to take effect but luckily for him he didn't have to wait very long. The world started to come back into focus almost instantly. He looked up from the floor to Faye and nodded. She then kicked Machine in the knee and he yelled out in pain. His grip tightened on her wrist which caused her to cry out in pain as he almost broke her wrist. He pulled her closer to him holding her tightly to his chest. "You will behave if you know what's good for you." He said his voice as cold as stone.
She winced from the pain that his grip was causing, "And what if I don't know what's good for me?" She asked.
He looked at her and tightened his grip even more, "Then I will have to do this." He snapped his fingers.
Faye knew what was going on behind her, she knew that Vesputo was taking advantage of Spike's weakened state and was disarming him. Spike, having lost a lot of blood, was fighting him off as best he could but he just couldn't. Before she knew it there was a slight loud 'smack' like a fist hitting pavement, but she knew that was Vesputo's fist hitting Spike's face. There was a slight 'thud' and her gun went sliding past her on the ground. Machine smiled his evil smile that sent chills down her spine, well that and he was using his free hand to rub her breast. Her eyes widened, "What did you do to him?!" Faye screamed as she desperately tried to get free of his grip and his lustful touch. "Spike! Spike! Spike answer me! Spike please!"
"He will be fine, we just couldn't have him coming after you." He pulled her down the hall most likely to the way out. She struggled against his bone-crushing grip on her wrist to be able to see her love one last time, to help him, to get away but he was very strong, too strong for her. They got to the end of the hall, "Well my dear, I hate to say this, wait, no I don't, but you will never see that sorry excuse for a bounty hunter again. You have chosen to go with me and therefore you have chosen to give yourself to me." He smirked, gliding a finger from one side of her face to the other.
Faye looked worried but most of all, she looked scared. She shook at his slightest touch and he dragged her through the door. They were outside; in front of them was a mini limo. 'Machine must have gotten it with my title.' She thought and then spat, "Machine, I just chose to go with you, I never said that you could touch me."
He just smirked, "Well my dear, I think you knew all along that this is what was going to happen and please, don't call me Machine, you," He let his hand wander back down to her chest, "can call me Artis." Next thing she knew, he was throwing her into the back seat of the car. He got in next to her and to her horror; she realized that was the only door to the back seat. Vesputo then appeared and shut the door. He climbed into the front seat next to the driver. Faye shook, she was so scared, 'What is he going to do to me?' she asked herself, not wanting to see what she already knew.
The car started to move and Machine pushed a button, a black, fabric covered window came up and shut the front seat out from the back. "Well now, we are alone so we can . . . talk and get to know each other better." Machine said a sly look in his eyes. He started to move closer to her.
Faye got as far into her corner of the car as possible, trying to get away from him but making it look like she was interested in where they were going for fear that he might hurt her. "Where are you taking me?" She asked hatefully as he got to close for comfort.
He smiled and ran two fingers down her bare arm, "Why, we're going someplace more . . . private." He smirked, "I hope you're happy with your decision, if not," he removed his hand from her arm and then used both hands and ran them all over her front. "Then that's even better." He buried his face in her neck and kissed it hungrily.
She tried to push him off her with enough force to send a normal man flying, but he just got off her a little. "Listen you scum bag, I will never love you, or even like you for that matter so you had better never touch me like that again!" She yelled.
He smirked, "Do you honestly think that I care if you love me or not? If you do then," he forced her to lie down on the seat and then used his body weight to pin her down, "You are seriously mistaken." He kissed her lips savagely as she tried her best to get him off her.
Eventually he let her back up and she shakingly pulled the sleeves of her top back into place. She went to the corner of the car and made herself as small as she could. She was she started to cry as she replayed the image in her mind of Spike, his gentle kiss, his loving words, his pure care for her and then she thought of Artis, forceful, inconsiderate, and lustful. These were two totally different people with the same objective but different ways to get it, and different reasons for wanting it. He looked over at her, "Well, at least I know that you can't tell me that you didn't enjoy that as much as I did, I haven't had a good challenge in a long time." He said, rubbing her leg.
A tremor went through her body, "Yes I can, very easily."
"Well, you will in time come to enjoy it." He said stroking her face. She mumbled something, "I'm sorry, what was that." He asked innocently still stroking her face.
"Don't touch me" she said her voice low, shaky, and hateful. Tears were welling up in her eyes and this gave him great pleasure so he withdrew his hand and went to just starring at her.
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Holy crap, in my summary I say kind of mean to Faye, who was I kidding? Oh well review so I will get motivated to write more. Please review. P.S. I am sorry for no updating in a long time but fanfiction.net is being a pain in the butt so I can't update for now. Ok well thank you for reading! Oh and I also have a BIG writer's block, if you have any ideas as of what should happen next...PLEASE tell me!
Myth