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[neverbeenfree]

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The door slammed and I sobbed quietly in the corner, trying to get my whits about me once again. I had to stay strong, I had to keep fighting and not give up. Not only for myself, but with Faith's condition she wasn't in anyway able to handle herself. Slayer or not

[neverbeenfree]

Her eyes danced at me as she pulled me down on the floor. Pressing it against my neck, I turned my face away from her to look at the door again before she pulled me back so I was looking at her. Glancing down I watched the little ball of light that followed her everywhere. I wanted to squish it. What happened when you squished a little ball of light? Did it blow up and disappear into the sky? Did it choke and die? Did it wander away with the other fairies

[sexytarawitch]

I looked down at the shirt that Faith handed me for a moment before looking up and watching her move around the cell, she looked like a caged animal and I guess when you get down to it that's what we are

[neverbeenfree]

"He. He." I said quietly, turning my head every which when she comes closer. She shouldn't do that because rattle snakes bite back. Everybody knows that. Why did she never listen? She was bad girl too and we never listen. Can't even hear anything because there's this roaring behind your ears. She can hear it too I wonder if she does, she must because she wouldn't be here if she doesn't

[sexytarawitch]

I was quiet for a minute before I finally spoke again. "I do know you...well...I know who you were. We met remember? The bronze..." The corner of my mouth turned up in the most pathetic attempt at a smile ever. "You were blond then, had a few less curves..." I would have blushed if I could have. I shouldn't have noticed things like that.

"Not going to cry Faith, I'm frustrated. I'm not a strong person, you are." I listened as she went on about being crazy and not helping me and I could feel something inside me snap.

I heard Lindsey's voice and laugh in the back of my mind telling me that it was hopeless. I refused to believe that. "Stop that." I snapped, inwardly regretting that I was being harsher then I would but I knew it had to be done. "When did you ever become the pity parade Faith? The Faith that I know of would never just lay down and let herself get run over. You've always been a fighter, stronger then anyone I've met...even her." My voice dropped and I got up off the bed, crossing my arms over myself. "Don't let them break

[neverbeenfree]

I smirked when she brought up the little body swap. Course I remembered her. Red ain't drivin' stick no more. How could I forget that shit? Felt kinda bad about it now but I didn't know Tara that well and honestly all of my energy was used up in feelin' bad for B for stealin' her body and then takin' her boytoy for a ride. Not enough room for all the guilt. I had to pick and choose what to keep and what to toss away

[sexytarawitch]

I cried out as my body hit the wall, my head landing hard against the the shelf that held figurines that soon came tumbling to the floor, breaking at my feet

[neverbeenfree]

"I never asked for your help!" I shot out defensively and hey I had a point there. Never asked for her help, actually she was pretty much here askin' for mine. Now she was just gettin' all pissy cause I wouldn't bite. She kept pretending that she knew how I should ask but clearly? She was talkin' to the wrong slayer. If she wanted a martyr she should go play connect the dots in B's mind cause mine? Stayin' right fucking here. Even if I did feel really bad for smackin' her into that wall. We'd both already been smacked around enough. It wasn't real though. Not real. Never real