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Author: DeviousLeasha
"Oh you've got to be kidding me.."
Faith struggled against the binding, growling softly in her throat. The noise and Faith's growling woke the redhead witch beside her.
"Hmm, oh! Faith! Hi." Willow peered at Faith and thought that it was quite cute that Faith looked so helpless. Blushing at the thought she looked down.
"I don't appreciate being tied up-well at least without consent" Faith relaxed and rubbed her wrists. Smiling coyly, she continued "Would you mind getting me out of this, they hurt my wrists, and I certainly don't want to start looking emo, because if this keeps up I'm gunna have some nice looking marks here" She looked at Willow who blushed even more.
"Uhh.. yeah, sure" The wiccan hesitantly got up and unlocked the rogue slayers bindings. "W-we just weren't sure who's side you were on yet, you know. With the whole 'baddie' thing"
"Yeah I've heard that story before" Sitting up Faith kept her gaze on the redhead beauty.
"Ouch.." She lay back down and winced. "I guess I'm not fully healed, slayer healing must be out of whack.."
Willow rushed to Faiths side and lifted her shirt to see the huge bruise and a few cuts on her side. "I think you've got a broken rib.." She poked at Faith a bit.
"Hey Red, I didn't know you were so quick to get my shirt off" Faith raised her eyebrow and unconsciously licked her lips.
Willow stared at her lips, entranced by them. She shook her head. "Faith I'm trying to see if your okay" Willow scowled "I'm not interested in seeing you naked!"
"Right red, I'm sure this isn't some sort of ruse from you to get into my pants" Faith slowly put her shirt down while wiggling her eyebrows. Smirking, she accidentally rubbed her hand against Willows while pulling her shirt.
Wow, her hand is so soft. Faith looked at the girl in front of her Her hair's so red, she really has grown She thought.
"Well...I-I-..I better get going" The wiccan pointed a the door, stammering. "Meditate, I'm keeping my mind back on track, no straying this time" Nodding she continued to point at the door. "Yeah, and um.. I'm sorry for the.. light.. and .. well..." Clearing her throat, Willow looked pretty uncomfortable. Blinking several times she turned and left, practically scrambling for the door.
Faith got settled in again, pushing herself up against her pillow while looking around her empty but lonely room.
Whats going on Faith, what in the hell are you doing. Faith thought, then closed her eyes for some much needed rest.
TBC
