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 4
"On Monday, - a guy was beaten up here, his wallet and car were stolen. He's still in the hospital. Four blocks over - is a restaurant where they had a major knock down drag out on Tuesday. Then here another guy ran into something he referred to as 'the bitch from hell,' who sent him home with paramedics. - That was on Wednesday." Cordelia says as her and Angel are looking at a map of L.A.
"This was the first. Took his wallet and keys. Is he still in the hospital?" Angel looks down at the map.
"Yeah. We were just gonna go down and talk to him." Cordelia begins.
"Where does he live?" Angel says, Cordelia points to his apartment building before walking out the door.
At the apartment, Faith is sitting in the open window of the apartment looking at the bloodstained piece of glass in her hands. It has started raining. Faith lets the glass drop and listens to it shatter.
FLASH
Faith is walking up to Allan Finch's body. He has blood stained on the corner of his mouth. Faith looks pale, and seems to be in shock. Kneeing down beside Allan, Faith looks at his dead body.
FLASH
There are several bloodstains now on Wesley's shirt. Faith goes into the kitchen and picks up a lighter.
"Did you ever wonder if things would have been different - if we'd never met. What if you'd had Buffy - and Giles would have been my Watcher? You think you'd still be here right now? Or would Giles be sitting in that chair? - Or is it just like fate. You know, there is no choice. You were gonna be here no matter what. -" She picks up a spray can. "You think about that stuff? - Fate - and destiny." She then walks over to Wesley. "I don't." She sprays can and holds the lighter flame into the spray igniting it where Wesley has a good view of resulting flame shooting out. "Not that any of this is your own fault." Does it again. "Since this may be - the last chance we will have to unload on each other, I feel that it is kind of my duty to tell you that if you'd been a better Watcher, I might have been a more positive role model!" Finally she lets the fire get close enough to Wesley's face so he can fell the flames.
FLASH
Faith is kneeling down beside Allan's body. She reaches out and touches the wound she placed there. His blood still warm it coats her hand. Yanking her hand back she stares at him.
FLASH
Faith is facing off against Angel. She is picks up a piece of wood and attacks Angel. They slam each other around and Angel manages to get the stake away from Faith, tossing her onto the sofa, and breaks it over his knee.
"Is that all you got, vampire? Get in the game." Faith yells. She kicks the glass topped sofa table at his face and broken glass flies everywhere. She jumps him, wrapping her legs around his waist and slamming him against the wall. She keeps hitting him, and they both fall to the floor with Faith sitting on top.
"Come on, Angel! I thought you were bad!" She screams in his face. Angel takes a hold of one of her wrists and tosses her off him. Faith tries to hit him with a floor lamp, but he avoids the hit, so she instead sweeps the feet out from under him as he gets up then catapults him over the sofa and across the room. She jumps over the sofa after him. Smashes a vase over his back then slams him into the ceiling. Wesley has shimmied around and is trying to cut his bonds using a knife stuck in the floor. Faith swings at Angel but he keeps ducking them, so instead she kicks him in the gut. Angel comes back and hits her, she hits back then tosses him back over the sofa.
"You can't take me! No one can take me!" Faith yells in a more desperate tone. She jumps to kick him again as he gets up, but Angel intercepts her kick with a piece of furniture. Faith sends him flying across the room again, then smashes up a glass-shelving unit when Angel ducks her next kick. Angel slams Faith down on the floor then slides her headfirst across the room into a wall. Faith comes up with another piece of wood in her hand.
"Come on!" Faith says more to herself than to Angel. Angel tackles her and they both burst through the window, falling two stories to land on a trash-container lid. They roll off of it and Faith again throws Angel around.
"You're gonna die!" Faith says to Angel. While above in the apartment Wesley is almost done sawing through his ropes. Faith keeps hitting and kicking Angel. The rain has now picked up and it seems to be pouring down now.
"You hear me? - You don't know what evil is! - I'm bad! - Fight back!" Faith says in a desperate tone. In the apartment Wesley has freed his hands and is untying the other ropes. Faith keeps punching Angel, sometimes he ducks, sometimes the hits connect. Angel grabs a hold of her.
"Nice try, Faith." He says in a calm tone. He tosses her away from him. Then walks after her. "I know what you want." He says as she hits him and he hits back dropping her. She comes back up hitting and screaming, but not making much of a dent. Wesley then leans out of the window and sees Faith beating up on Angel. He goes into the kitchen and grabs a butcher knife, then heads for the door. Angel as he dodges another punch.
"I'm not gonna make it easy for you." Angel says to Faith. Faith throws herself against Angel screaming.
"I'm evil! I'm bad! I'm evil! Do you hear me? I'm bad! Angel, I'm bad!" She begins to sob, grabbing a hold of Angel's shirt she shakes him. "I'm ba-ad. Do you hear me? I'm bad! I'm bad! I'm bad. I've killed people! Killed them! Angel…" She stops shaking him. "Please. Angel, please, just do it. Angel please… just do it. Just do it. Just kill me. Just kill me." Faith cries out the last words. Angel wraps his arms around her shoulders and pulls her against him. Faith's legs give in and they sink to their knees, Angel still holding her as she cries.
"Shh. It's all right. It's okay. I'm here. I'm right here. Shh." Angel tries to soothe Faith. Wesley then runs out of the building holding a knife. He sees the scene in front of him and drops the knife.