Disclaimer: I don't own any thing, Joss 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 and evil. And having her way with every thing. My view point on the Ep. "5 by 5" off Angel season one.

Author's Note : The conclusion to the last chapter. We last saw Angel at Buffy's motel going insane, and Lindsey and Faith showed up. What we happen? Will some one die, be dusted, or beheaded? Read and see what comes of it.

Disclaimer: I don't own the song "No Good Deed" it belongs to Steven Schwartz.

One question haunts and hurts
Too much, too much to mention:
Was I really seeking good
Or just seeking attention?
Is that all good deeds are
When looked at with an ice-cold eye?
If that's all good deeds are
Maybe that's the reason why

"No Good Deed" from Wicked By : Steven Schwartz

Chapter 17 : "No Good Deed part 2"

By: Mr. Ribbet-Ribbet

There was nothing but tension, hatred, and sex filled the room. Angel stood there looking at the two figures at the door. Faith was still laughing at them as well was Lindsey. Buffy quickly pulled on her top and her leather pants, and threw Wesley his pants so he could put them. Pulling Wesley up and sitting him in the chair by the bathroom, Buffy turned her attention back to the real threats. After Faith stopped laughing she came in the dingy room.

"Nice room, B. It's a step up from what I had in SunnyD but, I didn't have anything. You're the one who had The Watcher, the scobbies, the mom, and everything else. And they kept telling me that I need to be more like you. So I did I slayed, did the good little girl act and they still said that I need to be more like you, why is that? Tell me really." Faith said trying to star down Buffy.

"Well to me. Nothing except you still like to run your mouth about things you don't understand, Faith. Your just pathetic, taking over my body and coming to L.A. to kill Angel. Faith you really are a piece of shit." Buffy said walking over to Angel. Looking over to the two people behind him, Angel realized that he was all wrong in doing this to Buffy and Wesley.

"So, if you two are to take me away. You got a problem then because, there isn't anything to deal with except for the two rats in front of me." Angel said he stiffened up with Buffy standing proudly behind him. Getting up Wesley stood behind Buffy.

"So if there is anything else you can leave now." Wesley said trying to imitate them.

"Oh there is, Wes. More in fact for you than you think." Lindsey said before pulling out his cell phone, and a number on speed dial. "Yes, send them in."

Just then a group of Special Ops team started to fly thru the windows and the front door. That's when the three of them began to fight for their lives. The first couple of them were easy for Buffy and Angel but they just kept coming. Suddenly the power went out and more of them filled the room. "Oh shit! Buffy! Angel!" Buffy and Angel heard in the darkness. There was so many of them and neither of them could help Wesley. Angel could see that Lindsey, Faith, and Wesley were gone as soon as the lights went out, Buffy and Angel stood there in the dead bodied room.

"Wesley." slipped passed thru Buffy's lips.

"Don't worry we'll get him back. Come on Buffy we need to go back to my office and talk to Cordelia." he said as he took Buffy in to his big and strong arms.

Coming through the front door the sun started to spring up all over L.A..

"Cordy! Cordelia are you here?" Angel yelled as they came through the front door. "Cordy!"

"Quit yelling!" she said as she came from Angel's office. "What in the HELL is SHE doing here!" Cordy asked wanting to know what was going on.

"Buffy is here because, we need her help to get Wesley back and take down Faith and Lindsey. Ok?" Angel said as he took seat on the couch.

"Wesley is gone and you just let them take him back to Wolfram & Hart?" Cordy asked harsh fully.

"We didn't let them take Wesley, we were ambushed and surrounded. Then they took Wes." Buffy stated standing there with her arms crossed.

"Well, we need to get him back!" Cordelia shouted.

"We will." Angel said calmly as possible.

TBC

So here we are the War has stared. "Let the games begin." as Faith would say. R&R! Please!

Thanks,

Mr. Ribbet-Ribbet