Right Kind Of Wrong
Do you really think I own them? Do I have Joss tattooed on my forehead? You, standing in the back that was a rhetorical question. Take your hand and slap yourself hard with it!
AR –Erithius- I can't kill him, not yet, that would be too easy and make the story predictable.
Anon- sorry tall-dark-and- brooding can't go away just yet. As far as Xander and Cordelia, I needed a little comedy.
General Mac- Wicked is my middle name. Now go check out my other story and show me some love :)
Alyson- Fight things are so not my cup of tea, but I will make them interesting as possible. Keep the excitement, it keeps me going.
Naweoh- Don't we all :)
The sunrays came through the blinds waking Faith up, she looked over the alarm clock and noticed that it was fifteen to eight. She shook Buffy awake, knowing that she had Psychology this morning and a test she did not study for.
"Five more minutes mom, and I'll get up." The blonde mumbled sleepily.
Faith smiled at the girl and tried again, "Yo B, you are going to be late and Walsh is going to have your ass for breakfast."
Buffy shot up like a rocket and looked at the clock, "Oh my god! I forgot to study last night." She hurried out of bed and got her toiletries. "Thanks to you and your insatiable appetite for a little Buffy love." She headed out the door and to the bathroom.
Faith relaxed against the head board, the fight last night with Angel did nothing to appease her anger. She warned him to stay the hell away, but he didn't listen, so it's time to make him pay. The torture tactics were running through her head left and right. Her thoughts took another turn when Buffy walked back into the room fully dressed.
"Damn B, you had to dress in the bathroom."
"Hell yeah, if I changed in here I would seriously be late. I will see you after Mythology." She gave Faith a quick kiss on the lips and headed out the door.
Buffy sprinted across the campus and made it to class with seconds to spare. Willow motioned her to come and take her seat. She sat next to the red head and pulled out her pencil.
"Someone looks like they were up all night." Willow whispered to her.
The blonde didn't portray any emotion, "Yeah, Faith and I were doing a little late night sparring. She didn't get a chance to patrol last night." It wasn't a total lie, but it beat telling her the truth.
"Sparring yeah right, and Oz and I play mistress of pain every night." She shot back.
Professor Walsh walked into the class and all talking stopped. The T.A. Riley Finn walked in and gave Buffy a charming smile. He had been trying to ask her out for over a month. He didn't get the picture that she and Faith are a couple, and that she was not interested. The goofy boy had the nerve to say that it was college and it was okay to experiment.
Willow once told her that if she wasn't with Faith, she and Riley could date. All she could do was roll her eyes and say 'I don't think so'. Besides, he looked like a corn fed Iowa or Nebraska boy, so not her type. She will take her girlfriend over him anyway.
"I hope everyone studied for their test last night. This will count as forty percent of your grade. I expect every one of you to do well." Professor Walsh looked pointedly at Buffy.
"It looks like a certain teacher is on your back about your grades." Whispered the red head.
"I don't know why, I have a B average, who can say that?" Buffy whispered back.
The tests were passed out and silence fell over the room. The questions asked really freaked Buffy out, but she answered them the best way she could. Once the test was over the class could leave, Buffy was one of the last ones to finally leave. She handed her test over to Riley, and got ready to walk out until Professor Walsh called her back.
"Buffy you are a very promising student. I really hoped you took the time to study for this test. I expect nothing less from you okay." Walsh told her.
"Thank you." She gave her a smile and walked out of the classroom.
Willow and Oz were waiting for Buffy to exit the building. It was very nice of them, but they really didn't have to do that.
"How do you think you did Buff?" Willow asked, excitedly.
"I think I did pretty well, for not making with the studying." She smiled.
"You didn't study? What exactly were you doing?" The red head gasped.
Oz just smiled at his girlfriend, sometimes she could be so clueless. Xander approached the group of friends.
"Hey all, what's up?" He greeted.
"The usual, just heading over to the Grotto for a post test latte." Buffy answered.
"Do you mind if I join. Cordelia is still in Calculus or whatever." He fell in step with the group.
Buffy stopped and looked around, and didn't see anything. She only got that feeling when Angel was around, but it was daytime and he couldn't be out. Willow looked at her in concern.
"Buffy is everything alright? Why did you stop?"
"I thought that I felt something, I guess not."
The group arrived at their usual table and sat down, talking about school, Xander's new job, and the subject of Angel.
"He has gone all stalkerish on me. It's giving me the wig."
"Do you think he's Angelus?" Oz asked.
"No, his soul is permanent, so there is no chance he could truly become him."
"What does Faith say?"
"I don't know, I do know that she wants to kill him and I'm all for it." She grinned.
Faith and Cordelia walked into the Grotto and spotted their significant others sitting at the usual table. They approached, but Buffy realized her sister slayer was there before she even came around.
"Hey B." Faith greeted. Buffy got out of her seat and let Faith sit down, and she sat on her lap.
"Do you two lust bunnies ever get tired of each other?" Cordelia joked.
Buffy threw her straw paper at the brunette, "You and your cuddle monkey are the same way." She gave the girl a glare.
Cordelia stuck her tongue out, and Buffy did the same. Everyone just looked at them and their childish ways.
"How was your test?"
"Very testy, I think my brain was about to explode."
Willow looked up at her watch and saw that she was late for her last class of the day. "I gotta go, anthropology is next and then I am through. I wish I was like you Buff, only have one class on Monday." The redhead pouted.
"Don't worry it will get better."
Willow and Oz walked off together leaving the freaky foursome alone.
"You have two more classes' right baby?" Buffy asked her girlfriend.
"You know I do. I will meet you after at the room, I missed you all morning." She began nibbling on the girls ear.
"You two go get a room already." Xander complained. "I don't know Xander, it's kinda hot." His girlfriend joke.
Buffy and Faith broke apart and stared at them in shock. "Queen C wants to see us get down and dirty B."
"Sounds like fun, I'm game are you?" She challenged the queen of mean.
"I was just joking, freaky much?" Cordelia got up from the table followed by Xander. "Bronze tonight, eight sharp."
"I think she has him well trained don't you?"
"I would like to think so. I have to motor, see you later baby." Faith kissed Buffy again and walked out. The blonde couldn't help but watch her ass as she left.
Being around Faith awoken a sexual side in her that she never knew was there. It wasn't a bad thing, but she enjoys sex a lot. Even though she had that one time with Angel, it doesn't compare to what she and Faith have. Finishing up her latte, Buffy got up from the table and left. Sleep was calling her and she was about ready to answer.
Making her way to her dorm room, she opened the door and began to undress, until her senses went crazy again. Before she could turn around a cloth was put over her face and darkness became her friend. The figure made sure that no one was around when he took the blonde out. His boss better be happy with what he had done.
Faith walked into the dorm in a happy mood, her classes were all over for the day. Now she had time to spend with her lover. She walked down the hall and noticed the door was open. This sent a chill down her spine, and something was not right. Entering the room, she saw Buffy's jacket and books on the bed. Upon closer inspection she saw a note on the slayers bed. Faith snatched it up and began reading:
Lover,
I really don't think we should be together anymore. I finally figured out where my heart belongs. You were just a passing thing; Angel is the one for me. Please forgive me, but I must do what's best. Don't get mad or upset, you should have known better.
Buffy
Faith put the letter down in anger; Buffy was in love with her. The letter told her otherwise. Anger in place she went over to Giles, maybe he had an explanation. Putting on her jacket she rushed out of the room knocking people down. The door to Giles apartment burst open scarring the occupant in it.
"Faith, what's wrong?" Giles asked, looking at the condition the dark slayer was in.
She didn't say anything, but handed him the letter. Faith flopped down on the couch, and began idly flipping through channels. Giles read the letter and his face paled beyond comparison. This wasn't like Buffy at all, something was wrong, but he didn't know yet.
"Faith, I am terribly sorry. I know that she didn't mean this." Giles told her comfortingly.
"She doesn't want anything to do with me. Angel comes back and I get dropped, she says she's over him. Lies all lies." She said bitterly.
"Was anything amiss when you got there?" He asked.
Faith thought for a minute, "The door was open, and her jacket and book was on the bed." She told her father figure. Things were starting to look up for them, and their anniversary was in one week. There was a lot of things she's had planned for them and now it was ruined.
"What's with the tragedy mask?" Willow asked.
Giles handed the letter to Willow and Xander looked over her shoulders to read it. Willow put the paper down and sat next to Faith.
"I'm sorry Faith that really isn't like Buffy. Why would she do that and you two were all over each other."
"I don't know and I don't care. If that's the way she wants it, then that's the way it's going to be. I don't give a flying fuck anymore; let her have her precious Angel. Lord knows they deserve each other."
The brunette slayer popped up off the chair and ran upstairs leaving three baffled people behind.
"What the hell just happened?" Cordelia asked into the room.
She didn't get a reply, and she sat down next to her boyfriend.
Buffy came to and she was chained up to a bed or something soft. She was blindfolded so she couldn't tell where she was. Using the rest of her slayer senses she picked up the smell of potpourri jasmine smell, and there were people moving about outside. That was all that she could make out. Her day just went from good to worse, and it was just about to go to hell. Her mind thought about Faith, how she must be reacting right now. Did she even know that she was gone? The internal musings kept going until someone entered into the room.
"Hello, who is in here?" She called out to the room.
No one said anything, but she could feel the bed shift. She went into panic mode, the slayer tried struggling out of her bonds, but they kept getting tired.
"Don't try to break out, they are magically enhanced. The more you keep struggling the tighter they will become. I don't want you to hurt, well not that much anyway." The voice told her.
"Angel?" She whispered.
The blindfold came off and it was indeed Angel. "Hello lover." Was all she heard before she passed out.
