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: Hey everybody this is the last part of the Wesley's torture. I'm going to try finish this up soon so, I can start the sequel. So lets get back to our loveable characters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the song "Angel" by Sarah McLachlan.
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Chapter 19 : "Angel part 4"
By: DBF 2007
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"So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn there's vultures and thieves at your back and the storm keeps on twisting you keep on building the lie that you make up for all that you lack it don't make no difference escaping one last time it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees."
"Angel" By: Sarah McLachlan.
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Faith was so memorized by that piece of glass from the picture frame. She didn't know why but she was so taking in by this piece of slender glass. Sitting on the windowsill, Faith in her state sort of felt at peace with herself. The cold air that hit her skin felt nice to her hot pumping blood coursing through her veins. Now bored Faith let out a sigh and let go of the glass dropping to the street below and hearing it be destroyed into pieces. Getting up from the windowsill, Faith felt cold and started to rub her hands on her arms.
"That's refreshing. But I'm feeling a little cold. What do you say we warm the place up?" Faith asked as she passed him and patted him on his cheek, then going into the kitchen. Wesley looked like a piece of shit. Several or more blood stains were on his shirt and many more scars beneath the shirt. Looking around Faith hunted for the next item to torture Wes with. Finding the lighter in the can on the stove, Faith picked it up and hunted some more. Picking up the oven cleaner, Faith turned around and looked at Wesley and went into another rant by her. "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.You think about that stuff? - Fate - and destiny." She stops to close the gap in between them. "I don't." taking off the cap of the can , she light the lighter and spayed the cleaner on to the flame showing him the results of the next item. "Not that any of this is your own fault."she sprayed the can again and produced a flame. " 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!" she flames again " Face it, Wesley, you really were a jerk. Always walking around as if you had some great big stake rammed up your - English Channel." feeling even more angry the pent up rage left from Sunnydale started to come out, ripping the gag of from Wesley's mouth.
"I think I want to hear you scream."
"You never will."
"Admit it, Wesley, didn't you always kind of have the hots for me?" she made one last flame and started to move it closer and closer to Wesley's face. Almost reaching his face she heard the door being busted off it's hinges. Not knowing who it was she took threw the lighter and can away, and quickly pulled the knife out from her back pocket, and held it at Wesley's neck. Then Angel stepped into the room, pissing Faith off and giving hope to Wesley.
"About time, soul-boy. Ready to play now?" Faith asked Angel.
"I'm ready." he answered back.
"Okay, you showed. But how do I know you are really in this? I mean if I kill him, would that help, or just be really funny?"she asked trying to keep a straight face about the last part.
"You don't think I know what you're after? I do." Angel said trying to bring her down.
"You I have to kill. Wesley is just for the hell of it." she whipped back. Walking slowly Angel made, Faith face him so that she was on Wesley's side.
"This isn't about Wesley. This is about you and me."Angel told her.
"No, baby, he's payback." she said as she liked the idea of it.
"For what? I thought you were happy with the way you are. By the way you never told me how much I'm worth dusted, just out of curiosity." he asked Faith.
"15 000 plus expenses." She answered.
"You're kidding. At that price you may as well go back to Sunnydale."
"Hey, I'm young, willing to work my way up." she yelled back.
"You feel young, - do you, Faith? - You're looking pretty worn out to me." Angel said as Wesley kicked back on the chair and landed on the floor, so Angel could take Faith down. As Faith countered and moved out of the way of Angel, Lindsey showed up in the door way.
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Sorry but I can't all the fun story lines come out at once. Yet again another cliffhanger. R&R. The sequel is coming soon, as I finish this story in a couple more chapters.
Thanks,
DBF 2007