Faithless-7: I agree, Xander and Willow were never a good couple. This is why I paired them together. You see, this world that I created is suppose to be made of the couples that would never get together; Andrew and Dawn- Andrew's to feminine for Dawn, Xander and Willow- They're such great friends and nothing more, Giles and Joyce- Joyce is dead… And sadly Faith and Buffy- If they were meant to be together it would have been Faith that Buffy slept with instead of Satsu!!

Anyway, on with the next chapter of my brilliant story! Well I'm not holding back any modesty…

Buffy opened the door to her house and stalked in after Faith, both sulking in their failed attempts to find Tara. Apparently she no longer resided in the Sunnydale area after college.

Faith headed towards the kitchen to get her craving for food under control, Buffy close behind for a glass of water.

"What are we gonna do now?" Faith asked as she pulled out the food for a sandwich.

"There was one other witch I use to know, Amy. I don't know if she's good in this world though, but most likely will be," Buffy reached for a glass in a cabinet that was above her.

"Well this better work, 'cause I ain't-"

"Buffy, Faith, is that you?" Dawn's voice could be heard in the living room and her footsteps approaching the kitchen.

Thinking quickly, Faith grabbed Buffy and slammed her against the opened refrigerator, and started kissing Buffy. Buffy was to stunned to respond, to react in any sort of way.

"Oh, God," Faith broke apart from Buffy, who looked a little dazed, and turned to see Dawn standing in the doorway. "I didn't mean to… for um… I just wanted to know… Yeah, I'll be leaving now. Um, night."

Faith faced Buffy again, who was still a little out of it, "Damn, B, I know I'm good, but snap outta've it." Faith was just waiting for Buffy to break into hysteria, and what she got was what she expected, a punch across the face.

"Mind telling me why you decided to do that?"

"Ya saw how quickly it got rid o' the brat, we need as much time as we get."

"But telling her to leave, or even hiding wasn't a possibility?!" Buffy shouted as quietly as she could with notable anger in her voice.

"Ya were the one who said to pretend ta be like the you an' me from this world, correct?" Faith knew she got Buffy there by the silence and then a glare that followed. After a few minutes Buffy was eating whatever bits of food she swiped while Faith just finished her sandwich when a though crossed her mind, "Hey, B, where'm I sleepin'?"

Buffy stopped eating her turkey wrapped in cheese and simply stated, "On the floor of my room."

"Hmm," Faith made a noise that could be heard had doubt and mockery in it.

"What," Buffy forced out, not really wanting to hear her answer, not really caring.

"Just that it doesn't go so well with that plan o' yours where we are, y'know, together," Faith flashed her trademark smile at the blonde slayer.

"I'm beginning to think you're having fun with this," Buffy said playfully, leaning towards Faith teasingly.

"Now why would ya think that," Faith leaned closer to Buffy with her smile still in place.

"You know as well as I do," Buffy and Faith's faces were about two inches apart.

"Y'know what I know? That this world's Buffy is hella more fun than the other one," and with that, Faith grabbed whatever Buffy had left of her snack and ate it, pulling back.

"Hey! I wasn't done eating that, and I am fun!"

Morning

"Um, guys wake up," Andrew's voice boomed into Buffy's room, waking the two slayers up, who somehow had gotten snuggled close together on Buffy's bed. "It's ok Dawn, they're dressed."

"How come it's always me who walks in on them doing something sexual!" Dawn's distant voice complained.

"Don't forget today we're hunting for an apartment for Dawn and me," Andrew reminded Buffy, who was now sitting upright and still half asleep to hear this newly acquired information.

"What…"

"You know, a place for me and Dawn."

"You promised," Dawn showed up beside Andrew with her arms crossed.

"Oh, right, yeah. Look, me and Faith have other plans. But, um, you guys go ahead," Buffy got out of bed and started trying to wake Faith up.

"Ugh, whatever," Dawn, now annoyed, pulled Andrew's arm and walked away.

Buffy gave up after a few moments of hitting Faith and called over her shoulder as she walked out of the room, "I'll try to get something out of Will on where Amy is. You have to get your ass out of bed so we can go home!"

Faith moaned and rolled out of bed, wiping away the sleep from her eyes. Buffy discovered that half of her closet and drawers were filled with clothing that belonged to Faith, so Faith actually slept in pj's that not only fit her, but were hers. Not wanting to go downstairs and face the unusually perky redhead in the morning, Faith decided to change into black jeans and a white tank top.

Faith went downstairs and into the kitchen seeing Buffy and Willow talking, well Buffy was begging and Willow was questioning, most likely about Amy. Xander was at the table eating some cereal.

"Hey Xander," Faith got a nod in return. "Where are the Brat and her Boy Toy?"

"Oh, they just left, since Buffy wasn't going along and all."

Faith nodded, not really knowing what the two left for. She wasn't really awake when the conversation between the three took place just a few minutes earlier. She turned to see Willow write something down on paper and Buffy give her a hug.

"I'm gonna get dressed, and then we'll head out," Buffy told Faith and strolled out.

"So, what is your plan that requires Amy's address?" Willow asked.

"Just slayer stuff," Faith poured herself a small bowl of cereal, trying to gobble it down before Buffy returned.

"But, I'm a stronger witch. Why can't you guys come to me? Am I not good enough?" Willow began to ramble again.

"No, it's not that. We just need someone we don't really know, someone we don't speak to normally," Faith tried to comfort the paranoid Willow who accepted it after staring at Faith for a while.

"Ok, I'm ready, let's go Faith!" Hollered an eager Buffy.

"Yo, I didn't finish my breakfast!" Faith complained back.

"Well to bad, we need to get this done. The sooner the better."

"Whatever," Faith got up and took one more bite from her cereal and received a death glare from Buffy. They both exited the kitchen saying their goodbyes to the odd couple they hope to never see together again.

Later

Bzzz! Buffy pushed the button that read '2E', Amy's door number.

"This better work," Faith said impatiently, anxious to get home.

"Hello?" a female voice spoke through the intercom.

"Yeah, I'm looking for Amy Madison. Is this her?" Buffy replied into the intercom.

"It is, who are you?" Amy questioned.

"Buffy, Buffy Summers. From high school, if you remember me that is."

"Oh, Buffy, hey! Lemme just-" Bzzz, and the door opened, allowing the two slayers into the building. They both walked up the stairs and found the door with the letter 'E' on it. Before Buffy could knock on the door, it opened and there stood Amy, "What's with the surprise visit?"

Amy stepped aside and allowed the two to enter her apartment. It wasn't big, but it wasn't crowded. There were the basics, a couch with a coffee table in front of it while facing a T.V. A kitchen that was basically connected to the living room with a large bookshelf that contained books that looked similar to the ones Willow had. On the other side of the room were two doors, most likely leading to the bedroom and bathroom. There was also a closet nearby with the sliding doors.

"We need help. You and I don't talk much; in fact we don't even see each other. So I figured it be better to have someone who we're not on buddy-buddy terms with to help us, rather than Willow," Buffy started to explain the mess they got in.

After a few minutes of Buffy filling Amy in what had happened Amy agreed to help, "I'll try, but I haven't done this before." Amy got up and pulled something out of a cabinet in her kitchen and began pouring it on the floor in a circle, "Ok, come and stand in the middle."

Buffy and Faith got up from the couch and walked into the circle that they both realized was made of salt, "Ya sure this will work?" Faith asked, filled with doubt.

"Nope, but we'll see," Amy started writing and scribbling on a piece of paper. After a minute or two she finally looked pleased with herself and started to chant, "Take these two to another place, back to the beginning, and travel through space."

Instantly Amy and her apartment vanished from sight. Buffy and Faith were in an endless black sea with white dots sparkling in different sizes. They felt woozy and dizzy, no noise was heard, and they could smell nothing at all, not even Buffy's body wash and Faith's sweat.

After what felt like a millennia, the white splattered black scene was replaced with trees and plants, mountains and hills. The two slayers looked around and noticed they were standing on a dirt road with green grass on both sides. No building of any kind was in sight. The smell of nature mixed with rain soon approaching was in the air, and animals could be heard in the distance.

Buffy stared at Faith in anxiety, who stared back and said, "Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore."

Sorry if anyone thinks I'm going to fast, kinda have to though. I've got this whole story planned out till the end and there's a lot more to come and I'm trying not to make it drag up to 30 chapters.