Want
by Mackenzie Anderson
Rating: R

Disclaimer: If I owned them, I'd be fucking them *grins*.
Spoilers/Timeline: Around Bad Girls I suppose.. any time when Buffy and Faith were getting along (and flirting as always).
Feedback: Please? if I ask nicely? Or if I promise pain.. *smiles innocently* So, here it is... no masterpiece...

Buffy watched Faith as she slayed, caught up in her usual enthusiasm, and sighed softly.

"I love you," she whispered softly. "I just don't know how to tell you." She briefly closed her eyes, resisting the urge to cry.

"What's the matter, slayer?" a voice hissed, and she spun around just as a rag was pressed over her nose. She desperately tried to fight, but there was more than one, and not even a scream escaped as she fell unconscious, easily caught by the seven vampires surrounding her.

*****

"We changed the slayer," a satisfied voice gloated. "Now for the other one…"

A laugh escaped the lips of another. "Won't be a problem."

"Micah…"

"This one," he gestured toward the feeding Buffy, "had feelings… returned feelings for Faith. It won't be a problem. Just release her, and she'll do as we desire."

"What we desire?" Geoff asked eagerly.

Micah backhanded him. "She's not yours, so forget it," he growled. "They're both mine."

"I just want one," Geoff whined, and Micah glared at him.

"I said they're mine! Once Buffy seduces Faith…"

*****

Buffy saw her again, her senses heightened in the dark. She looked… worried.

"B? Where are you? Red and them are all out looking for you, and I'm wicked cold," Faith was babbling, as if it would bring the blonde slayer back.

Buffy softly chuckled, stepping under the streetlight.

"There you are," Faith said, relieved. "Everyone's been looking for you."

"Really," Buffy said, not sounding interested.

Faith tilted her head slightly. "Stop playing around; let's go to Giles' then go to the Bronze."

"I have a better idea," Buffy said.

The last thing Faith saw was Buffy's fist, then nothing.

...continued in Take...