Okay wow , I am really surprised this has become like my most famous
fiction , it started out as a lil time share and turned into my main
project , I so Proud and THANK YOU , to all my REVIEWERS. But anyway ,
yall' came here to read the story not me rant.
The fan swung around and round , making the room cold and Faye shiver.
Even through she wasn't awake she still looked on edge and alert. Her red
lips moved in silent words from where she lay on the table stretched out.
Spike lay beside her on the couch .
The room was dark save the blue night lights that shone from around the rooms borders casting a eerie glow. Faye jolted awake.
"Spike."
She whispered into the air as she put hand to her forehead. Where am I ? She asked herself , fear beginning to rise inside of her. Then she heard a familiarly annoying whimper. Ein , the welsh corgi , stood at the foot of the makeshift bed Faye lay on .
"Mut."
Ein smiled his toothy grin before trotting off in the darkness of the hall, Faye listened as his untrimmed nails clicked on the metal floor before turning her attention to Spike , who lay next to her on the yellow musty smelling couch. Gently throwing the moldy gray blanket she was cover with aside as she kicked her pale legs over the side of the table and looked at him.
Her thoughts were blurred from had happened but she could guess , he had saved her and almost died doing it . Faye felt badly now , she was always the reason Spike got hurt , because of her , because she put her ass somewhere it shouldn't have been.
"Faye? "
A deep voice rang out from behind her , Faye spun eyes wide and looking around. It was only Jet . Gentle , sweet-hearted , Jet. Her emerald eyes nearly glowed as she turned back to Spike.
"Is he okay."
Jet raised an eyebrow at Faye , she had gotten Spike hurt before and then she didn't give a shit if he lived or died , what as so important about now. But being the man Jet was , he felt a little prank was in need for Faye.
"I don't know Faye , he's hurt pretty bad."
Lacing his voice in fake concern he stepped closer to Spike gazed down a him and then back at Faye . He found her eyes were slightly afraid looking.
"Faye . come on , you know I just messing you right? He'll be fine he's just got a shitload of cuts and bruises , Hell , he got off pretty light , from what he usually comes here with."
"Jet , please , I wasn't worried. Spike has a death wish and you know it , I just didn't want to be responsible for granting it."
Jet smiled , nope , she was still the same old Faye . Didn't give a damn about anything , just as long as it wasn't on her shoulders .
"Good then , you can watch him , I'll be in my room "
Before Faye could even speak Jet has walked up the stairs and through the Bebop's sliding door , leaving Faye alone with Spike.
Faye mumbled a endearing curse under her breath and then looked around slowly. Listening to the sounds of the ship around her. The engine's humming deep within the body of the ship . The occasional grind from the gravity monitors , reestablishing the air to keep everything from floating , and the blaster to make the ship go through space softly roaring in the distance.
Faye closed her eyes and stunk down to the floor, resting her back against the table , the Spike scent flooded in her brain as she opened her eyes , only the see Spike staring back at her from the couch where he lay.
His eyes were out of focus and dazed looking , but his face look perfectly normal , maybe even a little relaxed . Perhaps Spike wasn't even awake , Faye thoughts as she let her eyes begin to droop again. Her lips were slightly parted in her exhaustion.
"Spike , are you going to keep looking at me like that ?"
She turned her face towards Spike again to see that he had fallen back asleep , like a little child. Faye looked ate Spike and lock her stare going into deep thought about the man. He looked so happy when he slept this way , she thought , noticing the way his chest rose and fell the same rhythm ever time. In and Out.
"You just keep haunting me don't you ? "
Oh , well I guess I 'll just stop the story there , unless all you LOVELY PEOPLE REVIEW ME . PPPPLLLLLLEEEEAAAASSEE.
The room was dark save the blue night lights that shone from around the rooms borders casting a eerie glow. Faye jolted awake.
"Spike."
She whispered into the air as she put hand to her forehead. Where am I ? She asked herself , fear beginning to rise inside of her. Then she heard a familiarly annoying whimper. Ein , the welsh corgi , stood at the foot of the makeshift bed Faye lay on .
"Mut."
Ein smiled his toothy grin before trotting off in the darkness of the hall, Faye listened as his untrimmed nails clicked on the metal floor before turning her attention to Spike , who lay next to her on the yellow musty smelling couch. Gently throwing the moldy gray blanket she was cover with aside as she kicked her pale legs over the side of the table and looked at him.
Her thoughts were blurred from had happened but she could guess , he had saved her and almost died doing it . Faye felt badly now , she was always the reason Spike got hurt , because of her , because she put her ass somewhere it shouldn't have been.
"Faye? "
A deep voice rang out from behind her , Faye spun eyes wide and looking around. It was only Jet . Gentle , sweet-hearted , Jet. Her emerald eyes nearly glowed as she turned back to Spike.
"Is he okay."
Jet raised an eyebrow at Faye , she had gotten Spike hurt before and then she didn't give a shit if he lived or died , what as so important about now. But being the man Jet was , he felt a little prank was in need for Faye.
"I don't know Faye , he's hurt pretty bad."
Lacing his voice in fake concern he stepped closer to Spike gazed down a him and then back at Faye . He found her eyes were slightly afraid looking.
"Faye . come on , you know I just messing you right? He'll be fine he's just got a shitload of cuts and bruises , Hell , he got off pretty light , from what he usually comes here with."
"Jet , please , I wasn't worried. Spike has a death wish and you know it , I just didn't want to be responsible for granting it."
Jet smiled , nope , she was still the same old Faye . Didn't give a damn about anything , just as long as it wasn't on her shoulders .
"Good then , you can watch him , I'll be in my room "
Before Faye could even speak Jet has walked up the stairs and through the Bebop's sliding door , leaving Faye alone with Spike.
Faye mumbled a endearing curse under her breath and then looked around slowly. Listening to the sounds of the ship around her. The engine's humming deep within the body of the ship . The occasional grind from the gravity monitors , reestablishing the air to keep everything from floating , and the blaster to make the ship go through space softly roaring in the distance.
Faye closed her eyes and stunk down to the floor, resting her back against the table , the Spike scent flooded in her brain as she opened her eyes , only the see Spike staring back at her from the couch where he lay.
His eyes were out of focus and dazed looking , but his face look perfectly normal , maybe even a little relaxed . Perhaps Spike wasn't even awake , Faye thoughts as she let her eyes begin to droop again. Her lips were slightly parted in her exhaustion.
"Spike , are you going to keep looking at me like that ?"
She turned her face towards Spike again to see that he had fallen back asleep , like a little child. Faye looked ate Spike and lock her stare going into deep thought about the man. He looked so happy when he slept this way , she thought , noticing the way his chest rose and fell the same rhythm ever time. In and Out.
"You just keep haunting me don't you ? "
Oh , well I guess I 'll just stop the story there , unless all you LOVELY PEOPLE REVIEW ME . PPPPLLLLLLEEEEAAAASSEE.