Author's note:I apologise for this chapter but i had writers block, so this is all I could think of lol. I also apologise for any spelling mistakes. they're not intentional.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, Joss owns everything.

Chapter 19

BUFFY'S HOUSE - OUTSIDE

(Kennedy's P.O.V)

So that's what the Garou normally looks like, not what I expected, thought she'd have one eyebrow or a beard or something. Doesn't matter if she's hot, I'm still gonna kill the bitch, along with Buffy and the super geeks. God what a pukefest, I swear to God if I have to see these guys kissing one more time I'm gonna hurl. I watch them turn and walk into the house, which is my cue to leave. I sure as hell ain't gonna spy on them through the bedroom window, I'd like to keep my sight.

Olmeck's gonna be disappointed, no major information to give him tonight. Unless he wants the gory details of Buffy's make out sessions. I turn and begin the journey back to the docks, wondering if I can get in a few stakings on the way.

BUFFY'S ROOM - NEXT DAY

(No-one's P.O.V)

Buffy began to stir. The first thing she noticed was the heavy sensation on her chest. Opening her eyes she looked down and saw Faith sprawled on top of her, snoring gently. The memories of last night came flooding back and she smiled as she remembered the ring Faith gave her. Lifting her hand she examined it in the light of day. It really was beautiful, she was broken from her thoughts by someone knocking on the door, Faith stirred at the noise and lifted her head looking at Buffy groggily. "Morning." she mumbled before resting her head back on Buffy's shoulder.

"Morning baby." Buffy replied.

"Buffy are you guys awake?" Willow called from the other side of the door.

"Yeah Wills come in." Willow peeked her head round the door.

"I was wondering if you had any Aspirin?" she asked.

"Yeah sure, they're in the bathroom cabinet." Buffy replied. "Guess Oz isn't feeling too hot this morning?" she asked grinning.

Willow smirked in reply. "That's an understatement. I'm tempted to let him do without, to teach him a lesson, but he's still smarting about losing that bet." she turned to Faith "How's the winner feeling this morning?" Faith groaned in reply and pulled the covers over her head. "Well that answers that question. I'd better get the Aspirin to Oz before he starts looking for sympathy."

"Ok Wills, I'll head downstairs and start making some coffee." Buffy said.

When Willow had left the room Buffy looked down at Faith who had started to fall asleep again. "Oh no you don't missy, it's time for you to get up." Buffy said in a motherly tone, throwing the covers off her girlfriend.

Faith groaned as the cool air hit her. "Don't wanna." she grumbled. Burying her head under the pillow.

Buffy looked at her for a minute, trying to think of a way to get her out of bed. "Okay then, you just lie there while I go downstairs and make breakfast. Think I'll make some bacon, nice and crispy, you know, the way you like it." she could see Faith's resolve was weakening. "Maybe some eggs too, with runny yolk, ooh and some pancakes, covered in lots of syrup-"

"Okay okay I'm up" Faith said getting out of bed and heading downstairs, followed by a grinning Buffy.

WATCHERS COUNCIL - ENGLAND

Quentin Travers was furious, that imbecile Wesley had managed to single handedly corrupt a slayer. How is it that every time a new slayer comes into contact with Rupert Giles and Buffy Summers they either die or rebel. He knew that the council no longer had any control over the current situation, they where there simply to be used for information, rather than controlling the actions of the slayer.

Apparently the slayer was accepting help from werewolves of all people. This would not do. No other slayer in history required assistance of any kind let alone from the things she is supposed to slay. The situation would have to dealt with, yet again. He would have to be patient, once the slayer had dealt with the immediate threat of the vampires, he would send for a clean up team to capture the rogue slayer and to dispose of the werewolves. Maybe then Miss Summers will remember who is in charge.

RESTFIELD CEMETARY – NIGHT

Buffy was patrolling solo tonight, as Faith was over at Giles's getting her stitches removed, and she was bored. She'd been patrolling for hours and had only managed to stake two vamps and they'd been newbies. She decided to call it a night, and turned to leave the cemetery.

As she neared the gates she heard a noise behind her, turning round she searched the darkness, but saw nothing, must have been the wind. She thought, turning back to face the gates she jumped as she came face to face with Kennedy.

"Hey Buffy." She said grinning.

Buffy eyed her warily, "What do you want?"

"So much for pleasantries huh. That's your problem Buffy you always assume the worst of people." Kennedy said as she began circling Buffy.

"Well the fact that you've shacked up with the enemy and tried to kill my girlfriend, doesn't exactly fill me with confidence. So you can probably see why I have trust issues." She said sarcastically, watching Kennedy's every move.

Kennedy nodded her head thoughtfully. "When you put it like that I guess your right." She said. "Although I'm not the only one shacked up with the enemy now am I." Kennedy threw a punch towards Buffy's face but Buffy was ready for her. Grabbing her wrist she flipped Kennedy over her head and threw her into a gravestone. She got into fighting stance as she watched Kennedy struggle to her feet.

"Nice one Buffy," Kennedy said laughing as she staggered to her feet. "But watch what I can do." Buffy watched in horror as Kennedy let out a howl and began morphing into a werewolf. She looked nothing like Oz or Faith, she was more human, her nose had flattened and became wider, her mouth had changed into a sort of snout and her ears had become pointy. No sooner had it begun, the change was complete.

Kennedy let out a growl and leapt at Buffy, knocking her off her feet, Buffy rolled back with the momentum, putting a foot on Kennedy's chest and throwing her off of her. Buffy jumped to her feet, just as Kennedy ran at her once more. Buffy threw a kick at Kennedy's face but Kennedy grabbed her and threw her into a gravestone. For a second all Buffy could see was stars, when her head finally cleared she found Kennedy above her pinning her to the ground. Buffy tried to throw her off, but Kennedy's grip held firm. "Looks whose stronger now Buffy." She growled, baring her teeth she lowered her head to Buffy's throat.

Tbc.