Disclaimer: I do not own anything, Joss and Mutant Enemy does! I just love writing stories from his series.

Rated: R

Type: Action/Drama

Summary: What if things were different for Faith, like being in control of her life, evil, and having her way with everything. My viewpoint of the ep. "5 by 5".

Author's note: Sorry, sorry, again I'm so sorry. I know I haven't updated in long time but, I've been busy with skool, work, and life. Lol. But here is chapter 11. Hope you all like this chapter.

Chapter 11: "Lines are Drawn part 1"

By: Mr.Ribbit-Ribbit

The room was dimly lit, but the moonlight and a lamp was the only thing that shown light in the room. But, Faith seen the outline of his face and she knew who exactly who it was. Pissed off and righteously so, Faith got out of the look in his eyes.

"So this is my mystery man? Riley Finn? I thought you said a friend." Faith spat out at Lindsey.

"Yes, Mr. Riley Finn. He did amazing work in Sunnydale, working with the Initiative, and is the other slayer's current boyfriend." Lindsey said as he looked at the opened file in his hand.

"Ya, but what it didn't say in that file was that, Faith here screwed ever thing up in Sunnydale. Swapping bodies with Buffy, taking advantage of Buffy and my relationship by fucking me, and destroying her friendships with all her friends." Riley said pissed off as he stood of from the bed. "Also, you really want to know what really destroyed me? You. The way I take what you want and have no regards for all the consequences in the after math of your mess." He told her as he lit up a cigarette.

"I- I" Faith said all she could get out of her mouth, before Riley walking up to her and grabbed Faith by the throat. "Faith, I never want to see your face back in Sunnydale, or I will kill you with my bare hands like I'm doing now. You will never come around Buffy or me again. Understand?" Riley asked as he applied more pressure around Faith's neck, as Lindsey tried to pull off the hellbent Riley off from Faith.

"Yes." Faith said very barely as Riley let go of Faith, and went back over and sat on the hotel bed.

"Let's go, Lindsey. I think my friend has made his point, that he never wants to see anywhere ever again." Faith said as she headed back to the car. Quickly following closely behind her, Lindsey closed the hotel room.

Jumping into the car Lindsey started up the car and backed it out of the parking space. "Where to?" Lindsey asked as he put the car into drive. "You know where." Faith said bluntly as he sped out of the parking lot.

It was about one o'clock in the morning as Angel headed back up stairs to get a book. Coming up the stairs, Angel heard a loud crash coming from the front door. Slowly moving to the entrance he saw a light on and a figure. Being more cautious and pissed off, Angel saw a broken lamp on the floor and a girl standing there. She was 4'5'. Long black hair, and dressed all in black leather. Knowing fully well that Angel was now behind her, Faith started to turn around. Starting to see her face as she turned around to face him. "Fuck! Its Faith." Angel said to himself.

"Faith." Angel said bluntly to her.

"Come on lover, is that any way to greet me?" Faith asked as she pulled out the gun from the back of her pants. "How have you been? I would have thought you would already tried to kill me by now!" Faith asked giving a light laugh at the thought.

"I know what you been up to in Sunnydale and here. So why did you come here? To see the sights and come to piss me off?" Angel said as he realized she had a gun in her hands. "Wooden bullets?" He asked as she took and cocked the gun.

"Um, no. but great idea. I'm here to see if your in the game. I mean they hate you just as much as I do. I'm getting paid pretty good money just killing you plus expensive." Faith said as she threw the gun to Angel.

"Way the way not that it matters, what is Wolfram and Hart paying you to dust me?" Angel asked as he shot the pointed gun at Faith's stomach. The gun went off and produced no bullet that came out of the barrel. "Blanks." Angel said confused, throwing the gun back to Faith.

"Fifteen thousand, plus all the expenses it takes to kill you. You know what will happen when you lose that little pesky soul of yours? I mean if I was you and you killed me I would get off from it. So, what do you say why don't we both that road trip to hell together?" Faith said as she cocked the gun and shot it into Angel's shoulder. "Oh gosh, that one wasn't a blank. Get in the game, let the games begin Angel!" Faith yelled as she jumped out of the huge window in front of her. Leaving Angel confused, blooded and stunned. Using one hand to hold himself up on Cordelia's desk, Angel reached for the phone. Picking up the receiver Angel dialed Buffy's hotel room. Hearing the front desk person's voice, Angel gave them the room to be connected to.

"Ya, room 319." Angel said in a hurry, while he waited to be connected to her room. "Come on, Buffy puck up." Angel said over and over before she picked up.

Buffy laid there on her hotel bed half dazed and half asleep. The room was dark as she laid there trying to fall asleep from today's events. Drifting into sleep Buffy then heard a noise, bring her back to reality. It was the phone, the only person who had it was Angel and he said he would call if anything had happened. Quickly flipping over and turning on the light, she picked up the phone.

"Angel?" Buffy said scared and bluntly.

"Ya it's me. I need you to come over here. Its Faith she came over and shot me."

"I'll be there on a couple of minutes. Hold on Angel" Buffy told Angel before hanging up the phone. Pulling herself off the bed Buffy started to put on her boots.

Author's note: More is coming, I just need to write some more. It's another cliffhanger. Sorry about that but I don't want to give out all my little secrets just yet. Well any way please R&R. Thanx.

Mr.Ribbit-Ribbit