Got to build on my lie so I'm saved from the fall

[wickedslayer]

I wasn't really sure what to do with Wesley after we made with the gettin' bouncy. Only so long I could distract him from the fact that he was dead with sex, ya know? Not that the idea of tryin' didn't kind of appeal to me. Anyway, it was kinda weird when it came right down to it. Don't get me wrong, the sex was hot. He had a whole new kinda

Comments

[prodigal_slayer]

Leaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed over my chest I wondered if B was ever gonna answer the door. Maybe my instincts had been wrong all along and Buff didn't even live here. She probably still lived over that pisshole diner she slaved away at. That must be it, because this joint looked way too classy for Buffy to support on her waitressing gig.

Finally the door opened and Gwen answered the door in a robe, lookin' really weirded out. Narrowing my eyes I tried to remember the last time I'd seen Gwen. It had to be the day I'd left for Boston, she'd given me a ride to the bus station. She told me not to be a stranger, but she was lookin' at me with not what I'd call happiness.

"Jeez Gwen, don't look so happy to see old friends." I said sarcastically and hey, what the hell was Gwen doing here? And why was she wearin' a robe?

[prodigal_slayer]

So she was expecting food, couldn't blame the long face then. I mean, since when am I as fun as the Chinese food delivery guy. Oh wait, I'm like a million times more fun. Not that I was bitter. I mean, come on. She could of at least pretended to be happy to see me. Whatever.

Walking in through the front door I looked around at the pretty poshe lookin' furniture. "You know...just around." I said absently as I took in the living room before plopping down on the couch. was feelin' wicked tense. Something wasn't right with my sister slayer.

"Is this Buffy's pad? Cause for some reason I thought it was." Couldn't be though, cause Gwen was standing here wearin' a robe and she didn't even know Buff.