Title: Blue Until Black

Author: The-Infamous-Bounty-Hunter

AN: Dudes, I'm soo sorry...I can't reply to your reviews anymore! WAHHH! I love you all, and I will be posting my thanks to you in my LiveJournal...when I can. I'm having a really tough time in my life. Ok, I bet you all are saying, "Oh, what a gay excuse! She doesn't want to get her fat ass off her bed or something..." but seriously guys, I might have depression, Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, and Social Anxiety Disorder. I'm really afraid of my thoughts right now, and I need all the support I canget from you reviewers, the friends I've made that have IM'd me, and the people that I adore. I need you guys now, so feel free to IM at Curl N Twirl 56 or if you have MSN Messanger, Get me at or just give me your msn name and I'll message you. In this chapterI'll be introducing a new character, one of my best friend's OCs. I love her character, hopefully you will, too.

Also, I'm adding a wide-range of characters to this story, because it won't just stick to Faye doing the murders. She's hooked up with her friends, and I need Faye to have friends. If you want to be in my story, add a character description like what weapons, hairstyles, looks, etc. And if you have any questions, ask in your review! I'll answer them on my livejournal, so don't fear! You will be answered! I love you guys...seriously.

Disclaimer: Standards, standards. I guess I don't own them anymore than my puppy does...Damn government trying to take animals' rights away...

Chapter Three: Dare

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"So, what do we do now? Your bounty is jacked up to 350 million, Faye. You can't keep this up." Gray eyes flashed dangerously, a poor attempt to stare down me, the fucking Ice Queen. I let out a sigh, my hand cupping my chin. "Listen Isabella, you're involved so don't bad-mouth me with all this shit. I'm trying to be discreet, eluding, blah, blah, blah..." I let out another sigh as a shock of purple hair fell into my face. Damnit, I knew I should have colored it red again...

"Say what you want Faye, but one day you're going to get caught and I won't be there to save you..." The girl called Isabella waggled two fingers in my face, her blue streaks standing out in her black hair. I watched her go quiet, and knew she had run out of things to say. Isabella was like that, quiet, stupid, and just a plain old bad ass if she needed to be one. So I stood up, leaving a few woolongs on the table for a tip. Isabella was a waitress at day and a killer at night.

Ironic, ain't it?

Well, after bidding a goodbye to my friend, I headed off to my own job. I was a fucking stripper. Again, ironic. The best thing about my job was that I got to figure out what other whore houses to visit the night. I was also a waitress..who had to strip. But I got to daydream about Spike when I had my break. That was the best part of my job...

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"So, what do we do now? It's only like, 5.." Spike brightened, a grin drifting onto his face. Faye stared at him strangely, running her fingers unconciously across the plush carpet on his floor. Laying down on his stomach, Spike propped his head up on his elbows, eyeing Faye's body slowly, dragging his eyes up and down. She suddenly felt self-concious, her milky legs poking out of a short black skirt. Slapping herself mentally, she chided, 'So, you're going to fall to pieces because of one guy? Get a grip, Valentine.'

Spike let out a sigh, thouroughly enjoying the frusterated look on her face. "I have an idea," He announced, stunning the girl. "I suggest we go to the beach so I can tell Jet how hot you look in a bikini. Then after that, I'll take you to a diner or a resturant and we'll eat. Finally, I'll give you my grade." He grinned wolfishly at her, loving the wild, appalled emotion her eyes showed. She met the standards of Ed, maybe surpassing them. Spike felt his own eyes widen and then he mentally chided himself. 'Alright, you've been in love with Ed for 2 years and now you're falling in love with Jet's girlfriend? Ok, this is too much...screw the bikini and the diner. Tonight, you'll do the drinking test. Let's see how well she can handle herself when she's drunk around a hot, sexy man like myself..'

Spike let a smug smile switch from the grin onto his lips. "Forget the beach. Tonight, we're going to get drunk off our asses." He waggled his eyebrows sexily, and Faye felt herself melt. Jet had never waggled his eyebrows like that before. Come to think of it..Jet never HAD waggled his eyebrows! "Well...I guess. But, can we go to my apartment and let me grab a spare change of clothes? I can't go out clubbing looking like this!" She motioned down at her outfit, holding the golden colored cloth from her breasts, stretching it out.

"Please!" She pouted, and bending down, giving him an amazing view of her breasts. Gulping, Spike nodded, standing up and pulling her hurridely out of the apartment. "Get in the car," He instructed, hoping in the driver's seat and letting out another gulp when Faye pulled in seductively besides him. 'Jesus Christ, Spike! Keep your eyes on the road..Pay no attention to your little buddy down there...Little buddy, stop it! No bad thoughts! Think of that petshop lady or..or Chuckie! Yeah, that's it! Evil dolls..ahhh, good little buddy!' Faye let out a snicker when she saw the relief cross his face.

'I have got to stop seducing men wherever I go! It's got them going crazy that I love Jet and only Jet. Although Spike probably is a dynamite lover...' Faye reached for the radio, turning it on to a random station. A techno song quickly filled the car and Faye started to bob her head to the lyrics. Listening to the main lyrics, she caught on and began singing. "You've got to press it on you. You just think, that's what you do, baby. Ho-" Spike turned the station suddenly to a jazz station, whistling along with the song. "Get everbody and my stuff togeth-" The radio was shut off by an angry Faye.

"Lunkhead," She breathed and slumped in the seat. This was going to be a loooong car ride...

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There you go! I hope this was a long chapter...Like I said, I really want people to be in my stories, so I can branch out and please everybody. So, if anybody wants to be in my story, just state it in your review, which I hope I will be getting! Love ya all, and in-dire need of sleep,

The-Infamous-Bounty-Hunter!