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 Chapter 3
“…Bottom line is, even if you see 'em coming, you're not ready
for the big moments…”
 
Faith, her enemy, sister slayer, Faith who stole her body and slept with Riley, Faith who tried to kill her Angel and everything consider good in her and others, Faith of all wrongs and bad.
 
“…No one asks for their life to change, not really. But it does…”
 
She’s here, in Sunnydale, Buffy waited so long for this moment, to face her again and win. Make her face reality, the people who’s lives she hurt and destroyed.
She was so wrapped up in her anger that she failed to see who actually “stood” before her. It was Faith all right; the same black- raven hair, the same tall - craved body but something was very wrong, she looked deferent, scared? Confused? Was she crying?
Letting her anger go she focused on the girl kneeling beside her, trembling, mumbling, she gathered all her slayer’s senses to understand what laid before her. This girl needed her for some reason, Buffy was looking for the word circling in her mind until it crushed her ; Faith looked helpless  
 
So what are we, helpless? Puppets? No. The big moments are
gonna come. You can't help that. It's what you do afterwards that
counts. That's when you find out who you are…”
 
Faith looked at her as if she didn’t know who she was, her hair was a mess of dirt and loose strands that resembled a once pretty soft hair. She shivered in the light evening breeze.
“Faith?” Buffy managed to whisper, finally, disbelieving.
Faith turned from her in fear, her face was covered with scratches and burses and looked swallow.
“Faith, what’s wrong?” Buffy was scared by now, what was wrong with her “ Do you know who I am?” Faith just stared blankly at her, moving back and forth, just mumbling.
“Faith, what’s wrong, damn it. Is this kind of a new game you play?” although Buffy didn’t believe for a minute that it was a game, she had to snap her out of whatever gotten her into this catatonia.
Before she could pursue further, a vampire jumped behind Buffy, she struggled with him while another came and attacked Faith. She screamed and tried to fight him but he was too strong for her.
He grabbed her and bit her on the neck.
“Buffy!!!” she  finally screamed..
“Faith!” Buffy dusted the first one and then the other while trying to fight the two ones left she was afraid she won’t make it in time to save Faith. She will not loose her like that, not again!
Faith was shacking involuntarily, clinching to Buffy. “Help me please”.
Buffy helped her up without thinking why the girl couldn’t protect herself and they walked to Buffy’s house. Dawn wasn’t there she wanted to spend the night at her friend. After Faith took a bath and wore one of Buffy’s sushi pajamas she set on the couch while Buffy attended to her wounds. Faith was very quiet. Buffy didn’t know how to react to that, she looked so helpless, what happened?
“Faith, we have to talk…” Buffy reached a hand to touch her, gently on the shoulder.
“I can’t…” Faith’s voice cracked “I can’t”. She tried to get up and leave. Buffy tried to stop her from leaving. She didn’t want to help her but she did anyway.
“It’s o.k,” sighed Buffy. She reluctantly left Faith with her thoughts until finally she fell a slip on the couch and buffy was next to her, whenever she tried to leave Faith was shacking and subbing so eventually Buffy stayed there.
A scream woke her up in the middle of the night. She got up quickly and couldn’t find Faith next to her.
The scream, she remembered. Gasping and moving fast Buffy  found her in the kitchen just after she cut her wriest, blood dripping on the creamy floor
“Ho my god Faith, what have you done?” Buffy ran to her quickly and held the blood as she heard someone at the door.
“Don’t move!” she went to the door to find Spike.
“Not now” she snapped, he followed her after she left him at the door.
“Look here pet I wanted to…” then he saw Faith. “What?”
“This is Faith.”
Spike smiled and began to say something irritatingly Spikish  but then he saw the blood dripping “a slayer ha!?” before he could say a stupid remark Buffy stopped him “If you are not here to help then leave, I can’t do it like that and she needs me.”
Spike didn’t answer; he just helped buffy with the hand. After a while Buffy left Faith, tired sleeping in her room.
“O.k she fell a slip finally” Buffy sighed and fell on the couch next to him.
“What’s wrong with her Luv?”
“I don’t know, and AGAIN- don’t call me Luv. You say that to all yr. Girls.”
“So are you my girl?” he looked at her expecting, his fabulous smile lighting his face, she so wanted to touch his face or possibly jump right on him. Down girl, she snapped at her own dark thoughts ,then she remembered the girl he danced with at the Bronze and she felt  a twinge in her heart.
 “I am not your girl Spike and why did you came anyway? What are you doing here in the middle of the night? You know what? I don’t care, just leave me alone.” She didn’t know how to handle Faith and the least Spike.
Spike was a bit offended “I want to help you Buffy, really. What happened to her? She is still a slayer right?”
Buffy considered for a minute a smart remark but then figured no, she was tired and confused. “I think so, I mean a slayer, it’s strange though. It looks like she lost her slayer strength, is it even possible?”
“I don’t know Lu… ea Buffy.  Actually there was this cute slayer, back in the thirties her blood tasted like chocolate who couldn’t fight me and..” he saw the ewe look Buffy gave him and changed the subject “ but she was drunk and that’s probably why she didn’t fight back when i…well anyway, Did you tell the others?”
She looked at him angry “I think they’ve heard enough “ she was referring to the sex revile, of curse.
“I won’t say I am sorry for what I did Buffy.”
“Ho really? And what about Dawnni? Do you even care about that?”
Spike was silent there, the first time speechless. He liked the little bit- liked her a lot. But that was irrelevant, he wouldn’t live a lie. Whether she wanted him or just his body ,she has to deal with her scobies, so goes for her sister.
“Look here luv, I am sorry that little bit had to hear it but she’s almost sixteen and she’s not stupid.”
“I am not saying she’s stupid Spike but reviling to your sister that you are sleeping with a blood sucking demon is something else.”
“Whatever…” he mumbled.
Buffy glared at him, full slayer wrath “What’s that suppose to mean?”
He just shrugged his shoulders “Du’no what you’re talking about luv.”
“Yes you do Spike. If you have something to tell me then say it now or get the hell out of my life!”
“Fine “he snapped back “How about you are lying to yourself? “ He continued, imitating her as she blushed “Ho no, He doesn’t have a soul, he is a blood sucking demon who only wants to fuck me senseless. He is bad, a thing…”
“Shut up” she shouted, not really caring that Faith or the neighbors might here them. She slapped him hard on the face.
He turned into game face and jumped on her, his hands holding her arms just above her head, his full weight covering her, preventing her from moving.
“Get off of me.” She gasped, heavily.
“You will listen to me, little girl”. A shiver went through her as she remembered who used to call her that Angelus. Spike regret saying that and softened his grip.
“If lie is how you want to live in the short life you will have then fine, go a head but do remember that I don’t. You came to me. You crossed the line and now you are pissed of at yourself, truth is you can’t accept yourself as a grown up with needs and desires. You want to stay the good angel for your Angel well news flash for you. He left you, again. I, on the other hand here. I don’t need sister Teresa, that was peaches fantasy wife. Not mine. I want my women passionate and real. I am sorry for you Buffy. I am sorry that Angel , Riley or some bloody else ruined you for others, I am sorry that a girl like you has to leave according to others standards and expectations and not her own. I am sorry that your mother died and left you and little bit to take care of your own and I am sorry for letting you EVER touch me.”
With that he let her go. He was ready to be knocked down to the floor by a very pissed of slayer who was just pinned roughly by her angry lover-demon.
But there wasn’t, when he had the courage to look he saw Buffy hurt and broken, as if each word wounded her more then any fight she participated. Her sun- tanned chicks were wet with her own salted - bitter tears. Big fat tears falling on her chicks, then she covered her face with her own hands and sobbed brokenly. She didn’t care that he was there, maybe laughing at her, disappoint by her weakens. She even waited for his arrogant remarks but non came.
All the sudden she found herself pulled against a cold chest and strong arms embracing her, as if trying to comfort- protect her.
She cried for hours until there was nothing else to cry for. She felt good and protected, although it was Spike. Right now she felt as if she were with a friend. She needed a friend now and for some reason, Spike realize that.
When she finally relaxed she let herself drift apart from him and excused herself for the bathroom. She returned half an hour later to find Spike smiling.
“I…” she began saying but Spike stopped her.
“Don’t say anything Buffy. I am sorry. Look, you had a long day and now Faith, by the way, When did you find her?” .he changed the subject again and Buffy softened.
” tonight actually, she was hiding behind a grave. A vampire tried to  bite her and she screamed, she couldn’t even fight  him. It wasn’t like the first time we’ve met where she saw her watcher die, this time she was powerless like something took her power. Maybe some kind of a demon? I think I will search the library in the magic box tomorrow.”
“On Sunday?”
“That’s the main idea- I don’t want anyone to know she’s here, yet.”
“She wasn’t the quite popular was she?”
Buffy remembered in mixed emotions “no she wasn’t but she asked of me to trust her ones and I refused, this time I can’t turn my back on her. Tired now ,Spike- you go!” she tried to lighten the tension that belt between them after the emotional climax and Spike returned a favor.
“Hell I am, and leave you with this nutcase?”
Buffy raced an eyebrow.
“It was worth a shut though, “ exclaimed Spike.
After Spike has left Buffy return to sleep. She didn’t want to think about what happened between her and Spike Faith was more important and she never in her slayer life had time to think only of her problems, it was always someone else involved who needed her help.
In the morning she made breakfast for her and Faith. Faith came to the kitchen very quiet and set in front of her.
“Hi there, “ smiled Buffy “how did you sleep?”
She looked at her and didn’t answer to that. “Can I take juice?”
Buffy got up quickly and purred her some juice.
“How’s your hand?”
She didn’t answer that.
“Where is…Dawn?” Faith knew about Buffy’s mum, and her memories involved Dawn as well.
“She’s with her friend. Faith- I want to go to Giles books to search … see about ah…you”
“No need.”
“I don’t understand.”
“I know what happened to me, I think.”
“So… so do you want, I mean can you”
Faith interrupted her “I … need time.” She needed more than that; she wanted to trust Buffy again.
As if reading her mind Buffy said “you can trust me Faith.” Buffy put a comforting hand on Faith.
Faith moved uncomfortably “I better go” that was the Faith Buffy knew.
“You can’t run Faith, you lost your Powers right?”
Faith didn’t answer to that she stood and glared with her deep Browne eyes but it wasn’t Faith’s frisky smile, it was the look of someone who’s been through so much, older then the girl Faith was.
Buffy begged with her eyes “Please Faith, you can tell me.”
She  intended to leave “Look B, thanks for yr. Help you are a real friend and all.”
“Stop it Faith!” Buffy stopped her physically. Understanding that it was still vulnerable Faith, more then ever, Faith who wouldn’t let anyone touch or love her. “I will not let you go, you need help and if you will not help yourself then I will.”
Faith tried to push her away but Buffy was stronger. “Is all five by five, ah Faith? Do you feel slayer like?. What happened?”
Faith went outside and Buffy followed her, she caught her and as Faith turned around she saw the tears in her eyes. She never saw her cry and it frightened her a bit
 “I made a big mistake B and now… I am being punished.”
Buffy’s heart was biting fast. “Tell Me,” she demanded.
 
To be continue
 
 
Author’s note: The quote from the beginning of this chapter was taken from BTVS “Becoming- part1” Whistler.