A/N: sorry guys it took so long to update. Please Enjoy

Chapter 5: Lost my way

Faye's head hung low, she opened her eyes and saw that she was tide to a chair. She looked up only to have lights almost brighter than the sun shock her eyes. Her eyes became adjusted to the intense light. She noticed the room. It was dark, but she could make out her surroundings. It looked like a normal living room.

"Ah, your awake." Jason was standing over her. He stroked her hair and bent over to kiss her forehead. Faye was more than scared.

"J-Jason…WHERE THE HELL AM I!" Faye voice carried. Jason just smiled and answered.

"My home…our home." He turned away from her. Faye remembered her gun. She checked to see if it was still there. It wasn't.

Damn Faye…what have you gotten yourself into now?

"Come on Faye darling…don't fight our love." Faye moved around trying to get herself loose.

"Your one sick dude!" she yelled. Jason turned around with a gun in his hand. He pointed it at her.

"Faye please I love you! Don't make me use this!" His finger on the trigger.

Faye stopped. Her heart raced, like a thousand horses. She pulled herself together.

"Come here…" Faye was disgusted in herself. Jason came to her. She kissed him and he kissed her back.

"Faye…" he hugged her. She thought to herself he kisses like Spike. Tender and soft. Then she said quietly

I am worthless…

"SPIKE!" A loud call came from Spike's phone, knocking Spike off the couch.

"WHAT!" he yelled back.

"Have you seen Faye?" Jet yelled.

"No…Why?" he was still half asleep.

"She didn't come home last night." Jet yelled back.

"So she doesn't come back all the time." He said.

"I got a weird call last night…some man was on it. The message was scrambled, but it didn't sound good. Get back here!" he yelled.

Electra came in. "Spike come on!" she tossed on her jacket.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"You heard Jet. Faye is in trouble and we need to help her." She slipped on her boots.

"Uh, sorry "WE" " Electra smiled when he said that.

The lights flickered in the room. Faye was still tied to the chair. She held her head low. No one was around to see her this miserable. She was angry with herself and this time Jason.

"God…Faye you are the lowest thing in the world." She said to herself out loud. Faye sat up straight in her chair and looked around the room; nothing but dark corners.

"CRACK…Faye? CRACK" a sound went off in her red jacket. She knew that voice.

"Faye you there?" It was Spike. She felt a sort of relief when she heard his voice; it was like angels singing to her. She wiggled around just enough to were the radio would come out. It fell to the ground but didn't break. She pressed the talk button with her foot.

"SPIKE! HELP ME!" She screamed. The door slammed wide opened. "J-Jason…"

"SPIKE!" was the last thing she screamed.

TO BE CONTINUED…