All Standard Disclaimers Apply.
Let's go home
And Get Stoned
We could end up making love instead of misery
Go home
And Get Stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me.
--Get Stoned, Hinder
He back handed her across the room, watching her violet hair twist with the motion, animal growl rolling off his lips.
She hit the far wall and spun to meet his cold rage with her own hot fury. "Fuck you Spike! She's dead. Your stupid little tramp of a girlfriend is fucking dead!"
He was there in a moment, reaching back to hit her again. She didn't give him the chance, just swung all her rage into a roundhouse that he could have ducked. He didn't. Her fist caught him in the jaw. Blood and spit exploded as his head lashed to the side.
Faye laughed softly, daring him to do something. Spike glared at her and she rolled her eyes, high heeled foot landing square in his knee. The sickening pop enough to make her smile. Long acid green fingernails laced into his poofy green hair and she jerked his head up to look at two toned russet eyes. "Moron." she hissed slightly, and backhanded him, never letting go of his hair. Holding his head in place. She hit him again. "Do something already!" the screamed command echoed around the empty ship.
Her lips were beside his ear, "She's dead. You killed her." sweet breath against his neck.
He shoved her away as she cackled. "DON'T! I didn't." he sounded so fragile.
Faye stood over him, blue jeans falling blood stained to bare feet. "But you did Spike. You killed me."
Spike's eyes darted up and Julia stood where Faye had only a moment ago. "You killed me. You did it. And I hate you." The tips of her blonde hair were soaked in blood, and a hole gapped in her chest, blood oozing onto the floor.
Faye rolled her eyes and kicked Spike in the face. He was whimpering again. "Pay attention sweetie. I'm about to teach you a real important life lesson." She examined her nails for a moment, waiting to see if he'd pull himself off the floor. He didn't. Pale white toes caught against his ribs, flipping him over. She crouched on his chest, staring down at his face.
"You were beautiful you know?" she said softly, touching the places she'd made him bleed. "Cocky. Believe me," she leaned down to press herself against his body, "I've dreamed about that cock for quite a while." Then her heat was gone, she'd leaned back and hit him. "Now you have to pay attention and I'll tell you a little story."
Once upon a time there was a bad little boy. Who grew up to be a bad bad man. And all this was going pretty well for him. Evil syndicate dude looked pretty damn good on this man. This man was friends with a wolf. A beast who only lusted after the taste of human blood. This wolf helped make this man what he was. Then one day the wolf met an angel as she was walking through the woods. Now this angel took pity on the wolf for his sinful nature and took him under her wing. And they loved each other. But the man also loved this angel. And she him. They started an illicit affair behind the wolfs back. Now, like most, the wolf got very angry when he found out about this. The angel ran away, afraid of the pair. And the man wander lost for many years, and tried to forget the sins he had committed. But he couldn't. Then the angel returned, and in their jealousy the man and wolf killed their angel.
You killed her.
After all this suffering the man decided to end his life, and laid himself at the mercy of the wolf. But then the man fought back, and killed the Wolf. His one time friend. The creature that killed his angel. And as the wolf died he cursed the man. Telling him that without his angel all was lost. And the man believed him.
You believed him.
"Now, I promised a life lesson didn't I?" her voice was sweet demon choirs in his head. Ringing ringing. Driving him insane. "This is the lesson." she whispered, lips red from blood, eyes on fire with hell, mouth moving in words he didn't want to hear. "You killed her Spike. Your lust for revenge killed her. You might as well have pulled the trigger. You killed her and you're going to hell for it."
"In fact
You're already there."
Her fist connect to his face, and he was falling backwards into the darkness.
