Never to be Forgotten
by Shell
Rating: PG-13

Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Comments: This is my take on A Walk to Remember. This one won't follow as closely as BMCI did to the original movie. It'll just cover the basics.
Feedback: Always appreciated.

"Hey baby." Cordy said as Faith drove up. Faith walked over to where Xander and Willow were making out.

"You guys ever come up for air?" She asked while giving Angel a high five.

"Bite me!" Xander shot back while flipping her off.

"You’re not my type." She said leaning against her car.

"He ever gonna show up?" Xander asked changing the subject.

"I told him 11 sharp."

"Well look who finally decided to show up." Willow said looking at the approaching vehicle.

"Hey." Andrew said getting out of his car.

"I said 11 sharp."

"Sorry." He replied with his hands in his pockets.

"Let’s get this over with." Faith said going to the dock.

"What do I have to do?" Andrew asked. Xander put his arm around him before explaining.

"See that thing over there?"

"Yea."

"You have to jump from there into here." He said pointing to a pool of water.

"How deep is it?" Andrew asked.

"Dunno, but you do this and you’re in."

"Let’s go." Faith said grabbing his arm and leading him over to the railing. "I’m even going to jump with you." They climbed up to the top. "On three." Faith said before counting down. "One…Two…Three."

"Ahhhhhh" Andrew screamed before belly flopping into the water and hitting his head on a pole underneath.

"Faith he’s hurt." Cordy screamed. Faith climbed down and jumped in after him. She pulled him over to the dock.

"Pull him up." She screamed. When they heard the siren coming everyone took off leaving Faith there with Andrew. After checking to make sure he was alive she grabbed her clothes and ran to her car. Starting the engine and speeding off she checked her rear view mirror and saw a cop, but when she looked back down in front of her she didn’t have time to react before running into the safety barrels.

"Put your hands on the wheel!" The cop yelled at her. She did as she was told.

*****

The next morning Faith came into the kitchen where her mother was cooking. "Hey" she said before sitting down.

"How do you feel?" Her mother asked coming over to the table.

"Leg hurts pretty bad."

"Maybe we should call your father."

"Why?" Faith asked getting agitated.

"To let him know about your injury."

"Rather not." Faith said getting up and leaving.

...to be continued...