Chapter 15 Unwanted Help

Buffy pushed down her skirt in frustration then turns to look at the attacker putting her hands on her hips.

"What the fuck?" she yelled.

Buffy turned back around and bend down to help Spike up then turned around looking at their attacker.

"Was that really necessary?"

"Hey, B. I was saving your life. Well you know, what I mean. I thought Billy Idol was about to rape you." Faith said.

Spike finished adjusting himself and fixing his clothes. "Yeah. She was really screaming for her life." he said dryly.

Faith looked him up and down wondering 'who did think he was talking like that ' most guy didn't say a thing , just turn away .

"And who the fuck are you?" Faith said rudely.

"Nobody you need to know." Spike said, " Xena."

"Name calling is going to get you into some serious trouble, Blue Boy." Faith said walking up to him ready to fight.

"Faith. No. Stop." Buffy said standing between them.

"No. No. No." Said Faith

"Oi, your Faith. Heard about you." Spike smirked.

Buffy didn't like the look on Spike face and didn't like the stance Faith took after his comment. So she had to change the subject fast.

"What are you doing here, Faith? Did you follow me?

Buffy knew Faith well. She was one to snoop, play around, and fuck up her life. And Buffy seems to be powerless and couldn't stop her. Faith looked at her and smirked.

"Of course not. Just came from the Demon Bar thought I'd take a stroll home maybe catch some action." Faith says deviously.

"Demon Bar? Faith your not suppose to-"

"Cool it, B Had to talk to Willie. We had a date." Faith said interrupting.

"Faith, don't." Buffy stepped to her practically begging.

Spike looked at Buffy he never seen this side of her and it was odd. She looked scared and panicked. Something about this Faith didn't set right with him. Faith had control over her and he didn't like it and he was going to find out why. He stepped closer and put his arm around her waist to calm her. Faith notices and doesn't like it.

"It's nothing B. Just a little fun. You know, like what we used to do." Faith said looking at Spike.

"Not too much fun okay?" Buffy said trying to caught Faiths eye.

"Yeah, sure." Faith said.

"Promise me." Buffy begged.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Faith yelled in annoyance.

Faith hated when Buffy would get like this it always made her feel guilty for what she did or was about to do.

"So your gonna tell me who he is this time or do I have to fuck him first?" Faith says looking at the blondes.

"Fat chance." Spike barked out.

Buffy turned her head to look at a jealous Spike. Does he know? Or was he just being an ass?

"This is Spike. Kinda knew here." Buffy stated looking back at Faith.

"Hmm. Knew he was fresh meat what other reason would there be, right?" Faith Sassed, "Ya'll dating or some shit?"

"NO!" Buffy said a little to fast.

Spike then removed his arms from Buffy and began looking for a cigarette. He found one and lit it Buffy looked over at him and her raise his scarred eyebrow at her. Faith watches the exchange.

"Right. Well, gotta beat it." Faith said finally walking away.

'Literally." Spike mumbled

Buffy walked over to him just as he blows the smoke from his cig and kisses him. He doesn't respond. When she backs away he takes another drag from his fag. Buffy looks at him something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Don't you want me anymore?" She teased.

"Bitch, made me go limp," Spike said stumping on his cig.

"Right, sorry, she's a little- actually I don't know what to say about her-"

"Fuck it. Lets go." Spike interrupted walking out of the cemetery.