Angel
Poem/ Story. Will have chapters later.
By: Romani Eyes
Summary: What if Spike came back from his battle with Vicious? Faye has left the Bebop. What happens when Faye meets Spike again…but this time in a different figure? Will Spike find out its Faye in an angel's disguise?
AN: Well it's my forts fan fic, and I would greatly appreciate it if you would take the time to review. This chapter's gonna be short, but if I get enough reviews I will make them longer. Thanks People!
Disclaimer: I don't own Cowboy bebop. If you cannot understand this then you are one of the dumbest people I know.
Chapter One: A Poem
I see you walk in the street,
torn and lost,
no home, no friends,
but the angel know,
in minds eye nothing everlasting,
nothing to look on,
sitting in a world of darkness,
people going past,
the angel care,
yet never seeing you there,
alone in the darkness,
your home in the street.
and all you have is a bottle, and a bag,
your life represented in those two,
but the angels know
stormy water, coldness, is all on offer,
a simple meal eaten in a bag,
everytime you look,
no smiles no laughter,
emotions nothing,
but angels care,
a place of no return,
not by choice,
but by circumstance
endured to the bitter end,
the street walker
living in the darkness.
But angel will always shine
least something even if they don't know
the messengers win the day.
Walking endlessly on Mars wasn't exactly how Faye Valentine wanted to spend her Saturday. "Damn you lunkhead! After a year you still plague my thoughts! Why did I ever care? I loved you and you shot me down, going after that bitch Julia. I left the Bebop because living there was so unbearable without seeing your stupid fuzzy head." Faye was rambling, whispering so no one would hear her.
She had changed. Her hair had grown long. It went passed her shoulders and it was no longer her beautiful shade of purple. It was now a golden yellow. 'For Spike. That's the only reason I colored my hair. Just incase he's alive and finds me one day. He'll see that I wanted to be like his angel. I wanted to be his.' Faye thought. Her green emerald eyes were always pretty but the shine that made them sparkle had gone out. She was no longer Faye Valentine the wench; she was Faye Valentine the secretary.
She now only wore long skirts and business suits. Sure she would get wasted now and then, but that's when she needed to drown her sorrows. The once happy 23 year old was now a busy stressed out 23 year old. Faye was a heavy smoker. Sometimes she would smoke 2 packs a day, just to get that sweet aroma of smoke around her.
Smoke. The word brought back memories of him. Lying on the sofa, arms behind his head, cigarette hanging out of his mouth. Always thinking about his darling Julia.
She wasn't an angel. Not even close. She was Faye Valentine. And She was going to get wasted tonight.
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See You Space Cowboy………