Hi Everybody Been a very long time huh. That's for sure. Well lets see if I can pick up where I left off. I apologize about it taking so long. Guess I thought it would be best to drop it.
Lets see I believe continuation of chapter 13.
Ummm right..
Couple: B/F
Disclaimer: I do not own any off the Buffy the Vampire Slayer characters. I am just borrowing them. They are owned By Joss Whedon. Reviews are appreciated that way I know if I try to write this if it ends up too badly I can just erase it : ) After you've all thrown the book at me.
Author: Blu-eyd-vixen.
CH 14: THE SEER OF FATE.
Previously on Buffy--
Buffy giving a reassuring squeeze of faiths hand waited for faith to continue. I just want you to know that I've never felt this way for anyone and that I just no one has ever really well cared as much as you and I'm . . . Understanding what Faith meant decided to let Faith know how she felt. Picking up both of Faiths hands that we're slightly sweaty she placed them between her breasts' Faith I love you, not a friend, friend love but a I love you as in I am in love with you. And I know this is new to me. And new to you. Faith didn't want to appear weak and not a bad ass because she definitely was but those simple words to hear them and actually know that the way Buffy felt was the same. That she did love her. Faith just before Buffy could utter another, words grabbed her and hugged her pinning them both to the bed.
Tara and Willow after looking into the mayor's gift into the wee hours of the early morning with the dying of the darkness by light both laid exhausted in bed.
Willow: Can you believe that tape . . . it almost even makes you feel bad for Faith a little. Willow says while snuggling her head under Tara's head. T: When I first saw her I sensed a weariness and longing. Why do you feel bad Willow? W: nibbling on her bottom lip and looking up into Taras'eyes guilty because I was jealous . . . Willow says while trying to bury her head. I was jealous and upset I thought that I would was losing my friend, she started hanging out with Faith, slaying with Faith, ditching school. I remember when Buffy came to me when the deputy was murdered. And even though something bad had happened I felt good and tried to show her how bad Faith really was. I feel bad because even though she was evil at the time and held a knife to my throat I had told her what a fool she was that she had no one now. And for a second I had known how right I was and how hurt she was. Slowly looking up at Tara as if afraid to see, her look of disgust Tara saw the small tears starting to form in her eyes. We weren't really there for her. Continuing on with her story willow closed her eyes remembering how mad Faith was and her own happiness with fear at having been able to hurt Faith A few seconds later though she laughed after hitting me and said that I was wrong that she had the mayor. Willow stopping for a second took a deep breath while Tara gave her a small hug of encouragement to let her get this off her chest. But looking at this tape he just used her, tricked her into thinking that he cared for her like a daughter. I know I treated her badly and that we all could have done better I tried to at every point show something bad about Faith to Buffy maybe if I hadn't this wouldn't have happened. Buffy wouldn't have felt Guilty all those months for having stabbed her it was as if a part of her died. But Faith and Buffy always had something that I and Buffy didn't . . . Tara looked at Willow with a hopeful and thoughtful gaze (just a little bit farther, Buffy will be needing help and Willow is in denial thought Tara she needs to work this out for herself) I think she loved her . . . like she loved Angel but it was different and I wonder what would have happened if Angel never had came back. Tara giving Willow a kiss on her scrunched forehead with her confused thoughts. I just don't understand though . . . Why exactly the ability to switch bodies . . . T: I don't know we will have to talk to Faith and the gang tomorrow. But Its ok Willow will all get through this together and maybe this time things will be taken care of right this time. When I look at Faith I see a familiar look that I know all to well. I think she just really needs a family Tara states shyly looking away from Willow I think she had a family like mine but worse. She was hurt and she still is hurting but when I saw Buffy and them together there was a mixing of their colors. Like two big cats sliding in and out of each other a complete mingling of the colors, they were rubbing together. What I didn't tell Willow was that they were destined to be together the mixing of their aura's they're power as it intertwined and caressed each other was one of fate. And one that explained a lot. It's true what Willow had said that Buffy was in a slump for a while even when I first met her but there was also something that seemed always with her where ever she went. I can't say anything more Willow just admitted this to herself for her to believe it was fated its not time yet.
T: We need to be there for both of them. Looking at the clock and knowing that they only had a few hours to sleep they pulled the big fluffy white comforter over them both and letting sleep finally catch them for the day ahead which would ultimately be changing future events as they felt a change in the very currents of the air.
While softly somewhere in the distance they could hear, a song being played reminding all of past hurts and pains finally being let go. And a new beginning that they could only hope to be for the best.
Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through...
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
There was only so much that they could give at the beginning they just hadn't known how but it was time for a new beginning.
I DON'T OWN THAT SONG GOOD ONE THOUGH. ITS BELONGS TO DEPECHE MODE
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