Ok, For the Getting over it fans… another story!
Yea!
Remember, I don't know any Cowboy Bebop creator and I do not owe COWBOY BEBOP. So all you guys/ girls that are looking for someone to sue… HA HA HA!
In the corner sat the tied up Faye. She was murmuring through the tied up tape on her mouth. C.J. got tired of it and brutally removed the tape stuck on her mouth. "What is it?" he asked.
Faye gasped for breath. "Forget it," she said, "Spike will never come to see you. He has better things to do. He is way more smarter than you think he is"
C.J. laughed. "Really? Faye, I have a question for you. What does Spike have that makes you tick? What makes you worry that he will not come? Listen, if he doesn't come, well, I guess that he wouldn't mind seeing a dead body at the front of his house…"
"You bastard!" Faye spat out.
"I know. Spike will destroy my plans with the future." He bent down towards her. " You see, my sweet Faye, I make business the easy way. I might be known as the biggest drug seller in this universe. Maybe it's true. That's were I got my money from. That's how I bought you nice red lingerie. You never appreciated it, or anything else. But don't worry. After I finish killing Spike, your behavior will change towards me, right?" He bent closer to her. "Why haven't you made love to me yet Faye? Why haven't I touched your sweet lips and rub your tender legs around my own, why?" He grabbed her chin. She tried to look away, but his grip was too strong. "Why Faye, why? I want you to make love to me… now!" He pushed her down. Faye tried to struggle, but his weigh was too strong. He started to unbutton her shorts and loosen her top. "I hope this makes Spike more jealous, I get to fuck you before he will ever do!"
Faye's fear has become a reality. Rape!
"Stop!" she screamed. " Someone, please help me!"
"Don't worry Faye," he said as he was rubbing her breast, "This will be fast."
Tears started flowing down her cheeks as she prepared for the worst…
BANG!
She felt the abrupt stop. C.J. looked at Faye, with fluttering eyes. He landed at her side. She sat up, to see blurry images the best thing that had happened to her… "Spike?"
"Faye!" he exclaimed. He ran towards her and buttoned her top and shorts. "That evil bastard… did he…"
"No," Faye answered, "thanks to you." She clutched onto his chest as he carried her up.
They started to walk away slowly until,
"You think that you can leave without a real battle?"
Spike turned around to see the bleeding C.J. standing. Spike had to allow Faye to stand and prepared her to run.
Everything seemed like slow motion. C.J. brought out his gun first and Spike felt blood.
Faye's blood.
"FAYE!" he exclaimed as her body landed on the floor. He felt another bullet on his side, but the only pain he felt was for Faye. For how much she had suffered, she doesn't deserve to die.
No, she doesn't.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" he exclaimed, as he fired anonymous bullets at him. He shot him in the head, as well as other parts of the body. C.J. fell in his own pool of blood, this time, lifeless.
Spike didn't care. He continued shooting until there were no bullets left. He bent down to the gasping Faye. She was shot on the chest. He tried to heal it, but he was seeing blurry images of her. He, too, was losing blood. "Faye," he called. "Hold on, help is on the way."
He laid on her chest, hoping for Jet to come soon…
Oh no! A cliffhanger, eh? Review so that I may continue!