"Hey." she said huskily and leaned on the table so he got a good view of her cleavage.
"Um, hi." He replied. She smiled at him and pointed to the empty spot in the booth next to him. He nodded and she slid in beside him.
"So...I've seen you before. Got a name?" He nodded.
"Graham and who would you be?"
"Faith. Now that the introductions have all been made how bout we get to the point. Are you ready to go back to my place?" Graham swallowed and got up to follow her out. As they exited he was shocked to see her turn on him. Grabbing Graham by the front of his shirt she rammed him up against the wall, using her slayer strength to make sure he didn't escape.
"What the hell are-" He was cut off by her hand over his mouth.
"Best not to shout." She smirked.
"Now I need to know something and I know you can help me. You gonna help me graham?" He glared at her but silently nodded. She removed her hand from his mouth.
"What do you want?"
"Tell me the easiest way to get into the initiative." She demanded.
"To hell with you." He spat and she slammed him against the wall.
"Thought you were going to help me?" She questioned.
"Help you betray everything I am? Your crazy."
"Not the first time I've heard that." She mumbled.
"He'll never tell you." She heard a voice tell her from behind. The brunette looked over her shoulder and furrowed her brow.
"What the hell do you want?" He threw down his cigarette and stomped it out as the bleach blonde vampire emerged from the shadows.
"Same as you Casper." He smiled.
"Hostile 17!" Graham shouted and Faith turned back to him. She punched him so hard that he fell unconscious.
"What did they do to you?" She asked lowly.
"Me, well they planted this bloody chip in my head and now I'm looking to get it out. You I'm guessing revenge of some sort. Probably for your death since your all about possessing the slayer here."
"My brother..." She trailed off and Spike rolled his eyes.
"Alright, revenge for your brother's death. Have to be all considerate and what not. How'd you die then mate?" Faith looked up at him for the first time.
"This...slayer killed me but I'm still not to sure on how you knew." Spike nodded then went into game face.
"Vampire thing."
"A vampire, you'll be useful to me." She replied and Spike sighed.
"About that chip. Kind of stops the killing of anything alive." Faith snorted at him and started to walk by until he grabbed her arm.
"I can guarantee you...help me get this thing out of my head and I'll be the best killer you've ever hoped for." Faith looked him up and down then relented.
"Fine. I'll need back up anyways. This girl might have been good but even she can't take on the whole army."
"Whoa there, the whole army?"
"Well no, I only really want Walsh but of course there going to be there to protect her." She growled and Spike raised an eyebrow.
"You don't think they'll try to kill you?" Faith smirked.
"I'm already dead. Her on the other hand..."
"The head commando and a slayer. I'm really liking the way you think." Faith nodded and began to walk away. Spike stood there for a minute as something began to occur to him.
"What about me! I'm not alive but I still can get put down to a pile of dust there." He saw her shoulders shrug.
"The best killer I've ever hoped for remember?" She shouted over her shoulder and he mumbled to himself as he went to catch up with her.
TBC...