Title: Blue Until Black

Author: The-Infamous-Bounty-Hunter

Summary:And it's not my fault that these people are lying at my feet dead. And it's not my fault that I had an affair with my ex- lover's best friend. And it's not my fault that he left me, and that I'm a murder who's just trying to get a bounty on her head, so a stupid fro headed bounty hunter can come and find me. No it's not my fault at all. AU, SxF.

AN: It felt nice to know I was being recognized by the members' of the Bebop Community. Sorry if my spelling is bad...The stupid Word Document I'm using doesn't have spell check. So forgive me if the spelling's bad. Anyways, I'm going to do reviews with comments now. Hope I'm not too boring!

Gothik Chika877- Thanks! I try, really. You know when you'll be doing some random thing, and an idea will just come to you..Well this hit me like a bag of Colorado people! I hope you do read the next chapter. This world needs more people like you!

Kendra Luehr- My mentor. I'm really happy we're teaming up! I got your emails, lol! I think this will be a darkier side to the natural Bebop stuff. Have you noticed, that in every love triangle, it's Spike/Faye/Vicious, or, Spike/Julia/Faye? Well now it's Spike/Faye/Jet! I'm clever, ain't I!

Uru Baen- About that, well...I just don't have enough inspiration for it. If you could drag me in some more reviewers, then I would! Especially for you if you read this next chapter! Thanks for the review!

Picon- Lol! It does sound like an evil Julia, but she was evil anyways! But this is actually Faye POV, and no, you were not being stupid, LOL! I would get confused too, because Faye and Julia are kinda the same! (Kendra's gonna kill me for that one!) I liked your story, I think you wrote it, I guess. When FanFic Authors Can't Sleep! I laughed so hard! Hopefully you can read this chapter! Thankies!

AnimationWickedRaven- Thank you...really! You've been reviewing my stories, and I LOVE YOU for it! I've read your TT fics, and I adore them! I promise I'll review them, soon! Hopefully, you'll read this chappie, and review like you have been! And then I'll review every single story of yours!

Well, that's the FIVE people that reviewed me! I'm eternally grateful to them! Anyways, in this chapter, it talks about how Faye met Jet, and how her relationship progresses with him. It will be short, tho, because I don't have the web page length thing. Again, for the spelling and crappy grammical errors...BLAME IT ON MY COMPUTER!

Disclaimer: I swear I don't own Cowboy Bebop! But I have to find something to wear for school..excuse me! (Spike bursts out of the closet, exhausted.) OMFG! I swear that's not Spike! RUN!

Chapter Two: It's Not A Fashion Statement, It's A Fucking Deathwish

"Have you lived here long?" Came the hazy reply from a man sitting on a barstool, resting his elbows on the bar table. He looked at the bartender, watching as her blood red lips quirked up in a smile. She shook her head innocently, and poured him more gin. He nodded in thanks, and she shrugged one shoulder. It was the international way of saying thanks.

He snuck out a cigarette from his back pocket, and quickly lit it. The bartender smiled again, and sucked in the sweet scent of the cigarette and sighed dreamily. 'Do you have another?" She asked quietly, being she was a bit charmed by the man. He nodded ruefully, and slid one to her. She took it, and quirked an eyebrow. He chuckled, and held out a lighter to the girl. She lit her own cigarette, and chuckled with him. "What's your name, stranger?" She asked carefully, and poured herself a cup of gin.

"Jet. Most people call me the Black Dog. I'm here on buisness, with my partner. What's your name, Missy?" Jet asked, twirling his finger around the edge of his glass, which created a twinkling, musical tune. The girl blushed, and her bright green eyes brightened considerably. She lifted herself up and sat down on the bar table, and swung her legs.

"Mine's Faye. Faye Valentine. Nice to meet you, Black Dog. You, I think, are one grumpy puppy." She laughed, her violet hair swishing around her face, and then coming to rest on her shoulders, that were slightly inclined forward. Her eyes crinkled as she still laughed on. Jet couldn't help but start laughing also, because the woman's kindness was infectious. Her skirt, which was above her kness, swung around wildly as she swund her legs faster.

She wore a green tank top, which went nicely with her eyes and black skirt. She hopped down from the counter, and looked at the clock eagerly. "Yes! My shift's over!" She hopped up and down happily, the dull clanks of her black boots echoing around the room. "Well, Mr. Puppy, I have to go now. Maybe, if you want, we can go get a coffee or something." Faye nibbled on her thumbnail, trying to hide her nervous behavior.

Jet grinned, and slid off the barstool. "I'd love to, Ms. Valentine. If you wouldn't mind sitting in my lap while we fly to the place, then I'm already to go." He grinned even more broadly once he saw she was blushing an odd magenta he had never seen. "We-well, I-I'm...Sure! It's a nice place by the Ganymede Wharf. La Cafe'. " Faye stuttered halfway through her answer, and walked to the staff room in the back. She came out minutes later, with a black coat wrapped around her, and a green backpack on her back.

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"Oh, and you owe me for that tab. You're picking up this tab, and the one at the Cafe'. I'm one of their best customers, so be warned!" She said this in a dark, forebading tone, but Jet knew she was joking. About the Be warned stuff...at least he thought...

The two had chatted on and off once they had gotten to the Cafe'. Faye had been skittish ever since she had to sit on Jet's lap, and she was positively embarrased. Tidbits of their conversation were completely normal. It was, afterall, their first date. Even though they didn't know it.

"How old are you?" Came Faye's nervous question.

"Thirty Six. You?" Jet asked, his head lolling on his hand.

"Twenty Four. I hope I'm not too young." Came Faye's reply, and she then began to fiddle with her napkin. "Not that I mean it in anyways but I thought we had a rel connection so I tho-" Faye was cut off by Jet's lips softly covering her own. Faye kissed back, running her tounge across his lips. Jet accepted her offer, and the two began their firery dance.

Faye pulled back, and gasped. That was the four time she kissed someone like that, and that's how far it had gone. Faye was still a virgin, so she was suprised how it came so naturally. Jet looked rather ashamed, and he began to apologize, but stopped when Faye placed her hand on his, and caressed his skin softly. "It's fine. I want to continue this later tomorrow. Is that ok?"

Jet nodded, and said quietly, "I just want to take you out to dinner, and maybe take you out to a movie. Nothing more, nothing less." Jet stood up steadily, and held out his hand. "I'll give you a ride home, and pay for the tab. I promise." He winked, and she blushed. The two walked out, hand in hand, to fly to Faye's apartment in silence.

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How was that? I hope I was in character with Jet and Faye. It'll switch to Faye's POV in the next chapter, and have patches of her past with Spike and Jet in it. I hope you all review! And this is very important! Me and Kendra Luehr have joined forces as Gunsmoke N Cigarettes on so check us out. We'll be coming out with a story called: Competing With Ms. Perfect! You guys should check it out!

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