Summary: What happens when Faith comes back to help Buffy with Glory?
Discalmier: Joss is god, I am just a pawn. I own nothing!
A/N: This is the Fanfiction to my music video.
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Chapter 3
Wesley is reading from a report as he and Cordy walk up to her apartment, night. "There is another assault just two blocks away. A fight in a bar, several arrests made, and a woman fitting Faith's description was involved, - however not arrested." He looks at Cordelia.
"She charm her way out?"
"Apparently she managed to break a policeman's jaw with his own handcuffs before she disappeared into the night." He flips to another page then sighs.
"Hmm. For Faith, that is charm." Cordelia says as she unlocks the door and opens it, but it slams back shut. Looks at Wesley. Tries again - same thing. "Phantom Dennis, let us in. It's all right. It's only Wesley." She tries again, this time the door stays open. They enter and Cordelia turns on the light.
"Dennis, your ghost, I presume?" Wesley then gasp as he looks at a piece of paper he has in his report.
"Yes. He's jealous. Don't worry. Hell will freeze over before I have sex with him." Cordelia looks at Wesley as he sits down in her chair.
"What?" Cordelia looks over her shoulder at the report before gasping too. On the paper it reads…
Military Personnel Found Dead
A one Riley Finn was found dead on March 18 on the outskirts of Sunnydale, California from a stab wound to the heart. Seems to have been a struggle in which Agent Finn lost his life. No one has been identified in this case but police are on the case looking for the killer. If you have any information please contact the Sunnydale P.D.
Cordelia goes to sit as someone behind her speaks up. "I've got a little problem. - I don't feel Angel's in the game. But, somehow, I feel you guys are the key. Now what can I do to really make him hate me?" Faith straitens up from her position of leaning against the wall.
"Faith." Wesley begins
"Shut up, Wesley." Faith says in a quick manner.
"No, Faith…It's not too late." He begins again.
"For cappuccino? 'cause it just keeps me up." Faith laughs.
"It's not too late to let me help you." He says finally.
"Yes. We want to help you." Cordelia says as she starts to move away from Faith.
"I realize there have been failures, on both sides. - But I also believe in my heart that you are not a bad person." Wesley says, then suddenly Faith elbows Cordelia in the face knocking her to the ground.
"What do you believe in your heart now?" Faith says when Wesley hits her with a right cross. Faith looks back up holding her lip "Alright, Wes! - My turn." She kicks him across the room. He hit's the wall and knocks out cold. Smirking she walks over to him and picks him up in a fireman style carry. Opening the door she walks out. Faith gets Wesley and calls a cab, leaving her Harley on the side of the road. Telling the cabbie where to go she laughs to herself. 'Only a matter of time now.'
Angel walks into Cordelia's apartment. He hears moaning and runs over to where Cordelia is just coming to.
"Cordelia." He says as he helps her stand.
"She was already here. I didn't know. I made - Wesley come with me, - just to get a couple of things. She was like an animal. - She said that you weren't in the game. There was nothing - we could do." Cordelia tries to say, straining to get air.
"Take it easy."
"I'm sorry." She says and takes a deep breath. "What about Wesley, is he okay?"
"He's not here." Angel says as he surveys the room.
Faith is in an apartment build looking at Wesley who is gagged and bloodied up. She looks at him and smirks before she walks over to a picture frame, smashes it on the table and picks up one of the glass shards. "We'll switch to sharp for a while." She says grinning.