Buffy's POV:
I sigh it depresses me she doesn't use B anymore but that's my fault. Why the hell is all this my fault? How did I screw up this bad... that's Faith's job. Of course Faith has changed, she's grown, and I'm still that jealous girl from high school who is still in denial. No I know I'm gay I've come to terms and dated a few girls, but I just can't deal with loving Faith. My pride won't let me. "Whatever. So you came back huh?" I ask her trying to get some reaction but none came, "No. I came to help," she said her face emotionless, "Then I'm leaving and you won't have to see me again. That's what you want right? To never lay eyes on this murderous fiend again?" she asks me quoting me from our last encounter.
"Faith come on don't be that way. I didn't- I was just- I didn't mean it ok. I was mad and sad," I say cursing myself but it's already out so nothing I can do about it, "Sad? Really... what did Angel turn evil again?" she asks me and I sigh rolling my eyes, "No! You left, and I was the one that pushed you out," I say. I look at her and then back down, "It doesn't matter... the damage is done. Let's just get this over with," I say as I push past Faith not being able to stand there letting her look at me like that.
Faith POV:
I'm waiting outside the gate when I hear footsteps I turn around and see... everyone walking towards me. I look Kennedy dead in the eyes, "What the hell is this?" I ask her. "The Gang," she tells me and I roll my eyes, "Look no offence but I patrol alone," I tell them and Buffy steps through them all, "Yeah? So what else is new? But around here we stick together especially now that Hell God families are running around. Got it?" she asked me and I stepped up to her still hovering a few inches taller, "I don't know who the hell you think you are but I will send you to the hospital. I used to be afraid to hit you that hard but you mean nothing to me anymore. So back the fuck off, nobody talks to me that way. Especially you," I say turning around and walking off into the night and I know they all follow behind me.
As we walk through the cemetery they all got into their little couples. It was me in front, Kennedy and Willow behind me, Xander and Dan behind them and Buffy bringing up the rear. I bet she isn't used to that.
I hear something like a branch crack to my left and I stop dead looking over there, "What?" Kennedy asked but I didn't answer I just walked towards the woods. I'm a step away from being completely in the woods when something with much more power than anything I've ever faced punched me in my stomach and sent me flying into Kennedy who landed against a tree.
I roll of Kennedy and just stay there for a moment as Willow checks on Kennedy. I look up and see Buffy getting the hell beat out of her and part of me wants to sit and watch, the other part, the one I was listening to tells me that I do still lo0ve that woman somewhere deep down inside and so I got up, as much as that hurt I did it and once I got my breath bag I went to her aid. Once I slipped in attacking the boy that couldn't be any older than 16 I looked over at her as I kicked the boy in the nuts, "Thought you could used a hand," I say to her and she shoots me this evil look, "Not from you," she tells me and I sigh. Will she ever stop being a bitch to me? When she gets thrown to the ground I step in full time now throwing a punch every chance I got. This punk ass kid was not gonna hit my... well whatever these people are to me he is not gonna hit them. I take my dagger out quickly and thrust it into the clutches his stomach and doubles over. I jump on top of him and grab the hilt that was made to fit my hand. I press it into him and twist it. He yells out and my eyes light up loving every minute of this. "So what's your name? Where do you live? What the fuck do you want?" I ask him and he smirks, "Damien, 666 Fuck You Lane, and I want to see you all burn in hell," he tells me and I roll my eyes, "We have a smart ass do we? Well let me show you what I do with smart asses," I say as I pull the knife up his body with it still stuck in him. He screams out in pain and I chuckle, "Lets try a different question. Where is the rest of the family?" I ask him and he smirks and points over my shoulder, "Right behind you," he says smirking.
