Chapter 2: Craving for a human contact
Note: This is a Flashback. (This might be a bit boring in the beginning for I mostly narrated it. But as you get deeper and deeper it would be more interesting.)
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The thunder is like a vindictive warrior that was roaring it's angry scream to the whole place of Ganymede, imitating the exact sound of a firework bombing a scary sound that scares the little children and babies. The rain is pouring badly and the whole scenery is very dark. The cloud was darker than ever.
She's walking mad and her face can't be painted by anyone, not even the greatest painter in the universe. She doesn't care about the rain and the coldness.
The things that happened to her a while ago shocked her. And one of her problem now is, there is nowhere to go for her.
No place to stay to.
"Damn it!" The tears of betrayal started to fall down. All she wants now is revenge.
She haven't even notice that she's in the middle of the road.
The rain keeps falling badly, the thunder keeps exploding and the place was very dark.
Suddenly lights from a car replaced the entire darkness that surprises Faye.
Her eyes widen not knowing what to do. Run, scream, stand still or what.
"Holy shit!" The driver hurriedly stops the car, he tried his best but it seems that he still bumped the stupid lady.
He lazily opened the door as if nothing just happened. He saw the girl and right, there's nothing really wrong. Nothing bad happened to her.
Now, he hurriedly helps her to get up not because of the tension but because of the rain falling fast through him, "Are ye alright?" He narrowed his eyes trying to see her face.
She search his eyes and directly says, "I need a place to stay to."
He can see her determination.
'Not bad'
"Let's just talk about this later in the car." He let go of her not even asking her if she can walk, he just let her walk by herself alone towards the car.
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The sounds of the rain, thunder and wiper…
She was seems not existing. She can't feel the physical pain for all she can feel was the emotional pain.
"What's your name?" his voice joined the sound of rain, thunder and wiper.
No answers.
"What's your name?" he repeated.
She tilted her head to face him, "Faye, Faye Valentine." Her face expression's lifeless.
"Faye? Miss Valentine, what the hell do you think you're doing in the middle of the road, soaking yourself in the cold rain?" He's words weren't that clear coz of the cigarette sucked into his mouth
He's cocky.
Pulling out the cigar from his mouth he introduces his self, "My name's Spike. Spiegel is the surname."
The smell of the cigar hypnotizes Faye. It was very seducing.
"Can I stay in your place until I finally find a job, Spike?"
"You're shivering badly, don't worry were almost there." He offered his wet coat to her as he ignored her question. Once again in his life, he's getting concern for someone.
She faced him again, "Can I?"
Sighing, "You can. Fortunately, I'm the only one living in there." He smirked a bit playfully.
His smirk pointed out, just the two of us.
"Great."
'Very sexy & cocky.' She thought.
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"Were here." He informed her.
'She's sleeping?'
"Hey are you sorta sleeping or just resting or are you… dead?"
"Hey" Spike shook her.
"Just had a nap." She finally opened her eyes.
"Oh, I thought you're already dead or something."
She glared at him and he just smiled at her in return.
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Faye was simply amazed to his house. It's elegant, clean and beautiful. How come to someone like him? Impossible I know.
"Are you sure you're the only one living in here?" she asks as her eyes wonder the house.
It took a moment for Spike to answer. "Uh... Yea."
"I think you broke my ankle awhile ago..." Faye changed the topic as the pain surge on.
"Oh yea? Let me see,"
"Tsk, Take a bath instead you don't want to get sick. " He added.
"Whatta bout my ankle?" Faye demanded.
"Alright, alright, I'm going to fix it later." He sighed.
"How the hell am I going to take a bath with this situation!"
"Hey calm down, aha!... Oh c'mon, you can still walk right?"
Faye just frowned.
"Oh why stupid leyde, deye want me to help you to take a bath." Spike teased.
Faye just narrowed her eyes then,
"Warm me up…" Trembling, she wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.
Their Eyes widen a bit.
Both surprised…
"What, Faye?" he asked as he leaned closer down to her to steal a kiss.
She tucked her head under his chin and slowly closed her eyes.
'I need your strength tonight, and I desperately need your comfort and warm.'
Leaning upward she tried to kiss him but he turned away and says, "If you kiss me, I swear I won't stop miss Valentine."
"You should get some sleep and rest." He told her as he gently lifted her into his arms and carried her towards a room.
'Is he rejecting me?'
He can tell that she's worried and he knows that something's bothering her.
"You're going to be alright. You're safe." He promised.
He can read her emotions through her eyes.
She was silent. Her ankle is irritating.
They reached the room and he put her down in bed. "Wait here, I'm going to prepare your bath."
After a moment…
"Hey ready?"
She was just staring at him. She didn't answer him.
"Hello, did you hear me?"
No answers. He sighed again.
"Ok, after you finish a bath, I'm going to fix your ankle and a… a, warm you up alright?"
He held his chin gently with a smile plastered in his face then he gently lifts her towards the bathroom.
"Take a shower alright?"
She nodded with a small frown in response.
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She closed her eyes trying to relax.
The warm water suits her making her forget the pain. All the pain simply melts away. As if it was being carry away by the warm water, evaporating rapidly.
'He's definitely right that I should take a bath first.' She realized when she felt the instant warm she needed and the cure for the pain she's feeling.
'He seems to be a psycho or something…'
She giggled with the thought of it.
After an hour that seems to be a few moments for Faye she finally decided to get up from the bathtub.
'Though I'm feeling alright he still needs to fix my ankle and…'
She gulped with her silly thought. She was definitely craving a lot for a human contact.
"Damn it. It sounds so bad.'' Her mind screamed.
She shrove her thoughts away then decided to see Spike.
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She opened the door and look for Spike to asks for her clothes.
"Where is he?" she sigh.
Later, she found him at a huge room surrounded with a glass window covered by another creamy white curtain.
"Spike, I've got nothing to wear."
"Oh yea, umm…" he quickly search for clothes that can fit her.
"use this." He quickly continued.
"Well that's the best I guess…" he informed her as he can see that she's not contented with the clothes that was 2 times larger than her.
' How come that he can read my mind? Wait…No underwear?' she thought.
She just brushed away her thought and put her clothes on before he finally read what she is actually thinking. It's getting cold.
She decided to go back at Spike's room for some business.
"Hey there, when the hell are you going to heal my poor ankle that you stupidly bump?"
"Now." Spike responded.
"By the way you can still walk right?"
"Yea but…"
"C'mon over here in my bed." Spike interrupted her.
She walks silently towards him then when she finally reached the bed Spike roughly pulled her to his then he lay her.
"Alright, I need you to relax." Spike instructed as he positioned his foot to his lap.
Faye nodded.
Spike started testing her ankle then he reach for the ice bag some creams then after applying them all he put some bandages as a final touch.
"Ouch! Can't you be more careful!" Faye demanded.
He was hurting her with the way he massaged her ankle in a counter clockwise direction but he's caresses' that was so warm equals a sensation.
"You know what? This is actually all your fault, if you didn't stroll on the road, you wouldn't get me in this situation so stop demanding because I'm a victim too."
"Yea but you should also be aware in driving." Faye defended.
"I did. It was just you're too slow not to move or something, paranoid!"
"Asshole." Faye whispered.
"I heard you."
"I know. Can't you just shut up and silently do…" Faye was stopped by Spike's face reaction then hurriedly added a word, "Sorry…" She whispered.
"I admit that this is all my fault and I'm also the reason of getting you in here." Faye confesses sadly.
"It's good that you know that."
Spike sigh then bit his lip.
'This is ridiculous, bullshit.' He was guilty too.
"tsk, anyway, were almost done I just need to kiss the pain away." Spike gently kisses her foot.
"I haven't done anything yet, just a gentle kiss and you're already blushing badly." Spike giggled not taking his mouth away from Faye's foot leaving some saliva to her skin. He looked up at her then grin.
"I'm not."
"Ows? Lemi check it out again…" he said while crawling above Faye.
"Spike!"
"Faye?"
Another silence passed them as they stares at each other, eye to eye, nose to nose and face to face.
"You're blushing too." Faye smiled.
Spike's mouth agape, thinking what to say, "Go to sleep." Spike pushed her out the room as Faye struggle to fight.
"Hey, I thought you'll gonna… I mean, where are you going to sleep?" she asks him.
"Here." He answered.
"But, you, I…"
"What now, Miss Faye Valentine?"
"Sleep with me." She whispered in surrender.
Her words made him stopped to whatever he is doing.
Outwardly he didn't show any reaction to her surprising words but inwardly he's very amaze and getting more interested about her.
'Very well.' He thought.
"No," he answered, his voice harsh, his cravings to touch her overwhelming. He saw her emerald eyes and all he could think about was threading his fingers through the silky mass and coming down of her sweet, soft body.
"Just for a little while, stay with me. I don't want to be alone. Besides, a promise is a promise…"
"You're not alone. I'm just a few feet away from your room. And I'm telling you it's not a good idea. And oh, you should know that most promises are made to be broken."
"Why not?"
"You don't want to know."
"Yes I do." Her voice determined.
"Fine, I want to stay with you and warm you up as you requested but I sure don't want to sleep."
"So, you really want to make love to me?" she asks again.
"Hell, yes." His eyes had turned a deep intense brown with a playfully smirk planted on his face.
He didn't move nor did she.
She feels so alone, betrayed, and she was craving for a human contact. She needed him, much in a physical way. And he wanted her too.
"Spike…" She knew exactly what she is doing and where would it lead to.
She stroked the side of his face, slipped her hand behind his neck and stared hard into his beautiful eyes and notice that it's colors ain't the same.
"I want this night with you. I need your warm Spike. Love me tonight. "
That was it. No more questions and excuses.
That's what they wanted, they want each other's both tonight, so why not?
He threw her to the bed and Lay on top of her. And started to do the move.
He snatches Faye's chin moving his hands to her cheek. Cupping her face he moved his face closer to her, few more centimeters to their lips. The warm of his breath send shivers to Faye. They both search for each other's eyes and then He sought her mouth….
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Women are like ovens,
First, you have to hit them up
Before you put the meet in.
-By: unknown
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Disclaimer: I, I'll never own Cowboy bebop.
A/n: Oh boy, oh men, oh god…
I'm so so so so so very Sorry for the delayed update, I've been really busy this pass few days and I'd got a problem in connecting to the net for 3 weeks! (Just imagine it, 3 weeks as in T-H-R-E-E! It felt so bad like hell!) That is why even though I already want to post this I still can't because our Internet is not working! Oh well, Pls. drop a Review or a fair criticism but not a flame.
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Chapter 3: his fiancé? (NY sure aight?)