"Faithy..." A chilling voice sang and she quickly sat up, wide awake now. The room was empty, only her and Buffy. She laid back down and turned over on her side, then felt something like ice cold breath on her face. She snapped her eyes open and gasped as a blurry figure, what she assumed to be a ghost, rushed forward and entered her mouth. Her head was forced back and she gagged as it entered into her body. Finally she stopped and let her head fall, a wide smirk on her face.
"Faith...?" Buffy called from beside her and she turned her head.
"Yeah B?"
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing just a bad dream. Go back to sleep." She whispered and Buffy snuggled into her pillow more. She waited till she was completely asleep then got up and went to her closet. Looking at her naked body in the mirror she ran her hands along her muscles, twitching and flexing them along the way.
"Oh yeah...I could get used to this." Faith grabbed a pair of leather pants that were on a hanger and quickly slipped them on. Then she rummaged through the drawers and grabbed out a red tank top and black lace bra. Walking back out she looked at the digital clock beside their bed, four a.m. but there had to be some clubs open. She walked into the bathroom and prepared to put on her make up.
"Mmm." Buffy moaned from the bed and reached out to hold Faith but was surprised to find the spot empty. She opened one eye and then they other, sitting up at an alarming rate.
"Faith!" She yelled and threw the covers off of her. The bathroom door opened suddenly and her mouth fell open as she saw the fully dressed, and fully hot, Faith.
"Why are you yelling?"
"I thought something had...wait a minute, why are you dressed?" Buffy asked and Faith shrugged.
"Dancing." She replied and picked up her coat. Buffy stared at her in shock.
"Please tell me your joking?" Faith shook her head.
"Nope. Listen I'll see ya later." She replied and started to walk out the door.
"Wait! When will you be back?" Buffy asked worriedly.
"Don't know but don't wait up." She waved and exited the apartment. Buffy stood back stunned, staring at the closed door.
"What the hell was that about?" She asked herself.
"I'm finding out what's wrong with her." She said and began to get dressed.