Chapter 4(Wonderwall)

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"Ohh, and this is my band, the drummer is Jay, the lead guitarist is Jessica, Jessie for short, and the other guitarist is Zella," Kennedy said as she introduced each band member in turn. "Hey," the gang said.

"Well, we better get going, we told them we'd be back soon, it's been a while," Jay said turning to go.

"Wait!" Willow said quickly. "Even if you've been bitten a million times, you still can't go out on stage with a bloody neck wound, at least let me bandage you up.

Kennedy looked at her for a long moment, then crumbled. "Fine," She sighed.

"Great!" Willow exclaimed. She dug around in her purse, and pulled out some bandages and bandage tape. Kennedy looked curious, but didn't ask why she kept that stuff in there.

"Ok, come here," Willow waved her over, while Kennedy's band members, and Buffy, Xander, and Dawn went inside. Before she entered the bronze, Buffy cast a worried glance toward her best friend, then left.

Willow and Kennedy sat cross legged on the cold hard ground. "Sooooo… you've been doing this kind of thing for a long time?" Willow wandered.

"Yeah pretty much," Kenn answered thoughtfully.

"Huh, well that's pretty cool, I mean you're a slayer?"

"Well, potential slayer," the SIT said a little uncomfortable.

"Potential slayer?" Willow questioned.

"Yeah, like not a slayer yet, but will be activated when the slayer dies."

"Ohh," Willow mumbled, "Well that's cool."

"Yeah, I guess," Kennedy said as she watched Willow take some tape from the package, and put it back in her purse. She twitched a little as Willow put the bandage on her wound, and taped it on so it wouldn't fall off.

Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you shoulda somehow realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

"There…. wait," Willow said, "Your arm is cut."

"Ohh, that one really is no big deal," Kennedy said hastily.

"Yes it is," Willow said forcefully, and she yanked her back down to the ground. "Fine," Kennedy scoffed.

"Now, take off your jacket," Willow ordered.

"Yes ma'am," Kennedy said smirking, and she winked.

"I didn't mean it like-like that!" Willow exclaimed, as she blushed and put her hands up.

"What so I'm not attractive?" Kennedy asked, faking hurt.

"What…..no….I-I…just…no!" Willow babbled.

"Relax, I was just joking," Kennedy said laughing.

Willow didn't say anything, she just blushed, and pulled Kennedy's injured arm to her.

"So…I'm hot?" Kennedy smirked. Willow shot her a glare. "Fine whatever," Kennedy said, with the closest thing to joking as she could while feeling a searing pain in her arm. Kennedy hissed. "Don't worry, it'll be over in a second," Willow soothed.

"It's cool," said Kennedy trying to act like it didn't sting that bad.

And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

"You know, you have a really good voice," Willow complimented.

"Thanks," Kennedy said, and Willow could have sworn she saw the big, tough Kennedy blush. "I started singing when I was 8," Kennedy stated with pride in her voice as she continued, " My dad never liked it though."

"How come?" Willow pondered, then blushed when she realized it was out loud.

"Well, he thought it was just noise, and he always told me to shut up, and stop doing it,"

"Well if it makes you feel any better I don't think it's just noise, I think you have a real talent there!"

"Thank you," Kennedy stuttered politely. she looked at Willow, and Willow looked straight back at Kennedy, none of them apparently remembering that willow was done patching up Kennedy. Willow looked into Kennedy's eyes, and Kennedy, Willow's and they both slowly but surely leaned forward so that their lips were almost touching.

Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now

And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how

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